After a while, I walked out the door and saw Lia returning. She rushed to me as soon as she saw me.
âAre you done?â
âYes. Iâve filed it with the post office.â
âThank you. You did well.â I walked slowly into the room and sighed. Her clear tone made me feel refreshed yet nervous. âThis should be the end of it.â
Rupert would accept the terms of the agreement and sign it, and thatâs it. Inside the envelope was also a short message to him.
ââ¦You may not know Chloeâs real identity.â
I decided to trust it and leave it to Rupert.
It was only after I signed the divorce agreement that I seriously considered my relationship with him.
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Duke Rupert Clifford, the male protagonist of this novelâs world.
As soon as I fell into this world, I was confused and scared at the wedding I faced.
If my first meeting with him wasnât at the wedding, if only I had a little more spare time⦠then maybe our relationship would have been more amicable than it was.
Suddenly, I felt that I was really alone.
I stroked my shoulder and arm with both hands as the feeling of falling into an unfamiliar world came back to me.
âThat doesnât mean I have any regrets.â
I was about to shake off my thoughts and enter the room, but I turned to think of the next thing I had to do.
I had spent four billion out of the eight billion gold I had. The remaining 4 billion would also be used to pay off my debts.
I couldnât live in the Imperial Palace forever, and I needed more money to buy a new house.
âI have to do what Billy Gordon asked me to do.â
I turned to Enochâs office, thinking that I should ask more about the Empress, but when I opened the door to his office, Enoch was nowhere to be seen. The only people there had their faces buried in their desks.
Liam, Enochâs assistant, lifted his head and our eyes met.
âWhere is His Highness?â
âHe hasnât come yet today.â
ââ¦He hasnât? Wasnât he here earlier?â
So, did he just give me the shoes and leave?
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âHis Highness doesnât usually go to this office, although heâs been coming a lot lately. By the way, Iâm going to hire workers now. Would you like to take a look?â
âOh⦠Okay.â
The mining project was about to begin in earnest soon, so I couldnât help but pay attention. I rummaged through the papers Liam handed me and answered a few questions.
I thought it was a little strange that things were going too fast.
Itâs good to be fast, but beyond that, it was progressing steadily under Billy Gordonâs preparation as if everything had already been decided.
âWait a minute, my nomineeâ¦?â
But Billy Gordon was my choice. Of course, he had selected a few of the many documents, but I personally chose him, and after that, I watched the interview and selected him.
I tried to move on, but the feeling of dread continued all day. I couldnât fall asleep because of the thought that plagued my mind until I went to bed.
âIâll probably have to ask Enoch directly.â
Moreover, I requested to have an audience with the Empress tomorrow. I didnât receive a notice of acceptance, but it would be good to see Enoch at least once before tomorrow.
Without waking Lia, I changed into my outerwear by myself.
Actually, I didnât know where Enoch was, either. However, I couldnât sleep, so I thought meeting him for a night walk would be good. It would be difficult to see him if he was in the Crown Princeâs Palace.
With that thought in mind, I walked out the door, and a faint light leaked out from the door of the closed office across the hallway.
âWhoâs working overtime?â
I cautiously approached and opened the door to the quiet office. A regular lamp, not a magic lamp, illuminated the room with a soft light.
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And there he was, sitting in the Princeâs seat. Great timing. I approached him and said, âYour Hiââ
I stopped when I noticed that he was leaning against the chair with his eyes closed. The sound of regular breathing permeated like the wind in the still silence.
âDid you fall asleep?â
I muffled my footsteps and walked closer.
He probably didnât realize how tired he was. Was there no escort around? Wasnât it dangerous?
He usually wore a robe that was closed to the neck, but now, he had taken off his outerwear and unbuttoned the top button of his shirt.
Enoch didnât wake up even when I reached him. My gaze went to his collarbone and neckline and stayed on his gently closed lips.
Then I stared at his straight nose, long eyelashes, forehead, and disheveled bangs. I continued staring at the sleeping man, forgetting the purpose of coming here.
He was a really handsome man. And exactly my type. I suddenly wondered. Why was this person being so nice to me?
A few strands of hair covered the top of his eyelids, and it looked uncomfortable. It was probably fine to leave it alone, but it bothered me.
âSlightly, very slightly.â
Carefully, I stretched my fingers toward his hair. Just as my fingertips touched it, Enoch suddenly opened his eyes and roughly grabbed my wrist.
âAh!â
At that moment, his body leaned forward against the chair where he sat. I barely held onto the chairâs armrest as my eyes widened, staring at the face in front of me.
âThatâ¦â
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Enoch opened his eyes, but slowly blinked his languid eyelids as if still tired.
âWhat are you doing here, Count Spilet?â
His hoarse voice tickled my earlobe with his breath. It was fortunate that the room was dark, or else heâd see how red I probably was.
âIâ¦I have something to ask you,â I carefully spoke. It felt like we could reach each other if we got even a little closer. As I thought so, a soft sensation passed over my lips.
âOh?â
And Enoch pushed me away a little bit and stood up. With a slight smile on his lips, he said, âI see.â
Seeing his casual attitude, I felt flustered, wondering if it was my misunderstanding. But I was sure I felt something�
Looking back at Enoch, I rubbed the back of my neck with my hand.
âAh, um. You must be very tired.â
He stared back. âI hear you have something to ask.â
âAh, right.â
What did I come to ask again? It took me a while to get myself together because my head just went blank.
Enoch looked at me slowly, without urging me, and took out a bottle from the cupboard. âWould you like a drink?â
I glanced at it and nodded. Then he took out a glass of wine and poured a little bit over it.
I accepted the glass and leaned on the edge of the desk for a while before finally opening my mouth.
âYour Majesty, Billy Gordonâ¦â
âI hoped that the Count would get a divorce sooner rather than later.â
Before I could even speak further, Enoch beat me to it. He admitted that he thought I would choose Billy Gordon from the start.
But he didnât look as sorry as when I found out about Lia.
Rather, he looked at me as if he were ready to devour me. It flustered me to see Enoch look at me like that, but I didnât avoid it and stared back at him.
âDidnât you want it too?â
âI did, but was it necessary to go through such a series of procedures if that was the case?â
âWould you have believed it if you hadnât confirmed it yourself?â
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âIf your Highness recommends itâ¦â While I was talking, I remembered the contract. Eventually, I sighed and admitted, âYes, Your Highness always has a reason for what you do. I always realize late.â
As I readily admitted it, Enochâs expression seemed to soften a little. I didnât really come here to question him.
âI didnât mean to be deceitful. However, there will often be things that I wonât be able to tell you honestly in the future. But Iâll never do anything thatâs harmfulâ¦â
âOkay,â I said, no longer interested in interrogating him.
By the way, I wonder if Iâd gotten drunk from the wine since the atmosphere that didnât fit the conversation made me unable to take my eyes off him.
I felt relieved after sending the divorce agreement. And I was a little lonely and scared. Why and for what did I come to this world? How should I live now?
ââ¦I sent the divorce agreement to Rupert today.â
I didnât explain more because it was something he knew anyway. But Enoch seemed to have misunderstood my silence because he asked me coldly, âDo you regret it?â
I shook my head. âOf course not.â
âIt probably wonât be over yet.â Enoch, standing in front of me, took a step forward. Again, our distance grew closer.
I continued with a bitter smile, âRight, thereâs still more to go.â
If he agreed, some procedures would remain, but if he disagreed with the agreement, it would lead to a tedious litigation process.
But anyway, I gave the final notice. I felt relieved and empty.
Why? Was it because I lost my goal?
âI was going to wait longer, but seeing you like this makes it hard to bear,â Enoch murmured in a low voice and quietly took one of my hands. His tone was somehow unpleasant, but there was heat in the fingertips he grabbed.
âDonât think of Rupert in front of me at a moment like this.â
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I only drank one glass of wine, but it must have been a strong kind. Otherwise, I wouldnât have done something like this.
âAnd speaking of which, Count. After the divorce proceedings are over, Iâ¦â
I wanted to hear more from him, but I didnât want to. I didnât think I could handle it yet. The future with him would never be normal, so I needed more time.
So I pressed my lips over his. Donât say anything.