Translator: Yui
Editor: Nila

Oh, poor Rudbeckia. Poor Angel of Sistine.

 

“You don’t know?”

 

“Put yourself in my shoes and think. Isn’t it only natural for me to not know?”

 

“Bullsh*t! There’s no way you didn’t know!”

 

This was hilarious. This was spectacular, actually.

 

I stopped smiling and crinkled my nose, hoping the disgust was evident on my face.

 

Cesare, grinding his teeth and roughly sweeping his hair back, clearly reeled in his feelings and grabbed my shoulder. “We don’t have the time to sit idle and talk here. Let’s continue this while on our way.”

 

“Where are we going?”

 

“What do you mean where? Home. We’re leaving and going back home.”

 

What the hell was wrong with his head? What kind of nonsense was this?

 

“You’re going to kidnap me and get on a ship that’s been prepared in advance?”

 

He didn’t even blink as I correctly guessed all of his plans. “Yes.”

 

“Are you drunk? This is not Romagna! Do you think that’s possible? Everyone will catch you immediately—”

 

“Don’t worry, by the time we depart, everyone will be preoccupied with something else. Come on, we’re running out of time.”

 

He had slid his hand down my shoulder to my wrist, trying to drag me out of the room. So I dug my feet into the ground and shook off this madman’s touch.

 

He turned back around, perplexed and eyes wide, his hair fluttering in the wind.

 

Although Cesare was insane, he was not such a fool for his plans to be sloppily made. No, Cesare’s plans always showed results.

 

In other words, he would definitely get me to the Port of Elmos and on that ship no matter how much I struggled, and he would definitely have the whole of Elendale distracted.

 

What could it be? What would have the whole capital city of Britannia in such a state on this happy day?

 

Hurry up and think! Think about everything that’s happened!

 

Pietro’s beastly face flashed before my eyes.

 

The disturbances that took place while I was staying in Elendale also flashed by.

 

Two incidents that were completely unrelated intertwined and merged together in my mind, and then I came to the horrifying realization of what he would do.

 

Because there was only one thing the entirety of the capital could be distracted by.

 

It wasn’t something any ordinary man could do.

 

However, if it was Cesare… Plus all of the powerful cardinals and Romagnian loyalists disguised as priests staying in the city right now… Everyone hiding and waiting in the streets and around the palace…

 

Judging by the looks of him, it had probably already begun.

 

I tried to calm down my heaving chest.

 

Calm down. Even if Elendale goes up in flames, you can’t stop it anyway. You have to proceed as planned…

 

makes you think I’ll go

 

I know that

 

thing. I like

 

I could see the veins in his neck throb as he moved his jaw. His cold

 

his head

 

it because of

 

silence was

 

nice to you? Do you think he really loves you? Don’t get me wrong, Ruby, all others see when they look at you is my father’s crown and gold. Why do you keep forgetting that when I keep telling you

 

was running out for me as

 

one

 

on his lips fade away, and something

 

know that no one in this world can love you as much as I do? Don’t try to

 

me.” I thought of

 

“What…”

 

and you tortured me and you sold me to other men. How is that love? What kind of love

 

cracks in my soul were growing bigger, they were

 

may be hard for you to fully

 

it,

 

all the

 

know about love?” He grabbed me by the shoulders and shook me, but he didn’t scare me. I wasn’t afraid

 

know more than you do.

 

myself. Looking down, I saw that I had crushed some of the flowers in the wreath Izek had gifted me, so I tried to be as

 

hit me before. No matter what lie I tell him, he never

 

of the day we both saved the frost wolf. The day he found me again after I had run away. The desperate and broken-hearted look in his eyes. How he

 

I’m crying, he’s never once raised his

 

the day when he first carried me in his arms, the day I was unwell. I thought of what he had wanted to ask me that night as he put me

 

don’t know what to do with myself, he’d always be

 

threw far away, to somewhere I couldn’t see. How he had held me.

 

forced me to do things I

 

kisses and the tears, the touches and heavy breaths. I thought of his soft eyes, the sweet way he’d move his lips. How he’d always hold my hand.

 

doesn’t punish me. He’s

 

I arrived here, but Cesare didn’t need to know that. Those days were long gone now. Now, I thought of the way he’d make fun of me for having demons as friends. How he’d call my best friend a fat lizard. How he had tried

 

the first moment that I met him, he

 

tears welling up in my eyes were not tears

 

looks at me, I feel like I’m the only girl in the world. When he looks at me, I don’t have a single flaw. I’m a goddess in his eyes. I’m perfect. Who knew that being loved would feel

 

“Stop… Stop it, you’re…”

 

matter what anyone says, I know for sure. I know what love is.

 

“Stop…”

 

one hell to another hell. So don’t talk to me about love. No

 

noise of a mirror shattering to pieces sounded throughout

 

couldn’t figure out where it had come from, and

 

slowly taking note of the pain coursing through my veins,

 

was breathing hard as he slammed me down on the ground. He had his hands around my upper arms and

 

was throbbing and screaming in pain, I kept

 

“You’re so pathetic.”

 

“Shut up.”

 

what the difference is between you and him? When

 

“Shut up!”

 

mirror shattered. The pain really struck me now. There were shards embedded in my flesh and

 

of the Flower

 

on the ends of my hair, like he was about to rip it all out of my skull. He loomed over me as I raised my head and

 

a young man sentenced to his

 

but anger and despair,

 

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