When Ovya became the kingâs wife, she was at the age where it wouldnât have been weird to already have two children.
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In her homeland, she was having an affair with the Emperor of Cordelia, and her daughter during that time might be Edith.
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So she left her daughter behind and came to Idelberg led by his father?
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âŠShe couldnât return even if she wanted to.
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His father wouldnât have let her go.
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The words that the Lady Ovya shouted to him suddenly came to his mind.
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-After I gave up everything and came all the way hereâŠ. IâŠ.!
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The image of the Lady Ovya, who was obsessed with Onderon to claim the throne, looked as if she was being chased by something.
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She might be scared that Edithâs existence would come into light and her position would be shaken.
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If that wasnât the case, he didnât understand how they looked alike.
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Edithâs gentle face really resembled Ovya, except for her viciousness.
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âAt this rate, Iâm no different from Father.â
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Carmunâs face looked as if he was sinking deep in the water.
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What he figured out might be a good clue.
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The reason he was cursed in the first place was because of Lady Ovya.
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âIâll have to look into it.â
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Carmun hid Lady Ovyaâs portrait along with his note deep inside the drawer.
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I didnât want to see it again if I could. He didnât want to see it again if itâs possible.
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Helen was frightened by the face she saw as soon as she woke up early in the morning and retreated to the bed like a cockroach that caught the sight of a human.
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âOi.â
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âW-Why are you here⊠Ah!â
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She retreated back too much that resulted in falling behind the bed with a thud.
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She grimaced at the severe pain that crept up from her bottom.
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âYouâre so careless.â
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And whoâs to blame for that!
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Helen couldnât spit out the aggressive complaint coming from her mind and pursed her lips poorly.
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Even with this alone, she carried out her best to express her feelings.
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Helen was horrified by the emperorâs gaze, which looked down on her in a frightening way, so she restored her lips to their original form.
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âHow long are you going to sit there like that?â
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The emperor walked up to her and held out his hand.
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However, she was too afraid to hold onto his hand, so Helen just jumped up and rearranged her sleep attire.
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It had been a long time since she overslept, so this morning felt strange for her because Ellie didnât wake her up despite knowing she overslept.
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She even tried to fall asleep because she wanted to get more sleep.
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She didnât sense the presence of someone when lying down on the bed comfortably, but she felt an exhilarating pain as if someone grabbed and shook her heart when catching the sight of the emperor as soon as she woke up.
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She almost died due to the heart attack in the early morning.
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Carmun glared at the sight of Helen avoiding her hand.
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âDo I make her uncomfortable by any chance?â
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He couldnât help but be offended at how she treated him very differently from his night self.
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Retracting his hand, Carmunâs eyes turned into a triangular shape, and Helen was sweating profusely while looking at him.
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âWhy, why, why⊠are you here?â
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Helen appeared to be trembling at his words as she inhaled swiftly.
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She would be reprimanded again!
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Thatâs when she covered her mouth with her hand.
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âNo need to be so nervous. Iâm not here to reprimand you.â
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Helen wasnât shocked, but she got a shock at the way Carmun spoke, that had become a little more gentle than ever.
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The, the emperorâŠ.
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Looks like she finally lost her mind.
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Every time she met the emperor, he seemed to be someone who was unbefitting to the circulating rumor.
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That heâs a warmonger and despises peopleâŠ.
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âDoes your body feel sick, are you alright?â
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Did he ever care about his concubine falling ill?
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Helen simply blinked, it was such an unexpected question coming from the emperor himself.
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ââŠDo you not hear me talking?â
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The emperorâs eyes crumpled as he sat on the sofa across from her.
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Only one thing for sure, he had an extremely hot temper.
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âI, I heard you.â
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âThen you have to answer. Are you alright?â
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ââŠYes.â
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Only then did the emperor have a satisfied smile hung on his mouth. Even though she didnât see it, she was able to sense it.
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âŠHe had come here before morning arose and made her nearly suffer from a heart attack, now he was asking if she felt hurt anywhere?
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ââŠIf you have anything to say, kindly say it now. I, Iâm prepared to listen.â
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Her voice, laced with anxiousness, was trembling as if she had prepared herself.
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The emperor chuckled as if he was confused at her response.
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âI think Iâm going to take you.â
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ââŠPardon me?â
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She said that every time they met. Questioning it for a while, she came to realize that her voice kept trembling and her body cowered.
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But she couldnât help due to her nervousness.
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Because this guy is holding her life in his hand.
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âIf you felt uncomfortable somewhere, I, I would like to offer my apology!â
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When she lowered her head and apologized, the emperorâs gaze was firmly fixated on her.
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Why do they keep looking at her?
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The emperor heaved a deep sigh as she began to tremble in shame.
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âLift your head.â
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After contemplating for a moment, she lifted her head and met his eyes.
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The emperorâs gaze felt as if piercing her.
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âListen to me carefully. Donât ever apologize to me again. Youâve never done anything wrong.â
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âI, I sneaked into the libraryâŠâŠâ
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âSo youâre going to behave like a criminal for your whole life?â
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For her whole life? That sounded strange, but she didnât make a retort.
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âIâll forgive you. Iâll spare you. After all, youâre devoting your night to me, so I can spare you in exchange for that.â
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Giving what to His Majesty?
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The emperor added as soon as he sensed his words sounded strange to her.
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ââŠI mean that guy.â
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Oh, so thatâs what he meant.
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Helen gently nodded as if agreeing to him.
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âTherefore, stop acting like a criminal. Every time I see you like that, I feel like Iâm about to die from annoyance.â
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Did he despise it so much that he no longer wanted to see it?
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The emperor must have despised her. Not to mention he was uncomfortable around her, but he also spoke in an angry voice laced with annoyance.
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He seemed to despise her.
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âI understood, Your Majesty.â
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âYes, as you should.â
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The emperor laughed satisfactorily. Itâs her first time seeing him laughing loudly so she opened her eyes wide out of surprise, and the emperorâs laughter stopped at once.
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Ehem.
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The emperor controlled his breathing awkwardly with a small cough.
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Because itâs surprising, indeed.
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âI have a question.â
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The emperor spoke again and took out a small portrait he had brought from his pocket.
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After taking it out, he stared at it long enough, and even compared it to Helenâs face while thinking on his own.
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âWhatâs with him?â
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Helen was facing a dilemma about the man in her own mind.
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âShould I ask him about Mar? Why did he (the Emperor) lock him up?â
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Thinking that the emperor, whom she was scared of, might not be as scary as she thought, she really wanted to ask about Mar.
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She wanted to ask him to release Mar if itâs possible.
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âWould the emperor grant it? Will he blame me for saying absurd things?â
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It was when she spoke softly after much consideration.
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âPardon me⊠Your MajestyâŠ.â
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âDo you have any information about this person?â
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Helenâs small voice was suppressed by the emperorâs voice who spoke at the same time as her.
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âWhat is this?â
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When she looked at what the emperor had in his hand, she immediately knew it was a portrait.
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After all, it was a portrait of her mother.
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ââŠHow come Your Majesty has this?â
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ââŠSo you know her?â
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The emperorâs mumble grew into an absurd laughter.
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âOf course. This is my mother.â
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ââŠWhat?â
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The emperor was quite baffled by Helenâs confidence remark, but Helen seemed even more baffled by his reaction.
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ââŠIsnât it so obvious? We really look alike.â
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Wavy blonde hair, blue eyes, and fair-skinned. That was definitely her mother.
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However, Helen gradually doubted her judgment as she spent more time looking closely at the portrait.
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There was something missing under her motherâs eyes.
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Moreover, was she upset on the day she was painted? Her visage seemed a little grim and sharp in general.
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âI didnât expect you to confide so obediently about Lady Ovya to me.â
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He spoke in a puzzled tone.
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âLady Ovya? Who is she?â
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ââŠThe one in the portrait.â
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ââŠPardon me?â
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Their eyes met and blinked simultaneously. A moment has passed, but no one took the chance to speak up first.
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They somehow felt like they couldnât communicate with each other.
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âWhatâs her name?â
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âSevya Fault, that is my motherâs name.â
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Oh, dear.
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Carmunâs head was spinning rapidly. At that moment, he knew the Emperor of Cordelia was as crazy as his father.