Embarrassed, Eugene turned speechless as she came to realize how the king was only playing with her.
âYou donât believe me?â She sounded offended; the urge to strangle the man before her was strong.
âOf course, I donât.â He looked haughty, with his arms folded and his chin slightly raised.
Eugeneâs face twisted in bewilderment. âThen why did you pretend to believe me?â
âI just wanted to hear your excuse. If we switch positions, do you think this lame reason can convince you? And just because you act like you donât remember anything, you are faced with a crime only you are capable of doing.â
Eugene shrugged off her shoulders as if to say that if he doesnât believe her, then thereâs nothing else she could do.
She had nothing to say nor had the energy to convince him anymore. With her eyes drooped, she spoke gloomily.
âWhat did I do? You said something was missing. What is it? Please tell me the details. Maybe something comes to my mind.â
ââŠâ
The missing national treasure was an artifact handed down to generations of the royal family. Itâs a historical treasure, a priceless object, which the riches of the world could never buy. Fortunately, the absence of the treasure does not mean an imminent danger to the kingdom.
In truth, not many people know of its existence as it was kept secret in the first place. Therefore, the person who stole it was rather familiar with the treasure troveâJin Anika had been visiting the treasure house often.
Rather than reclaiming the treasure, Kasser found the situation far more interestingâmore interesting now that his bewitching wife was involved.
If she is indeed lying, I never knew her acting was this great.
The queen was adept at making fake laughter. However, she has never acted as convincing as she was doing today to make the lie seem sincere.
Her deception, Kasser was not ignorant of. Yet today, why does he feel doubt in his heart?
When he heard her talk about the rightful compensation for the lives that were lost in her expense, Kasser began to have qualms. She indeed acts like a different person.
Come to think of it, it was also the first time that he had such a proper conversation with the queen. Before, whenever they talk, it was either just a formal greeting or a heated disagreement.
âMy queen.â
âUhhâŠYes?â Eugene looked up at his expressionless face. She didnât know that Kasser called her âqueenâ to observe how she would react to being called the title.
Watching her clueless response, Kasser said nothing and remembered Anikaâs reaction when he called her âMy queenâ after their marriage.
âPlease call me Anika, Your Highness.â
As ironic as it may sound, Jin Anika hated to be called âQueen,â and everyone in the palace knew of this.
âIf you indeed donât remember anything, what contract were you pertaining to over our lunch together?â
âAh⊠ThatâsâŠâ
Eugene broke out in a cold sweat. Her situation seemed to be getting more and more twisted. Finally, she answered with a look of resignation.
âI didnât really know what you were talking about.â
âThen, you have no idea what our contract is?â
âYesâŠâ
âBut what if I say I have no intention of breaking the contract because of your sudden loss of memory?â He pronounced the last words with absolute sarcasm showing that he didnât believe Eugene at all.
âDo we have our contract written and signed on paper?â
âNo, but you swore on your name.â
In Mahar, an oath by name had the same effect as the law. People of Mahar believe it would be better to die than be shamed from breaking a pledge. For them, honor is worth more than oneâs life. It was quite a contrast with Eugeneâs original world where swearing under oneâs name is null without documents supporting it.
To blend in this strange world, Eugene had to abide by its rules. Therefore, the contract was for her to continue despite her reservations.
Especially now that the party that signed the contract is gone, and she had to carry out the contract even though she didnât know what it is.
Jin would not sign a contract that wouldnât hurt herself. Thereâs no way I would be hurt by fulfilling whatever it is.
âThenâŠI canât help it.â She said dismissively.
âIt seems you still have common sense even after losing your memory.â
Eugene frowned. Praise or ridicule, she hated the way he spoke to her. She narrowed her eyes and pursed her lips while looking down her hands resting on her lap.
Kasser suppressed a laugh that exploded with an idle cough. Her sullen expression revealed her innermost feelings. The queen he knew never looked like one.
âTell me, Your Highness, what is our contract?â With a determined voice, she asked the king courageously. But, Kasser wasnât able to answer back as an urgent voice suddenly intervened.
âYour Highness, itâs Marianne.â
Just now, he stormed in with rage and drove everyone out. Perhaps General Sarah rashly called someone who could abate the tension. And who would it be but Marianne?
âIâll get it for now.âKasser got up from the sofa. Eugene looked up at him with wondering eyes.
âWhat do you mean?â
âI said Iâd meet Marianne.â
âWhy wonât you just invite her in?â
âJust so I could see who she is.â Eugene thought cleverly to herself.
âWould you like to meet her? Do you remember Marianne?â
âNoâŠâ
âI need time to think. Would you rather talk with Marianne and discuss your situation with her?â
She nodded.
âAlright, but let me talk to her first alone.â Kasser then left. Eugene stared blankly at his broad back, and in no time, she was left alone.
âOh, what is it? What contract is it? Someone has to tell me! I canât just sit here like a prisoner waiting for a verdict.â Eugene lamented to herself.