Chapter 446: The Emperorâs Daughter 446
Probably because I wept out loud during the day, I managed to fall asleep rather quickly . I opened my eyes, only to find the night sky . I smiled bleakly at what I saw .
It was still night . Looking at the black sky, it felt unlikely for the night to end quickly .
All right, it had been a while since I slept so good at night .
The dark landscape accompanied my feelings . It seemed so quiet and lonely, yet it calmed me .
I wasnât asking . I just said it because I wanted him to come out; I knew he was there .
Unsurprisingly, I heard a sigh from the outside; the door opened after a long gap . Assisi opened the door and entered .
It was a familiar scene I had always seen since Assisi became my guardian knight .
I smiled as I watched Assisi approach me .
Assisi was shocked at my sudden apology . He was surprised, but I just shrugged it off .
âI was grumpy, and Assisi kept on accepting everything, so it seemed like I acted out of context . â
I approached Assisi, who stopped .
âCan you forgive me?â
I knew that he would forgive me; that was why I asked it, but I felt horrible . Assisi, who was caught off guard by my sudden apology, pitied me .
Hesitating for a moment, he nodded .
Assisiâs hand was as cold as ever, but there was a warmth I could feel .
âThere was always something I wanted to ask . â
âDad and you arenât just lord and knight, right?â
Yeah, it was something I always wondered .
No one really answered my question . I tried to think of an answer, but I could never get one .
After a while, Assisi nodded .
âI have to repay Your Majesty for something . â
I wanted to ask what it was, but my mouth didnât open . I felt like I shouldnât push too far .
As I smiled, Assisiâs face went dark . What was it?
I grabbed Assisiâs hand . It meant that he didnât have to say anything if he didnât want to, but Assisiâs head dropped with a darker expression .
âI⊠I am a cursed child . â
âHuh? What does that suppose to mean?â
âWhat was he talking about?â
Assisi spoke as if it was a grave matter . Like he wasnât kidding . To prove his seriousness, Assisi continued .
âI will make the people around me unhappy, and someday I will lead them to hell, a child who shouldnât have been born . â
What bullshit was I hearing? I was a little angry .
I went quiet without realizing it . I held my breath .
Assisi, who observed to confirm my reaction, bit his lip thinking back on the painful words he spoke . However, he didnât stop talking .
âWhen I was young, before bedtime, my father would punish me . He said that I had to be punished because I was the child of the devil . Even when my skin would tear apart and bleed, even when I couldnât scream out loud anymore, I had to get punished . â
âItâs alright . You donât have to talk about it . â
Although the man before me would swing a sword all day, the pain of his past distorted his face . I was sorry to see that; I tried to make him stop, but Assisi was set on talking about it .
With a shaking breath, Assisi shook his head and began to talk again .
âMy father loved my mother, but my mother couldnât love him back . No, I am not sure if she loved him or not because I didnât know my mother . â
Assisiâs mother was Lady Sicelia . I thought she was simply the previous Kingâs concubine, but the woman was a mother and a wife . It was something natural, but it came with a strange shock for me .
âI donât know if it was because of my love for my mother or simply because I hated it . I donât remember much, but my childhood was sick and painful . â
So, that was why he couldnât stand still when children were getting hit .
Although he didnât talk about it, I would have acted out of the memories I had if I was in that situation . I resented what I did and pitied him .
Wounds on Assisiâs body .
I always assumed that his wounds came from his long experience on the battlefield .
âYou donât have to say it all . â
Assisi shook his head firmly .
I didnât mean to stop Assisiâs words . He just seemed to be in pain . Even his expression made me feel terrible, and I didnât want him to go down the painful road once again for me .
It must have been painful to remember what happened; just speaking out would create new wounds on him .
Nevertheless, Assisi was firm on wanting to speak, and I didnât stop him anymore .
âIt was because my father ordered me to hold a sword, but I did it because he wouldnât hit me when I was holding a sword . I had no purpose with a sword . I held onto it and escaped . Those who helped a broken boy like me were Ferdel and Silvia . â
I knew then why Assisi had very few people around him . I could also see why Ferdel and Silvia were constantly worried about Assisi . I always assumed that it was because Assisi wasnât great at socializing .
âBut Your Majesty never approached me nor avoided me . â
âSounds like my dad . â
âWhich was why I felt comfortable with Sil and Ferdel . All I needed was a little comfort to live . â
Just telling his story, Assisiâs expression softened .
I noticed that my dad saved Assisi from his abusive father .
âI never thought that after such a past, I would grow up to be normal . â
How was I supposed to comfort him? I didnât know what to say, and I didnât want to say something wrong and hurt him .
I held Assisiâs hand tightly, making sure he wouldnât pull away .
âIt wasnât your fault . â
I was trying to tell him that he was loved . After knowing the hell Assisi had to walk through and the sorrow he had to feel all on his own, my heart ached .
I went to hug him, just like he used to when I was younger .
âIt wasnât your fault Assisi . â
Right, it wasnât his fault . He was never in the wrong .
I was certain . Assisi bit his lips .
âWhere did it go wrong?â
His troubled expression returned . I held him a little tighter; That was all I could do .
âIt wasnât your fault . It didnât happen because of you . â
He wasnât bad, and he didnât do anything wrong .
What did it mean to be a parent if he would harass his child? Through love or hatred, a child could be lifted or lost .
There was no other relationship apart from parent and child, which could harbor love and hate .
A relationship that wouldnât break even with abandoned hope .
âMy blood is made up of two evils . The blood of a woman that could love no one, and a man ruined by love . â
A voice filled with grief .
âThere is no woman in the world that I can truly love, for I am twisted . For that same reason, I am not sure if I can love my child properly . There is no guarantee that my child will grow up well . This cursed bloodline ends with me . No one ever will get sick or feel painedâŠâ
âSo, a child like me must not be born again . â
A depressing declaration .
I couldnât say anything; I just held Assisi in my arms .
âPlease make my Assisi happy . Please donât let him feel pain anymore . â
âYou said that I could leave anytime I wanted, Ria . But the truth is, I canât live a single day apart from you . â
Assisi laughed bitterly at my question .
I couldnât even notice what kind of expression he had .
âI just didnât want to feel pain; the moment I grabbed the sword and took away someoneâs happiness, I realized that I didnât deserve happiness . It wasnât my will to drive so many to death, but it was something I did . I know that they were unforgivable and deadly sins . â
I wanted to deny it, but I couldnât get myself to speak . Assisiâs words continued .
âAnd since Iâm such a person, you are the last thing that I will be greedy about . â
âI just want to be with Ria . â
I was the last thing he would be greedy about; what could it mean?
I shook my head and wanted to say something, but I couldnât think of any . My head was in a mess .
Assisi smiled while looking at me . A different smile .
âThis moment makes me so glad that I feel sinful; I canât hold on to more than this . This is right for me,â
The hands which held mine were huge .
âYou are the only one I can protect . â
Said Assisi in a quiet tone .
âSo I will give all my happiness to the princess . â
âWhat is that? That is messed up . â I complained .
âCanât Assisi just be happy?â
âAt this moment, I am very happy . â
âTo watch you be happy is what I want . â
Happiness differed for each individual, but this was too much . I really knew that it was too much .
I released his hand and stroked his cheek, his eyes looking into mine .
âMy happiness is seeing Assisi be happy . â
The knight who had been by my side since my childhood .
My knight in shining armor .
It was difficult, but I smiled as brightly as I could .
âShould be happy together rather than wish for one-sided happiness . â
No matter how happy I was, how could I enjoy it if Assisi was suffering?
Assisi was family . Being a part of the family didnât mean we had to be connected with blood . If Assisi, who lived his life protecting me, couldnât be called family, then I had no right to consider anyone else .
Assisi hesitated at my words .
âThis princess allows it . And you can . â
Since we needed each other so much, we kept clinging on desperately to the relationship we formed .
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