‘It was a close call, with the Ice Dragon opening his eyes at the same time. Either way, it’s a relief you found her safe and sound, but what are you going to do now?’

‘When was I ever the type to plan?’

 

‘Your marriage was a one-time thing, in the first place.’

 

Their eyes that pretended to be worried about the subject of their arranged marriage, which they regarded as a one-time thing, were filled with pity.

 

So Izek was more sarcastic than usual.

 

‘I don’t know, if either of us were slaves, we’d be filming the romance of the century.’

 

‘I don’t know why you’re mad at me. With your temper, your or your father would have sent her on a ship bound for Romagna by now, no matter what she said. What’s bothering you?’

What was bothering him?

 

He didn’t know. All he could be sure of was that he got annoyed whenever King Feanol acted like a caring outsider.

 

Even when he pretended to be adept, while having a former pagan slave as a queen despite all kinds of opposition.

 

‘She’s known all over the royal families now.’

 

‘She’s the daughter of the Pope.’

 

‘As your wife, in the north, she’d be under your jurisdiction. If what you’re feeling is just a clumsy sense of responsibility, let it go when you can. I won’t stop you. You’ll regret it a lot if you push for it with compassion or responsibility.’

 

‘…….’

 

‘At times like this, you look more like your mother than Ellen.’

You look more like your mother.


That wasn’t even funny.

 

Princess of Britannia and Duke Omerta.

 

A woman who had always been unhappy while living in the center of power and yearning for life, eventually hanged herself.

 

He was the first person to find her mother hanging from a willow tree early in the morning.

 

His father, who ran one step later, hit the willow tree until his fist was covered with blood.

 

Like the tree was the one who killed her.

 

At first, they really loved each other. They were so passionate.

 

No one interrupted the love between the two, nor were there any obstacles, so they just struggled in the pit created by themselves, but eventually the wife hung herself and the husband drove her to that act.

 

Neither side understood nor wanted to understand.

 

Yes, at first Izek wanted to meet his mother again and ask her.

 

He became a paladin with the desire to reunite with his mother, who became a ghoul in exchange for her unforgivable sin of suicide.

 

Such naive thoughts died down every time he killed a wild beast.

 

His mother really had died. But now, as a ghoul, she was just another being to kill.

 

The question of whether his mother would be among the countless fallen remains of his sword became irrelevant.

 

reason that he kicked himself out of every marriage talk and claimed to

 

was not because of the shock caused by his mother’s suicide,

 

idea that the same blood was flowing in

 

was possible because he had the same

 

the good parent and regard

 

you didn’t know the

 

if everything in the world was as simple as fighting the

 

now, it was not

 

very simple. It was just a matter of telling the

 

the Knights, the important people in the

 

existence that could

 

even the Borgian family would not be able

 

he could just put her on a ship and send her

 

happened here, ask her to do her own work, and send her away forever on the condition that

 

his job to live like

 

was he

 

Vigilante guilds, pressuring his colleagues and

 

hesitate to let

either. I didn’t know I could do this.…I’m not lying to

 

didn’t matter if she knew

while calming the mad ice

ahead with compassion or responsibility,

 

the hell was all

him since the night he saw the scars on her

 

looked like it would break even with a little force, making his blood run cold, was

 

at the stable with a

 

What? When? Why?

 

she said by the pond of Angvan

 

‘You can hit me.’

she was just trying to

 

felt that something was increasingly strange and that something

 

fallen in love with

 

mean by confessing her

 

come up saying that it was okay to

 

falling in love in the

 

he looked at her, the

 

sense of immaturity or innocence, but in the sense of

 

position to be so humiliated. She was the

 

was acting

 

was she so afraid of? What did

 

she didn’t even seem to know what she wanted,

 

confessed her

 

countless people

 

the outside, but

 

in this case, he had never seen

 

one or two crazy people, she wouldn’t go that

 

Rudbeckia had never even lived with

 

her

 

fell behind the power

 

wife’s family, but he knew that Rembrandt Alfonso, who became a

 

greatest humiliation as a man, he gave his legacy

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