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…

 

him. “What makes you think

 

know that you’re mad at me. I’ll

 

a thing. I like it here. I

 

the veins in his neck throb as he moved his jaw. His cold eyes were fixated on the wreath in

 

his head

 

it because

 

was my

 

he’s nice to you? Do you think he really loves you? Don’t get me wrong, Ruby, all others see when they look at you

 

running out

 

only one who

 

the smile on his lips

 

as much as I do? Don’t try to deny it, Ruby. We’re the only

 

don’t love me.” I thought of

 

“What…”

 

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

 

bigger, they

 

hard for you to fully understand

 

try to justify it, it’s not love. You

 

of all the moments I

 

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

 

you do.

 

some of the flowers in the wreath Izek had gifted me, so I tried to be as gentle as I could, smoothing it out. The scent of

 

what lie I tell him, he never

 

found me again after I had run

 

I’m sick or when I’m crying, he’s never once raised his

 

wanted to ask me that night as

 

don’t know what to

 

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

 

never forced me to do things I didn’t want

 

spent together. The 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. How

 

I don’t listen, he doesn’t punish me. He’s never once insulted

 

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

 

first moment that I met

 

up in my eyes were not

 

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

 

“Stop… Stop it, you’re…”

 

I still look like I don’t understand? No matter what anyone says, I know for sure. I know what love

 

“Stop…”

 

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

 

noise of a mirror shattering to pieces sounded

 

out where it had come

 

pain coursing through my veins,

 

slammed me down on the ground. He had his hands around my

 

throbbing and screaming in pain, I kept

 

“You’re so pathetic.”

 

“Shut up.”

 

is between you and him? When I’m with you, I

 

“Shut up!”

 

me now. There were shards

 

let go of the Flower

 

rip it all out of my skull. He loomed over me as I raised my

 

a young man sentenced to his

 

eyes held nothing but anger

 

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