Chapter 3 - The Monster Duke Mistook Me for His Wife
Translated by Lianaarn
Edited by Lianaarn
ââŠWhat?â
What did I hear? Surprised, I asked back before I knew it.
âI asked who I am.â
ââŠDonât you remember?â
Dillian frowned as if he had a headache.
ââŠYeah.â
âReallyâŠ?â
âI donât remember anything. Who I am. What kind of person I am. Even my name.â
SoâŠnow. He lost his memory? Youâre not teasing me, arenât you?
Having my eyes widened and mouth opened, I hurriedly covered my mouth.
âUhm, sorry. Wait a minute.â
My voice trembled. My fast beating heartbeat kept me breathing heavily.
âHe lost his memory because I hit him in the head, right? Iâm sure of it.â
Looking at the innocent eyes that knew nothing, I feel a sense of guilt.
How shocked he must be to lose his memory.
I bowed my head quickly.
âYou alright?â
ââŠYes, I am alright.â
I replied with a trembling voice.
While feeling sorry for him, I felt a deep sense of relief.
Even if the sky collapses, thereâs a hole to survive, it really is.
I put both of my hands on my face.
âMy prayers come trueâŠ!â
I wasnât begging to erase all of his memories, but I was glad to find a hole for me to keep alive.
âOh myâŠâ
I like it. Iâve been doing that for a long time.
I didnât even know that the Duke, who lost his memory, had a strange misunderstanding at the time.
***
It was Dillian who woke me up from my deep thoughts.
âHey, is it okay?
âAh, I am sorry. I was so surprised.â
After capturing my slightly twitching lips, I asked him carefully.
âDonât you really remember how we met?â
ââŠYeah.â
âI see.â
I clenched my fist as hard as I could.
Crap, I think Iâm going to cry.
How hard it was for me after hitting Dillian in the head.
Senses of relief touched the tip of my nose.
âI donât have to worry about dying for now.â
So, whatâs left is to open my mouth to tell him and send out Dillian from this house.
âWait, but why is he looking at me with such eyes?â
I frowned not to be obvious at Dillianâs gaze that touched my cheeks.
I couldnât express it accurately, but itâs like a gaze as he was looking at a child abandoned on the water.
âAre you really okay?â
âŠOr a puppy that has lost its owner.
âWhatâs this, am I treated like a kind of a little dog.â
Dillian, who was staring at me, reached his hand out.
Surprised by a large hand with the size of a pot lid headed to me, I closed my eyes reflexively.
Some time after, something touched my eye. It was hard, rough, and warm.
I opened my eyes that were closed by the surprises. And I could see Dillianâs face was closer than before.
While freaked out by his behavior of caressing my eye with his index finger, he didnât stop there, and continued to surprise me.
âOh, you didnât cry.â
âWhat? Ah, never mind.â
I slipped back and escaped from Dillianâs hand.
âWhatâs wrong with a person who is obsessed to hate a physical contact with another personâŠâ
Ah! Is it because he lost his memory? Probably it is, that was too sudden.
My heart is still beating so fast.
I donât know if itâs because Dillian is scary or because of the eyes on his pretty face, but my heart almost popped out of my mouth.
âI was just surprised for a moment. Yes, thatâs why.â
It hasnât been that long since I woke up, so my voice sounds particularly heavy.
Dillian becomes silent. I didnât mean for him to respond to my words, but the way he looked down to his hand was somewhat strange.
At the sudden change of the strange atmosphere, I took a hint by looking at Dillianâs eyes carefully then opened my mouth.
âAre you feeling uncomfortable?â
As Dillian gaze turned to me, he asked.
âWho are you? Who are you to stay by my side?â
When I tried to explain the fact that I was a savior who saved your life, at that time.
Nathan, who was sleeping, woke up.
âWhat do you mean who she is! She is the one who saved your life!â
âNathan!â
How can you speak!
You promised not to open your mouth in front of others to me!
I hurriedly covered Nathanâs mouth, but the angry Nathan shook my hand.
âYou didnât know how much our Lia suffered to save you!â
Yeah, I have suffered. I brought Dillian to my house, so my overused body still feels tired.
Nathan is busy taking my side while flapping its wings.
âBut how can you completely forget about our Lia? How Iâve seen such a guy!â
Nathan if you talk like that, it could be seen that Dillian and I are having a deep relationship.
âNathan, stop it! Heâs still a patient.â
After I dissuaded, while still canât relieve itâs anger, Nathan shot a fierce gaze at Dillian.
And Dillian, who received that gaze, found it interesting.
Seeing his red eyes, what came to mind is obvious interest and curiosity.
âAn owl who talks.â
âIâm not an ordinary owl, Iâm Liaâs guardian!â
âYouâre raising something interesting.â
Looking at the angry Nathan, Dillian didnât even blink.
âSo, who are you?â
It is not a suspicious thought. Unlike before, an interesting question came back.
âItâs late, but I will introduce myself to you. I am Lia Delice. I am not a great person, just an ordinary herbalist. And Sirâs name isâŠâ
Trying to tell his name without thinking, I paused for a while.
It will be complicated if I tell his last name, right?
âIt is Dillian.â
You informed me before you lost consciousness.
âSuch a perfect alibi.â
After Dillian learned his name, âDillianâ he muttered his name several times.
With the expectation that doing so would bring back memories. But nothing comes to his mind as his expression becomes darker and darker as time goes by.
âThis is Nathan. My guardian and precious family.â
I only give a simple explanation, because I canât reveal that it is a holy creature.
Contrary to my worries, Dillian didnât pay any more attention to Nathan.
It was none other than me who took his attention.
âDid we know each other?â
âNo. We have never met before.â
Such controversial words. I absolutely, absolutely didnât want to be acquainted with Dillian.
âI brought Sir Dillian who is bleeding in the forest.â
In short words âyouâre my patient, Iâm your saviorâ.
Dillianâs face, who understood the meaning at once, cracked.
With the face which says ah, while looking at me, he swept down his face with a heavy sigh.
ââŠWithout knowing, I made a disrespectful comment.â
What� Disrespect�
Nathan nodded, satisfied with his words without knowing me who was hardened like a stone.
âFortunately, it looked like he was a man who knew his place.â
Shut up. Nathan. Thatâs not the problem now.
That Dillian Sinaize! He used honorifics on me! He says sorry!
Dillian, who I thought would be arrogant, surprisingly has common sense.
Is it because he is in the state of losing memory? He didnât seem to be the vicious duke I knew.
But I canât be happy.
âDillianâs apologize! I donât want to hear that!â
Dillian who regained his memory later on.
ăYou dare to fool me? You must want to die, trying to kill me and shamelessly receiving my apology. Might say that while trying to kill me.ă
I hurriedly waved my hand.
âIt is not. You must be shocked that you lost your memory. I can understand that.â
âI am sorry about that.â
However, Dillian, who was unnecessarily polite, bowed his head and apologized.
âI beg you. Please donât be sorry!â
After contemplating, the blank me grabbed his cheek and lifted it up.
Dillian eyes grow bigger as he is looking at me, perhaps surprised by the sudden grab on his cheek.
I made eye contact with Dillian shaking eyes, and said it again.
âI donât want to hear your apologies.â
ââŠâ
âI beg you. Please.â
With my request eagerly Dillian nodded slowly.
âYes I will, so, now could you let go of my cheeks please.â
âOuch.â
I let go of my hands in surprise at the warmth felt in my palm. What did I doâŠ!
Surprised, I was confused and pulled my body backwards.
âSorr, Iâm sorry. You feel hungry, right? I will prepare the meal quickly.â
By squeezing out an excuse to leave the room, I quickly turned my back.
I was going to go out straight to the kitchen. If only Dillianâs voice hadnât caught my ankle.
âCan I ask you one thing?â
ââŠYes, please tell me.â
âAbout us. Are you sure weâve never met before?â
Whatâs the meaning of that question? I have an eye contact with Dillian for quite some time.
Just as I tried to find something from him, he also tried to find something from me.
âIs he doubting me?â
But there was no sign of that. Dillian who lost his memory completely, expressed his feelings without hiding, there was no such thing as doubt.
The low sinking eyes were covered with a sense of guilt.
âSense of guilt? No matter how much he lost his memory, Dillian wonât have such a feeling.â
I guess something happened to my head because I couldnât sleep. Smirking on the inside, I nodded.
âYes. Thatâs all.â
That was all it had to be. I donât want to get involved anymore.
Worried Dillian would try to hold me again, I escaped and left the room. I could feel a stinging gaze on the back of my head, but I didnât look back.
Having escaped to the kitchen, I hit my head on the table and rolled my feet.
âYouâre crazy. Why did you do that? Idiot.â
As I banged my head on the table, I got up.
âLetâs send him quickly. I must hurry up to let him go.â
And letâs leave this village, this empire. Before Dillian regained his memory, I had to run as far away as possible.
âBefore sending him go, he needs to eatâ
I chopped the washed onions.
tap tap tap tap-
Tears flowed because of its spicy air.
Ouch, this onion is too spicy.
***
Looking at the escaping small back, Dillianâs gaze turned down.
âWhy did I do that?â
Dillian slowly touched his index finger.
The soft and warm feel seemed to still remain at his fingertips.
Strangely, all of this felt familiar.
âDid this happen before?â
Crash. As he tried to recall his memory, Dillian touched his head in a dull pain that struck like a big wave.
Crap, what on earth is that woman that bothers me so much.
And what is this scent that fills the room.
Dillian swallowed his breath in the sweet smell that lingered at the tip of his nose.
âHey. Owl.â
âNathan is my name.â
Instead of following Lia, Nathan who claimed to be under Dillianâs surveillance responded bluntly to his call.
âNathan. I want to ask you one question.â
âWhat are you curious about?â
Even though it didnât like Dillian, Nathan who inherently loves and cares for humans showed him the least kindness.
âWhat was the relationship between that woman and me?â
âUh, what relationship, I told you. Youâve never met before.â
I really want to believe it, but there are many doubts about it for a first time meeting relationship.
The surprised face with the doesnât know what to do attitude by my words about losing memory, her crying face, and the bitter smile on her mouth as if she is already giving up.
And in conclusion.
The voice that came out of the answer as I said that I forgot to meet her.
ââŠI think Iâm going to cry.â
It was a thin voice that was damp as if it were about to burst into tears.
âShe treats me like a fool just because I lost memory.â