âYou need to be careful. This is Anciaâs body,â
Ser touched the sword with her hands.
The sword pricked her finger and a drop of blood appeared on it. Blake hurriedly put his sword away. He still needed to protect Anciaâs body.
âDonât be mad at me. I didnât do anything, Ancia chose this herself.â
âWhat do you mean?â
âI gave her a chance but Ancia said no.â
Ser took Blakeâs hand.
Blake tried to shake her hand off, but at that moment, something rushed into his head.
Ser had sent him some fragments of her memory.
He could see a little girl walking in the dark, relying on the faint light emitted by the Macul.
It was Ancia.
She mustâve lost her shoes somewhere. Her hands and feet were covered in wounds.
The light from the macul gradually faded away.
And the little girl eventually grew up to be a woman.
But she didnât stop walking.
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âShe has been walking in the door of darkness for seven years to lift my curse?â
Blakeâs heart broke at the revelation.
He had searched desperately for Ancia, wondering where she was and how she was doing.
However, he had never imagined that for seven years she had been wandering around inside the door of darkness without stop.
But it was too soon to be sad.
ââŠIâll kill the crown prince first. Then youâll be on my side, right?â
After Ser broke out of her seal, she tried to kill Blake.
He didnât know the exact reason because Ser didnât give him the full memory.
However, since the goddess of light was betrayed by Phillip and was sealed inside the door of darkness, Blake could guess that she resented him because he was a descendant of Phillip.
âNo, Ser! Please donât! I love him! Heâs the one I love! Please, Ser!â
Ancia pleaded.
âAll this for love! Isnât that funny? If heâs that precious, then give me your life instead.â
âIâll give it to you.â
âYouâre lying.â
âIâm not. Kill me right now. But in exchange for my life, donât touch him.â
Ancia was willing to give up her life to protect Blake.
She managed to save her own life but lost her body to the goddess. She also lost her voice.
[If you stain the sword with the Crown Princeâs blood, I will give you back whatâs yours. Your beautiful body, your voice, your language ability, the power of light, you can have everything back!]
The goddess gave Ancia a chance, but Ancia rejected her offer.
âI donât need it.â
She gave up everything for Blake even though she knew that she could only live for a hundred days.
The surroundings brightened and Blake could see Sephia Palace again.
The goddess of light, whom Ancia called Ser, said while crying, âEverything was Anciaâs choice. I gave her so many chances but she always refused.â
Blake gritted his teeth.
It was all because of him.
Just because of him, Ancia gave up everything she had.
He felt like a fool. He was mad at himself for being a burden to her.
Now, he couldnât just watch Ancia suffer.
âWhat do I have to do to save Ancia?â
Ser smiled strangely.
âDo you want to save her?â
âTell me how to.â
âAre you saying that you want to save that ugly woman?â
âYou donât need to repeat it. Of course.â
âCrown Prince, why donât you come to my side instead?â
âStop speaking nonsense.â
Blake snapped, struggling to contain his anger.
But Ser was serious.
âItâs just the two of us who know the truth. As long as you choose me, you can get anything you want.â
She seductively held Blakeâs hand.
âThe mighty power of light, prosperity and gold for the empire. With unlimited gold and mana, you can have anything you want.â
It was a very nice offer. There was no one who would turn it down.
But Blake shook her hand off roughly.
âI donât need it.â
âAnciaâs not coming back. She will live with that ugly face for the rest of her life.â
âI donât care. As long as itâs Ancia, nothing else matters.
Blake begged her as he dropped to his knees on the floor.
âPlease save Ancia. Iâll do anything to save her.â
âYouâll do anything? Even being cursed again?â
A sinister smile hung on Serâs mouth.
âIf you get cursed, everything will return to how it was before. Everyone will despise you because of it. You will live in hell again. Do you still want it? For Ancia, can you continue to live in hell for the rest of your life?â
Love was, afterall, a very hypocritical thing.
One might say they would do anything for their partner, but theyâd draw the line at something that would hurt them.
Ser was sure that Blake was the same too.
There was no need to wait for his answer.
She looked at Blake as he opened his mouth.
âItâs already a blessing that I got to meet Ancia.â
Blake was smiling happily.
âYouâŠâ
Ser was speechless.
Did he really want to sacrifice himself for Ancia?
Ser handed him a transparent bottle.
âWhatâs this?â
âFeed this to Ancia. Sheâll regain her original body and become healthy again.â
âReally?â
âYes.â
Blake looked at the bottle.
He was only concerned for Anciaâs safety. He wasnât worried about getting cursed again.
But how long could he endure that?
Ser imagined the curseâs sentences appearing on Blakeâs face again as she added coldly, âAs soon as Ancia drinks that medicine, youâll die.â
ââŠâŠâ
âCan you sacrifice yourself for that love?â
Blake heard what she said and got up from his seat.
This time, he was going to give up. She knew it.
Ser smiled as Blake opened his mouth.
âI always had a nightmare every night when I was young. It was full of flames and screams. However, when I woke up from my dream, I couldnât remember much of it. But now I know. Youâre the one who appeared in my dreams, right?â
ââŠâŠâ
Did she?
Ser sifted through her memories but nothing came to mind.
âIf I died under your curse, would your resentment be gone?â
Blake asked but Ser couldnât answer.
He spoke again as he calmly watched her.
âIf it would, why didnât you kill me quickly? Why did you do this to Ancia instead? Youâre her friend arenât you?â
Blake asked after recalling the memory,
He didnât know when it happened but the two looked very close.
ââŠright.â
Ser answered quietly, breaking the silence.
âI just need to trust you. Please keep Ancia safe even if I die.â
ââŠâŠâ
âAnd Iâm sorry.â
âWhat are you sorry about? Are you going to apologize in Phillipâs stead?â
Ser replied coldly. But Blake shook his head.
He wouldnât apologize for what his ancestor did a thousand years ago.
âIn my dreams, you screamed so painfully, yet I always forgot when I woke up. I couldnât remember you, so I couldnât help you.â
Serâs screams rang ceaselessly in the midst of the flames but Blake couldnât remember any of it when he woke up.
If he remembered it, the goddess of light couldâve been unsealed earlier.
And Ancia wouldnât have been in that kind of pain.
âIâm so sorry.â
He bowed his head and apologized.
***
Blake took the bottle of medicine that Ser gave him and went to Amoria Palace.
As soon as he entered the room, he grasped Anciaâs hand firmly.
Her heartbeat was very faint.
âWhy did you do that? StupidâŠâ
Tears welled in his eyes the moment he thought of Ancia walking alone in the darkness.
âJust throw me away. You should have left. Why did you do such a stupid thing?â
He shouldnât have held on to Ancia. He shouldâve let her go when she first wanted to leave.
Thanks to him, Ancia suffered something she shouldnât have gone through.
âIâm sorry.â
He thought Rose was Ancia but hesitated because he still had a faint shadow of doubt.
He shouldnât have doubted her.
He shouldâve believed in his intuition. His soul responded to Ancia.
âI love you, Ancia.â
Blake held her hand tightly. And without a moment of hesitation, he slipped the medicine into Anciaâs mouth.
He didnât care whether he was cursed again or lost his life.
There was no need to worry, because to him, he didnâ have any reason for living besides Ancia.
Ancia was his everything. He couldnât give her up no matter what. Even his own life didnât matter.
As soon as the liquid went inside Ancia, Blakeâs vision blurred.
He fainted, and the empty bottle rolled to a stop beside him.
***
âIf I died under your curse, would your resentment be gone?â