The Springās Appearance (7)
āTouch your own inner thoughtsā¦ā
āTouch your hidden thoughts⦠Touch your memories that you donāt want to recall⦠Think about your origins and pastā¦ā
āThink about your connection to this world⦠Think about what you obtained here. Think about what you stole from hereā¦ā
āThink about where exactly you belong toā¦ā
I sat up. I rubbed my head and looked outside. Lucia, who was next to me, gave me a back hug. With a smile, she asked, āWhatās the matter, Your Highness? Did you have a nightmare? Itās unlike you to wake up in the middle of the night. You usually sleep deeper than anyone anytime.ā
āIām not that sort of person, am I?ā
āYouāre not.ā Lucia gently pressed me back down onto the bed and stroked my head: āYour Highness, have a good sleep. If you laze around in bed tomorrow, Her Highness will be grumpy again when you donāt have breakfast.ā
I had never woken up in the middle of the night before. Perhaps it was because I was feeling relatively tranquil. The dream that woke me up felt unbelievably real. I could vividly remember myself dipping my face into the spring water countless times, where I saw the interior of the water.
I had no idea what was underneath the spring water. However, Mom didnāt want me to see what was there. I was also curious about the reason behind why the spring was so stubborn. Normally speaking, such a thing would be incredibly dangerous. I was certain itād be the equivalent of opening Pandoraās Box if I looked. It would be a handful to deal with if anything happened. Plus, the spring was the elvesā lifeline, so I didnāt intend to do anything.
Lucia leaned over and gave me a kiss on my forehead. She giggled in a quiet voice and hugged my arm: āGoodnight, Your Highness. Letās go see the flower garden together tomorrow. Vera enjoyed spending time in the flower garden today. Vera likes the flowers here. I do remember she didnāt like the flowers in the Imperial Palace in the North, howeverā¦ā
āThe flowers there donāt smell that nice.ā
āLucia, weāll have to send Vera here to Mom in the future to succeed Mom. Itās better to let Mom teach her how to control her mana, and thereās also her mana purity to take into consideration. Else, I think elves wonāt take much of a liking to Vera. Whatever the case may be, Vera needs to have the support of all elves.ā
Lucia softly laughed and then snuggled up on my chest: āI understand. Iām all right, Your Highness. I might feel lonely if Vera was our only daughter, but Nona will still be with us when Vera comes here. Nona is livelier than Veraā¦ā
I stroked Luciaās small head and, in an affectionate tone, replied, āAs long as youāre not lonely, then itās fine. Of course, we can come to visit Vera anytime when sheās here.ā
āYour Highness, recently I canāt help but feel a faint uneasy feeling. I donāt know if itās just my imagination. Iām just an ordinary elf. I donāt have Her Highnessā abilities, so I donāt know what exactly youāre thinking. If thereās something worrying you, you can tell meā¦ā
āThereās no way Iād hide anything from you. I am your husband, after all.ā
āYeah, Prince Troy is my husband. The Prince Troy who Iāve always liked is now my husband. This is something I used to only dream of. Your Highness, Iām as happy as if Iām in a dream now⦠It really is the same as a dream.ā
I gently stroked Luciaās head then embraced her and didnāt say any more. Lucia giggled.
āAre we in a dreamā¦? What can I see in my dream? I rarely have dreams, but these last few dreams have felt so realistic and memorable. Thereās the spring around and what I see is past events. Am I in reality right now?ā I wondered. I expressed, āLucia, hold my hand.ā
Lucia obediently grabbed hold of my hand. I felt the reassuring warmth and softness from her hand. She was always the adorable Lucia who had always remained by my side and loved me. She had always been the Lucia who deeply loved me.
Lucia giggled in a quiet voice. She held my hands with both of hers: āI will never let go no matter what, Your Highness. I can hold your hand for as long as you want me to.ā
āKeep on holding my hand, then.ā
āHehe⦠How sudden, Your Highness⦠Needless to say, I donāt hate it.ā
Lucia shifted her hands up to hug my arm. I knew that Lucia didnāt need to sleep. She just wanted to lie there with me. Merely hearing her soft giggle was a blissful experience, nonetheless.
The Spring knew my origins; by that, I meant the past I thought I had forgotten. I fell in love with this place. At least, I found my place and those who loved me whom I love back. I no longer have any plans to return to the world I came from. Plus, how would I return when my corpse was probably gone? If I was going to have to possess someone elseās body, I may as well stay here and live out my days in peace.
I wanted to stay here. I had absolutely no desire to return. As such, I didnāt plan to go to the spring again, either. In saying that, I didnāt plan to put up with the voice and random unrest I felt every night. I needed to consult Mom. Only Momās magic could help me.
āOf course, Iāve thought of something else, too, and that was humanityās situation. I doubted Iād be able to find any other clues pertaining to the case in the elven lands. If I wanted to find clues, I had to head over to humanityās lands. It went without saying I didnāt rule out the possibility that the chaotic mana incident the young girl caused mightāve been the reason that so-called holy water came to be. I had to question the young girl about it.
I shut my eyes, hoping I wouldnāt dream of the spring again.
Current time at the elven springā¦
āI donāt know who you are, but if you continue clinging to my son, Iāll, personally, kill you even if youāre God!ā
āIāve never met an elf whoād speak so impudently. Youāre the first elf to disrespect God. What youāre facing is your ancestor and manaās source!ā
āI donāt care who you are or what you want. If you keep clinging to my son, I promise you death, and I donāt care if I have to sacrifice the entire elven race to do it!!ā
āDo you really know your son?ā