Was this what she meant when she said sheâd come back?
I looked at Dylan reflexively. I donât know why I looked at him.
He, like other nobles, was staring blankly at the woman.
âNo.â
I donât know why I had that thought.
âRose Herthas? Iâve heardâŚ.â
âIsnât that the young girl who disappeared five years ago?â
âYes. Thatâs right. But whyâŚâ
People were skeptical, but their gaze soon changed.
Roseâs face, looking at them now, and the womanâs face in the sunlight coming through the cracked wall, was the savior itself.
âLook over there! Demon worshipers flee!â
Ironically, when the woman appeared, the demon worshipers went wild. As if it was meant to be that way from the beginning.
The nobles, who had been harshly beaten up until a while ago, ridiculed them as they fled when the situation was reversed.
At the same time.
âThe Savior has saved us!â
They praise Rose.
Then Dylan looked at me with trembling eyes. As if asking me for an explanation.
âDylanâŚ.â
Instead of answering the call, he turned away from me.
Without a single glance, he walked over to the savior, no, Rose.
âRose?â
âLong time no see, Dylan.â
I donât know why such a situation is happening.
â⌠Are you really Rose?â
âThen who am I if not Rose?â
The woman hugged Dylan very naturally, as if familiar with it.
The nobles rejoiced at the reunion of their long-separated family.
Fake.
I could almost hear the sneers directed at me.
I stood far away and watched the scene.
*****
Richard was also surprised by the current situation.
It wasnât shown on his face, At the same time, it was a little funny.
A woman with the same face as Rosie. She was already someone he had met once in the North.
âIs that woman the savior?â
âThe lost Rose HerthasâŚ.â
âMaybe to save usâŚ!â
It was funny to watch the noblesâ confusion, admiration, and praise.
<Iâm going to take her place. Without leaving a single point.>
Richard remembered his last conversation with that woman.
Was that what you meant?
When everyone couldnât take their eyes off the Savior, he turned to look at Rosie.
Even Rosie was so blinded by the savior that she didnât even know he was looking at her.
âRose Herthas.â
I didnât ask about it until now, but I doubted Rosieâs identity.
I also thought that maybe she could be âRose Herthasâ.
Judging by what the woman with the same face was claiming now, heâd been right.
âOh, she ran away.â
Now that the situation was difficult for Rosie, she turned her back on the Savior, unable to look any further.
*****
Unable to contain the suffocating sensation, I escaped as if running away.
I crouched down on the arch, out of sight, and watched what was happening.
The wounded and dead were removed and the collapsed building was closed.
From the moment I first met that woman, I had doubts.
Who the hell is that girl? Was she really Rose?
If sheâs the real Rose, who am I? How could there be two Rose?
One must be fakeâŚ
âRosie.â
ââŚâŚ.â
âNo, am I supposed to call you Rose now?â
I pressed a hand through my greasy hair and turned around.
Even when the event had just begun, the silver hair that had been swept to the side was naturally flowing, whether it was messed up during a fight.
Even in the midst of this, his looks robbed my eyes, and his appearance was a truly unique man.
His blue eyes narrowed.
âRose.â
â⌠Are you here to tease me?â
âWhy would I tease you?â
A wave of emotion washed over me.
âAre you asking because you donât know that?â
I felt like I wanted to grab him by the collar, but instead I clenched my fists and looked at him.
âYou said youâd let me meet the Savior, then you knew.â
ââŚâŚ.â
âAnd was it fun to pretend you didnât know anything?â
âRose.â
âStop calling names that arenât even funny.â
I felt deceived.
If I had known that the savior had the same face as me, I would have at least given some words.
But whyâŚ
âThe promise is valid.â
âPromise?â
âThe promise that if you come to me, I will let you meet the savior.â
âHaa.â
I burst out laughing.
âWhat does that promise mean? The savior is already in front of me.â
The Savior is so close to me that I could run and grab her right now.
âWhatâs the point of you coming and helping me now? Do you want to help me out of your reach, and give me condescension as if youâve done a great job?â
ââŚâŚâ
âItâs not even funny. You knew the Saviorâs face, but you didnât tell me. How can I trust you now?â
âI didnât know either.â
âYou didnât know? what?â
âThat a woman with a face exactly like yours would suddenly appear today, claiming to be the Savior.â
âYouâre lying. Youâre the one who said youâd let me meet the Savior, why donât you know that?â
âBecause the savior I knew didnât have that kind of face.â
What? What the hell are you talking about?
I donât understand his words at all.
âWhat if that woman is not the savior?â
Not a savior?
Richard sat down on one knee and made eye contact with me.
âAre you saying sheâs fake? What does that mean?â
âWell. Where should I start explaining? Oh yeah. First of all, I have to explain it from the moment I first saw her.â
After pondering for a moment, Richard made an unexpected statement.
As his story continued, I couldnât hide my surprise.
â⌠So youâve seen her in the North already?â
Richard nodded obediently.
âWhy are you telling me that now?â
âIf I told you this when I didnât even know who she was, would you have believed me? You would have thought I was crazy.â
âIâm sorry, but you are already crazy to me.â
Although I shot him like this, I also agreed with him.
If I hadnât seen her in the North, I wouldnât have believed Richardâs words.
âThen you are saying that woman is a fake pretending to be a savior, and that there is another savior?â
âThatâs right.â
I gazed at the Savior, who was being praised by the nobles in the distance.
Next to such a savior was the second princess, Evangeline.
A princess who was somehow closely tied to the fake savior.
It can be dangerous if touched her incorrectly.
However.
âI need to meet her before I meet the Savior.â
It doesnât matter whether the woman is the savior or not.
Because sheâs also someone Iâll have to bump into someday.
You need to find out what the hell sheâs thinking and what she knows.
âI need you to help me, Iâm begging you.â
*****
The afternoonâs events continued into the night.
After wasting a lot of time in the commotion, it was getting dark and the sun was setting.
âI canât believe the event is still going on after all thisâŚâ
It was a mess until a while ago, but the appearance of the savior seems to have boosted their excitement.
The nobles gave a toast to the savior as if they were not tired.
I watched that woman pretend to be a guest at the banquet, mingling with the nobles and pretending to be the Savior.
Dylan followed Rose.
Oddly enough, looking at it, my mouth felt bitter.
Soon, Richard approached her.
The nobles watched Richard approaching Rose with puzzled eyes.
No matter what conversation they had, Rose smiled as if asking everyone for their understanding and walked away.
Dylan moved as if to follow, but was soon stopped by Rose.
âIt worked.â
As planned, Richard had his own seat with Rose.
A man and a woman under a colorful chandelier disappear into the dark hallway.
I hurriedly followed after them.
âIâll pass by for a moment.â
It was time to walk past the nobles who filled the banquet hall and barely step into the dark hallway.
Suddenly, a large hand grabbed my wrist and pulled me into the hallway.
âWaitâŚ!â
The hallway was dark and the face was not recognizable.
The man reluctantly grabbed me and dragged me somewhere.
âLet go of this!â
I tried to shake off his hand, but the more I did, the more painful it was to the wrist he was holding on to.
âWhat are you doing! Let go!â
I struggled to pull away, but it was no use. At that moment, the moonlight shone through the window and illuminated the manâs face.
I lost strength in my hands.
Dark brown hair dyed in moonlight, handsome features.
AndâŚ
Red eyes that made my skin crawl.
Red eyes that glowed like madness, so red that it made my head spin.
â⌠Dylan.â
The corners of his mouth twitched in response to my call.