Count Larscel tore up our marriage certificate in anger.
However, the names that were engraved on our fingers were not erased.
âItâs no use, Count. Even if you do that, the oath wonât be revoked until the same two people sign the same oath with the same spell again.â
The Duke of Blois said this to Count Larscel teasingly.
Come to think of it, the Countessâ signature was also engraved on the ring finger of the Countâs left hand as well.
âHis Majesty the Emperor is interested in Rowaine! I was set to become a government official! When His Majesty the Emperor finds out about this, he will not let the Duke go unscathed!â
âSure.â
The Duke faced Count Larscel with a calm expression.
âBut, did you ask the Emperor exactly what heâd do to me, Count?â
âWell, of course, even if I havenât askedâŠ!â
âThere is nothing unnatural about a man and a woman being in love. I didnât know I was going to marry Miss Rowaine so suddenly, so why not ask the Emperor first and then threaten me?â
âThisâŠ!â
âThe Emperor and you are not the same person, so talking as if you are the Emperor is quite presumptuous.â
It was a warning that it wasnât a good idea to speak on behalf of the Emperor and wield His Majestyâs authority, regardless of his opposition to his daughterâs marriage as a father.
At that, Duke of Blois turned away from Count Larscel and reached out his hand to me with a sly face.
âLetâs go home, Wife.â
As he addressed me respectfully, I smiled when it was clear that he would accept the conditions I had previously stated.
Soon, the Dukeâs armed knights made their way, and Count Larscel had no choice but to sit down before the knights and watch the Duke of Blois leave his estate.
* * *
I climbed into the Dukeâs carriage carrying Rowaineâs gold sack that I had meticulously stashed away all night long.
Among the crowd, Nigel, who was standing there staring at the carriage, caught my eye.
I left the mansion and told the Duke I wanted to take a man, so he had to take care of the rest himself.
âBe brave.â
As the carriage departed, the desperate Count Larscel appeared as he peered out a window.
âIs it okay to just leave like this?â
The Duke of Blois looked at me with his apathetic face, his chin propped on one hand.
âPerhaps you thought Iâd deal with the aftermath.â
Well he wasnât wrong, so I could only smile awkwardly. He snorted as he saw my reaction.
âIâll take care of it as you wish, so donât worry. Iâd rather do that than see your face in that condition.â
I touched my still swollen face.
He watched me as I did this, maybe wondering what I was doing.
Growing conscious of his pointed gaze, I removed my hand from my bandaged cheek.
âItâll be easy.â
Looking at my face from this angle and that, he muttered to himself as he crossed his arms.
âSeems like the perfume wasnât a trick.â
Talk of the perfume came out again. I was nervous that he would torment me again with his assumptions, though he kept his mouth shut as if he was just talking to himself.
With his eyes closed, his very expression showed that he was extremely relaxed.
* * *
âI feel great.â
The scent that Rowaine exuded tickled the tip of Dmitriâs nose, and it was strangely comforting.
He watched with his own eyes as she massaged her own cheeks. When he confirmed that she wasnât deceiving him through a perfume, he was no longer bothered by this soothing scent.
âIt seems that Count Larscel doesnât know her abilities.â
Judging by how she was acting, it didnât seem like she was showing off her powers. Otherwise, would Count Larsel sell his daughter off to the Emperor as just his mistress when she had such powers?
A smile formed on his lips. It seemed like he was having a very nice dream.
âCould the curse be broken?â
He narrowed her eyes and gazed at Rowaine, who was looking out the window. Then, his smile deepened.
It would be really nice if the curse could be lifted. But, what if it wouldnât? Still, it wonât be as bad as before⊠because sheâs by his side now.
âDivorce after three years?â
She knows how to dream big.
She may have freely jumped into his arms, but it wouldnât be so easy when she decides to run away.
With her chin rested on the window sill, her eyes turned to him as she hummed. Then, when Rowaine met his eyes as she smiled absently, she awkwardly flitted her gaze out the window again.
âCute.â
She pretended to be smart, but sheâs still naive.
Look at her walking on her own two feet into the tigerâs den.
His pupils dilated significantly. It was the eyes of a cat or a beast focusing on its prey.
* * *
When the wagon arrived at the Blois estate, Dimitri parted ways with Rowaine and headed for his office.
He walked slowly towards the back of a chair and picked up a crystal glass that was displayed on the bookshelf.
Seeing Dimitri pick it up, Hyleâs expression stiffened with tension. It was because he knew very well what the glass was used for.
âHyle, go run some errands.â
Saying so with an emotionless face, Dimitri pulled out a small dagger from his coat pocket, and suddenly cut his palm. Red blood dripped down in a long line.
He went through the motions and filled the glass. When the cup was filled to some extent with the warm red liquid, he pushed it over to Hyle.
âAs long as my blood is in your body, youâll be able to control my demons for a while.â
The âerrandâ meant he had to drink it.
Hyle shut his eyes tightly as if bitter medicine was in front of him. The disgusting smell of blood caused a sense of repulsion, but he couldnât rebel against the Duke.
âYes. What should I do?â
âGo andâŠâ
Dimitri thought about it for a while before he spoke again, as if he just came up with a good idea.
âA wrist. Break it.â
âWhose wrist are you talking about?â
âMy father-in-lawâs.â
He recalled Rowaineâs swollen cheeks. How dare he touch someone who belonged to him.
âIf possible, it would be better if he stays in that condition for quite a while.â
That way, for a while, he wouldnât be able to work with the Emperor while scheming to get Rowaine back.
Humans were predisposed to focus on recovering their health, leaving everything behind when they are sick.
âSend over a doctor from our side to make his rate of recovery slower.â
It would be disrespectful for the Emperor to urge for his daughter when the father was on a sickbed.
If they dragged out the time, wouldnât the old man who constantly chased young women eventually give up and turn his gaze away to find a new woman?
As Hyle let the blood trickle down his throat, Shedim, the demon who took the form of a serpent, squirmed out from Dimitriâs shadow and slithered into Hyleâs.
âI must have misunderstood you all this time. It would have been nice if we had talked more before. I wonât forget you. If thereâs anything I can help you with in the future, contact me. Iâll write to you.â
Even though the urgent fires had been put out, I was relieved, yet uneasy. Until now, I was busy adjusting to the situation, making plans, and moving to further those plans. There had been no time for me to think about my new life.
As the Duke of Blois didnât say much, I went back to the room at the detached building to which I had been assigned before, mulling over my thoughts.
âNew life⊠What should I do now?â
Strangely, I didnât know why, but while I kept thinking about my future life, I also thought about my past life.
Memories of my life came to mind one by oneâthe painful memories, the dreams I wanted to reach, the things I wanted to have, the things I liked but couldnât do anymore.
Then, I suddenly realized that I had very little regrets from my previous life.
âI canât eat tteokbokki anymore.â
After my mother passed away, and after the cats that were my only attachments to that life disappeared from my reach as well, there wasnât much left in my life as Seo Eun-soo.
I wasnât hungry, but feeling strangely empty. Because of this, I didnât head straight to my room and just wandered around the rear garden under the moonlight for now. If I stayed in the room now, I would feel stuffy.
As I walked under the moonlit garden, the anxiety of this new, unfamiliar world subsided.
I crossed my arms and hugged myself, rubbing my shoulders with both hands and patting myself like a butterfly flapping its wings.
âYou worked hard to survive throughout your last life. It wasnât a very happy life, but Iâm proud that you didnât give up.â
I was encouraging the me of the past.
âYou woke up in this new world where everything was scary and unfamiliar, though you behaved really well. You could have sat down and done nothing to change your fate in the novel, but you acted wisely and calmly. There may have been a better method to go about it, but you did your best and Iâm happy with the outcome. Well done, me.â
And complimenting the me of today.
âIâm not sure how youâll continue living here in the future, but Iâm sure youâll be able to handle it. Letâs not worry too far. Iâm looking forward to a few months from today, or even a few days from now. Letâs go step by step and try to live normally. Itâs the same everywhere people live. Thereâs no need to be afraid.â
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Cheering on my future self.
After comforting myself like that, I felt much better. My heart was moved and it also gave me some courage.
There was nothing to fear under any circumstances because Iâll always support myself.
I let out a light sigh and looked back at the path I had come to get to this place. At that moment, something rustling could be heard from somewhere.