After hearing all of Anastasiaâs story, Wilhelm remained silent for a long time.
It was so shocking that it wasnât unusual. Anastasia waited quietly for his response.
â⊠Actually I.â
At one point, Wilhelm opened his mouth with a serious look.
âWhen I heard the voice in my dream, I felt uncomfortable, but I wasnât sure.â
ââŠâ
âWhen I investigated whether there was any contact between Hazel and the High Priest, there was no result.â
However, if Anastasia heard the voice of the Goddess directly from the temple, the story is different. It couldnât be dismissed as just a normal dream.
âDoes the Goddess want us to correct the oracle?â
â⊠And also.â
Anastasia pondered something and asked.
âIs this not the first time it has happened?â
âWhat⊠what do you mean, not the first time?â
âWhy, the day the High Priest was struck by lightning in the dry sky and collapsed. Remember? At the Goddessâ memorial service.â
âOf course, I rememberâŠâ
Wilhelm muttered with a raised face.
âWe will have small misfortunes in the near future to prevent great misfortunes.â
âDonât be alarmed, my daughter. She was like that back then.â
She remembered being cynical about the friendly name. She couldnât believe it was real.
âIt was an oracle that came down out of nowhere, but nothing particularly troubling has happened since then.â
âExcept that the High Priest suddenly fell down after being struck by lightning.â
âI think maybe the Goddess gave me a sign from then on.â
Anastasia, who had said so far, soon muttered embarrassingly.
â⊠Is this too fitting?â
âNo, you have a point. Itâs not common to be struck by lightning.â
Wilhelm nodded with a frown.
âThere were many other priests standing around, but it was strange that it only got the High Priest. In addition, the sunny weather that day suddenly became dark from the ritual.â
âThat was a strange thing, too.â
The situation at the time was so urgent that she couldnât wonder, but in retrospect, it was definitely strange.
âIâm going to find out the situation for now. If the oracle has been manipulated, what is the sign on Lady Hazelâs shoulders, and how can the divine power be used⊠There are so many questions.â
âIt wonât be easy. I donât know if the High Priest was all involved in this, but if it turns out to be the case, he wouldnât have made a sloppy case for a crime that is at least capital punishment.â
âThat was my concern, too. So there was only one answer.â
Wilhelm looked at Anastasia with an expression of what it was.
âI need to meet the High Priest in person.â
âMeeting him⊠What are you going to do?â
âThe current High Priest is the only person in Rosenbergâs history who was born a commoner and rose to that position.â
Regardless of the place of origin, those born of divine power in Rosenberg are treated as priests and nobles.
And the High Priest, who is the head of the priests, is elected by vote by the priestsâ, and it is common for them to come from high-ranking nobles in order to increase the honor of the temple.
However, Lyellâs innate divine power is greater than that of others, and he also honed it with unrelenting effort, eventually becoming the first commoner to claim the position of High Priest.
âThen the lust for fame would be enormous. Iâm going to aim for that. He may not have even dreamed that I would suspect that the oracle was rigged, so if we think carefully, it might pay off.â
âIf the High Priest himself confesses his sins, then the simplest and cleanest solution is.â
âYes. But even if it fails, Iâm sure Iâll find the evidence. SoâŠâ
Anastasia, who spoke bitterly, hesitated for a moment.
Wilhelm looked at Anastasia as if to speak, and Anastasia finally opened her mouth as if she had gathered up her courage.
âWould you mind waiting a moment?â
â⊠Huh?â
âUntil I can confidently hold my positionâŠâ
Suddenly, Anastasiaâs cheeks were a little reddish.
Wilhelm looked at Anastasia with an expression as if he had been hit hard.
âI want you to help me continue to live as Your Majestyâs Empress.â
Did she hesitate to say that? Just in case he refused?
⊠Really, it was an absurd idea.
The startled Wilhelm smiled and then pulled Anastasia with a nervous expression towards him.
âAhâŠâ
Wilhelm felt indescribable happiness as he hugged the woman who was suddenly cradled into his arms.
The thought that he no longer had to embrace only her empty virtual image and only the traces that left him made him even more exalted.
âOf course.â
Wilhelm replied in a slightly trembling voice, as if he could think of the opposite situation.
âSay the obvious, why donât you. I have always been.â
âNow that Iâm backâŠâ
In his arms, Anastasia opened her mouth with a groan.
âIt is clear that the voices demanding for Your Majestyâs decision will grow louder.â
âMy decision was always you.â
At the words, Anastasia looked a little surprised.
It was because before her return, when Avelin appeared and worried her, it was the same as what Wilhelm had said then.
â⊠This man.â
Anastasia unconsciously dug deeper into Wilhelmâs arms with a sudden surge of emotion.
This man had never given up on her for a single moment in her two lives. As if he couldnât even think of such an idea.
And always, despite all the difficulties, he persistently kept his promise.
âIt will be forever. So you donât have to worry about that.â
Finally, now he loved her like he did in her previous life.
The sweet soothing voice was so warm that she realized the fact.
At a dreamlike moment, her heart was full, and eventually a tear fell from her face.
This seemed to solve all the troubles of the past year.
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Colton effortlessly dropped the empty bottle, which had been drunk down to the last drop, onto the table. With a squeaky, terrifying sound, the wine bottle was thrown from the floor.
He already emptied five bottles of it. But he had no intention of bringing any more wine. It was because he didnât think he would get any more drunk than this.
âYou wonât forgive me.â
Colton saw Wilhelm leave the room with a puzzled expression on his face, and he was sure it was the case.
âLetâs write a resignation letter.â
It was a conclusion after a long session of drinking.
âIâll be dedicated to protecting the Empressâs position until the very end. Only then can I be forgiven even a little.â
Not telling Wilhelm about Anastasiaâs illness was something he shouldnât have done, even if she had asked for it. He should have at least informed the Duke of Barantes of it.
Colton got up from his seat, his face reddened badly by several rounds of crying and binge drinking.
Then he went to his desk and wrote a letter of resignation squeezing out apologies for Anastasia.
âSir Colton, His Majesty is back.â
When the resignation letter was completed, words like a death sentence were finally heard. Colton sighed and went to Wilhelm.
âI see you, the sun of the empire, Your Majesty the Emperor.â
Perhaps this will be his last greeting as his assistant. Colton raised his head with a somber expression.
â⊠Huh?â
He immediately doubted his own eyes. If his eyes werenât wrong, Wilhelmâs expression now looked very good.
No, such simple words could not fully describe Wilhelmâs condition now.
He looked happy. As before, Colton was startled by the look on his face, like someone who had everything in the world.
â⊠Oh My God.â
Had he finally lost his mind? It was a reasonable guess. Coltonâs ambivalence grew even worse.
âIâve been keeping my mouth shut for Her Majestyâs sake until now, but I didnât know it would get this bigâŠ!â
Coltonâs big-shocked whimper intensified. He tried to hold back his tears, but it didnât work out.
âYour MajestyâŠâ
He finally shrugged once more and knelt before Wilhelm.
âI-I was all wrong.â
â⊠What?â
Wilhelm, who was so happy that he reflected countless times on what had happened today, realized the words a beat late.
As he asked the question blankly, Coltonâs cry, who misunderstood it as a rebuke, grew louder.
âEven if you feel betrayed by me, I have nothing to say. But I thought it would be a big deal if the Empress knew about her illness when she leftâŠâ
âOh, Colton. Thatâs actuallyâŠâ
âI donât mean to say that my sins are light.â
Without even having Wilhelm to correct the facts, Colton pulled the letter out of his pocket and submitted his resignation letter. Wilhelm frowned.
âColton.â
âThe last days of Her Majesty⊠I donât know how many days are left, but I want to be by her side and protect her until the end.â
â⊠No, wait.â
He was shocked to hear it. Wilhelmâs brow furrowed.
âWhy the hell are you protecting the Empress until the end over me, her husband?â
When Wilhelm was dumbfounded, Colton struggled to swallow the cry and continued.
âI thought that I would be able to be forgiven even a little for the mistakes Iâve made to Your Majesty by doing soâŠâ
âColton.â
Wilhelm interrupted Colton with a brief sigh, but Colton did not give in and continued.
âPlease let me do that, Your Majesty. So my heartâŠâ
âYes, itâs a misunderstanding.â
âIt will be a little easier⊠yes?â
âItâs your misunderstanding.â
Wilhelm said, shaking his head.
âThe Empress is not dying, and she does not have Amatisâ disease.â
â⊠What? I have definitely seen her bleed.â
Wilhelm explained calmly. What he saw today was deer blood, and he knew that because he had called all the palace doctors for a medical checkup. The results were all normal.
âSo, youâre saying that I donât need to do anything like protecting the end of the Empress. Even if something like that happens, I have to protect the Empress, why is that?â
After hearing Wilhelmâs explanation, Colton turned to stone and hardened.
âSo⊠I was mistaken, and I drank and cried and cried and got down on my knees from daytimeâŠâ
In his mind, the skit he made today flashed past like a lantern.
â⊠Ha ha haâŠâ
When he peeked at Wilhelmâs expression, he looked pathetic. It was obvious how much he would make fun of him in the future.
Oh, he was embarrassed!
Colton genuinely wanted to turn into dust.
âIâd rather run away like Her Majesty did before returning!â