“…Prince Chester.”
Though dissimilar to Prince Karl, his princely aura was unmistakable, perhaps even without his golden hair. His gentle eyes, calm expression, and unshaken demeanor in this situation filled Whitney with guilt.
She should have desperately denied it when he shook his head at her. If only she had asked for paper, she wouldn’t be trapped here.
‘It’s my fault. He doesn’t belong in a place like this…’
Unable to face him, Whitney bowed her head and pulled her knees to her chest.
“Don’t blame yourself. Forget it. You don’t need to feel guilty. I’m sorry for dragging you into this mess.”
At his words, tears burst forth. Whitney shook her head, sobbing.
“…Are you crying? You’re the first to cry for me.”
Whitney turned to look at Chester, who leaned against the wall, slowly blinking at her. The sight of his smile made her heart ache.
She felt as if she was looking at herself. His expression, devoid of any hope or expectation, made her close her lips tightly.
“Just nod that you saw me, that’s all you need to do. That way, you can get out of here. Well, you seem to be in a similar situation. If you do get out, I hope you survive.”
After saying this, Chester called for the jailer.
“She confessed she saw me. Let her out.”
“Really?”
“Yes, she won’t recant, so don’t worry.”
Whitney shook her head. It seemed wrong to let it continue this way. Even as she was being led away by the guards, she kept her gaze on Chester.
Tears kept welling up for some reason.
Whitney returned to the ducal residence.
A few days later, Whitney learned of the death of Prince Chester de Cliffton, the Second Prince.
‘Please! Please…!’
Whitney clutched her throat, silently sobbing. If only she could have spoken, perhaps Prince Chester’s death could have been prevented.
His kind voice telling her not to worry still echoed in her ears.
Tears wouldn’t stop. She was horrified by what she had done. She should have never trusted those words. If she had insisted on his innocence, he might have lived.
Prince Chester’s death was her fault.
Writhing in agony, she wondered why she suddenly couldn’t speak. No matter how hard she tried, her voice wouldn’t come out.
‘…It’s all my fault. If only I had spoken properly…!’
Her silent cries erupted. She lay flat on the ground, overwhelmed by her wails.
Whitney couldn’t believe the tragedy she had caused. She slowly got up, her face streaked with tears.
‘I need to meet Prince Karl. I have to tell him to correct this. He’ll surely listen to me.’
Didn’t he say he knew she was the one who saved him? So, she could persuade him to correct at least the dishonor of Prince Chester.
Whitney had not believed Karl’s words because she thought he couldn’t love her, the unworthy one who caused her father’s death.
Poor Whitney, marked by misfortune, with nothing exceptional about her. She had been unable to smile properly since being told that her smile reminded others of her dead father, causing them chills.
After her father’s death, her life became a mess.
She just agreed to her stepmother’s daily verbal abuse, blaming her for everything. In this place where Whitney had no one on her side, there was no one she could trust.
Even when she said it was just an accident, people looked at her with cold eyes, accusing her of being a terrible child who had jumped into the carriage out of jealousy.
Yet Karl said he believed she saved him, even amidst Melissa’s lies. Maybe he would give her a chance to set things right.
He was the only person who had reached out to her differently from others.
Whitney opened the door and headed straight to Melissa’s room, only to be stopped by a maid.
“Lady Whitney, please come back later. Lady Melissa is with a guest. She’s not in her room.”
Whitney shook her head. It had to be now. She needed to go to the palace and meet the prince as soon as possible.
‘Melissa would have easy access to Prince Karl…’
Publicly, Melissa was known to have saved Prince Karl, so Whitney planned to go with her.
[Tell her I need to go somewhere with her.]“That’s difficult. Didn’t I just tell you? She’s not in her room and with a guest. How can I interrupt her valuable time?”
Whitney bit her lip. The dismissive tone and expression were evident. Ever since her father passed, there had been no one on Whitney’s side in the ducal residence. She quickly wrote on a notepad.
[Rael, it’s urgent. Very important. Tell her when the guest leaves.]“I’m busy too, can’t you see? I’m cleaning while Lady Melissa isn’t here.”
[I won’t leave until you tell her.]Rael sighed heavily and took Whitney’s note, showing clear annoyance. After a brief glance at Whitney, Rael said,
“I’ll deliver it, so wait in your room. Don’t go looking for Lady Melissa and causing trouble. You don’t even know how important the guest is.”
Whitney watched Rael walk away and stared at Melissa’s closed door for a moment.
‘An important guest? Now that I think about it, she did mention ‘valuable time’ earlier…’
When the male lead is punished by carrying the female lead’s child and having periods like a woman
“I’ve given birth to two children for you, yet you still think about him.
Was I nothing but his substitute to you from beginning to end?”
Synopsis:
Meng Huan, a scumbag who has dated countless girlfriends, transmigrates to a female-dominated country.
Day 1: Whether it’s female dominance or not doesn’t matter. The beauties here are passionate and amorous. Isn’t it easier to date them than in modern times?
Day 2: After a night, Meng Huan discovers the differences in the female-dominated world. Men here actually have chastity locks and menstrual cycles. This hinders his ability to perform, damn it!
Day 3: What’s wrong with sleeping around? I don’t want you to marry me. I’m meant to be a playboy. I don’t care about male virtues… What? You want to drown me in a pig cage? Marry, I’ll marry!
Day N: Meng Huan inexplicably vomits and receives the shocking news of his life… He’s pregnant.
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