‘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.

 

himself out of every marriage talk and claimed to be an

 

shock caused by

 

the same blood was flowing in his

 

possible because he had the

 

pick the good parent and

 

didn’t know the debt after accepting the

 

comfortable it would be if everything in the world

 

it was not even

 

simple. It was just a matter of

 

the important

 

was a deadly existence that could completely turn

 

go, and even the Borgian family would not

 

he could just put her on a ship and

 

minimal consideration, he could decide to forget everything that had happened here, ask her to do her own work, and send her away forever on the condition that she would

 

be his job to

 

was

 

Vigilante guilds, pressuring his

 

him hesitate to let

know I could do this.…I’m not

 

if she

sight of her making excuses while calming the mad ice dragon with

ahead with compassion or responsibility, you’ll regret

 

What the hell

the night he saw the scars on her collarbone, was

 

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

 

sniffling at the stable with a whip disturbed his

 

What? When? Why?

 

remembered what she said by the

 

‘You can hit me.’

just trying to provoke him

 

that something was increasingly strange

 

fallen in

 

did she mean by confessing her

 

could she come up saying that

 

a matter of falling

 

was. The more he looked at her, the more she felt like a child, not

 

immaturity or innocence, but in the sense of helplessness

 

to be so humiliated. She was the princess of Romagna, and not any other woman from a common

 

she was acting like

 

afraid of? What did

 

she didn’t even seem to know what she

 

confessed her love

 

a Paladin, he has seen countless people who were helplessly out of their

 

the outside, but went

 

had never seen

 

she met one or two crazy people,

 

Rudbeckia had never even lived with

 

of her ex-fiances

 

they also fell behind

 

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

 

a man, he gave his legacy to

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