They genuinely liked the Crown Prince, but it was also because of their familyâs pressure.
When they returned home, they had to listen to their family nagging about why they hadnât captured the Crown Princeâs heart yet.
When everyone heard of Anciaâs return, they gave up at once.
But Camilla was different. She refused to give up even though the Crown Princess had returned.
âTo be honest, itâs true that the current Crown Princess is lacking.â
âHer familyâs reputation has declined a lot, and sheâs older than the Crown Prince.â
Camilla said with a voice full of irritation.
âThatâs trueâŚ.
âBut what can we do? Theyâre already married.â
As the maids complained, Charlotte said, âBut Her Highness is the descendant of Laontel Bellacian! Thatâs why the Crown Princeâs curse had been lifted!â
Everyone thought that because of her appearance, power of light, and the fact that she lifted the curse.
When Charlotte shouted that, everyone quickly shut their mouths.
Everyone knew it.
It was too late now. They shouldâve captured Blakeâs heart when she was gone.
âSheâs a hundred times better than that monstrous woman. Sheâs so beautiful. She was also pretty when she was young, but now she has become much more prettier.â
They attacked Rose instead.
They thought that she couldnât beat Ancia. Rose wasnât worthy of becoming the Crown Princeâs partner. She had no good qualities at all.
Rose couldnât even speak, and her appearance was horrid.
âWe donât know anything about her identity, but she didnât know how to write, so she must be a commoner at best. If a woman like that captured the Crown Princeâs heart, she would be ridiculed for years.â
âYes! We canât even compare her to the Crown Princess!â
âBut whatâs going to happen to her now?â
âI thought she would be kicked out yesterday, but unexpectedly, she wasnât kicked out.â
âHey, stop it. Chelsea will be mad when she hears us.â
âWait, whereâs Chelsea?â
The maids looked around.
Rose and Chelsea were making their way towards them.
The maids became speechless at the sight. It was not because they were caught talking behind her back.
Roseâs hairstyle and makeup hid most of her scars, so there were only a few visible.
In addition, her slim white dress made her look even more attractive.
It wasnât just that. She was radiating confidence and felt really elegant and charismatic.
She never looked like this before.
âWas Rose always this pretty?â
They even forgot to greet her because they were busy appreciating her appearance.
Rose greeted them slightly and grinned.
The maids bowed their heads in a hurry.
***
Blake headed to the Sephia Palace this morning.
Ancia called him because she was sick.
Blake went into her room.
The woman who claimed to be Ancia leapt straight into his arms as soon as he opened the door.
âYour Highness! Iâve missed you!â
Blake shook her off and said monotonously, âI heard youâre sick.â
âIt was scary to be alone. I was so scared that I became sick. I thought I would sleep with you at your palace. I was so scared.â
âSleep together?â
Blakeâs gaze hardened and he began to radiate a chill.
But Ser continued pretending to be Ancia and held his hands tightly.
âWe always slept with our hands intertwined like this.â
Even though Serphania was locked in the door of darkness, she could see the world through the power of light that she had given to Phillip and Laontel.
But she didnât remember them fully.
She had a thousand years worth of memories, scattered here and there.
Her memories were like shards of shattered glass.
However, she clearly remembered that Blake and Ancia fell asleep while holding hands everyday.
ââŚâŚâ
Blake looked at the woman in front of him.
When he didnât say anything, the corners of her mouth went up.
She was happy she got it right.
Blake tried to shake her hand off, but then he saw a ring necklace hanging around her neck.
It was definitely his and Anciaâs ring.
âDianaâs going to be a little late.â
âDiana?â
âYes, Anciaâs sister.â
âAhâŚâ
âDonât you remember?â
âMy memories will be back little by little.â
She couldnât really remember this.
Anciaâs sisterâŚ
When she dug into her memories, she could only see Dianaâs face, but she didnât have any memories of her.
Diana, DianaâŚ
Ser barely remembered Diana.
âThe exam season is over. Sheâs back after seven years. Donât you want to see her?â
â⌠No, I tried to contact her. Fortunately, after returning to school, her grades have been good, so I thought she was aiming to be the best now. I thought she would contact me after the exam.â
To avoid suspicion, she really had to contact Diana. After hearing Blakeâs words, the woman replied hastily.
ââŚâŚâ
âYou mean her exams are more important?â asked Blake.
Ancia wouldnât have said that.
He did not say anything about Diana because he thought she would be heartbroken if she was the real Ancia.
Yet, she blamed Diana like this.
Even though she lost her memories, Blake still felt that something was not right with her.
It wasnât just disappointment.
Rather, a fundamental question arose inside him.
âIs she really Ancia?â
If she was really Ancia, he wouldnât care about her sudden change of character.
He was only grateful to her for coming back alive.
If her personality had really changed, he would feel guilty, thinking how hard it mustâve been to survive in that place for seven years.
It didnât matter whether her appearance changed or her personality changed. Or even if she committed an unforgivable sin.
If she really was Ancia, he wouldnât feel like this. The more he looked at her, the more irritated he felt.
âOr maybe sheâs jealous.â
âJealous?â
âYes, she had the chance to take over my place, but it didnât happen because of me, so sheâs being mean. She was supposed to marry you after all.â
âSheâs not that kind of person, and that was a false rumour.â
Blake and Diana were childhood friends.
After Ancia introduced them, they became close.
Her mere words made him angry.
Not many were polite to Diana, like her.
But someone who claimed to be Ancia really said that.
She trusted the rumours so easily.
Diana being jealous and mean?
This was an insult to her.
âReally? But you need to be more careful. If she wasnât interested in you, she wouldnât keep coming back to you. No wonder the rumours spread.â
ââŚDiana isnât that kind of person.â
âDid the Emperor also think so?â
Blake sighed, seeing Anciaâs face being used by someone like this.
âI have nothing to say. If youâre not sick, Iâll leave now.â
âWait, Your Highness!â
Ser called Blake in a hurry.
But he left without looking back.
***
I went into the study room to read.
I was worried I had lost my reading skills, but fortunately, I could read normally.
I sat on the chair, took a paper and grabbed a pen.
â Iâm two years older than His Highness.
â Iâm 20 years old.
â Iâm Rose.
âMy name is Ancia.â
But when I tried to write it, my mind went blank again and I couldnât write anything.
Itâs not working.
â The womanâŚ
I couldnât write that either
I could only write what I was allowed to say.
Itâs possible to say Iâm not Ancia. I could lie about it, but I couldnât tell the truth.
For some reason, I felt really frustrated.
âIâm your wife.â
I tried to write that but my mind went blank again.
If I canât reveal my identity, should I search for another way?
ââŚ
I tried to write âI fell into the door of darknessâ but again, my mind went blank.
I tried âI used to live in Amoria Palace, and I am the heir to the light, Laontel Bellacian.â
But this attempt, too, failed.
Not only was I forbidden to say what I had been through but things from thousands years ago were also forbidden.
Then, how about ordinary content?
â Iâm a woman.
â I have long hair.
There was no problem with that.
â I like roses.
â I like perilla leaves.
â Tea tastes best when you add lemon jam to it.
I wrote about my favorite things and soon I couldnât write again
ââŚ
âI love Blake.â
I tried to write it, but I couldnât.
I was going to write it in my last letter before I left, but I couldnât write it.