Just a moment ago, the horse was foaming at the mouth, but now it was proudly standing there.
“This, this.”
If anyone had laughed, I would have dragged them out and punished them, but since everyone was in this state, it was an indescribable situation.
Gerald shouted at the laughing people, “You ignorant fools! I won’t let this go!”
Despite his words, he left them alone and confidently walked inside.
“Damn North.”
It seemed like he had been here for too long.
Being among these ignorant humans would make him ignorant as well.
The desire to return to the palace as soon as possible grew as big as a chimney.
As Gerald returned without income, Rione, who had been waiting for him, fluttered like a butterfly and gently brushed his shoulder, saying, “Emperor, Princess Kelita has awakened.”
Gerald’s eyebrows raised slightly.
“Kelita?”
“Yes, Your Majesty.”
Gerald nodded with a stretched-out lips, feeling satisfied that a good excuse to return to the palace had come up.
“Ha, ha.”
A small, dirty foot popped out of the round puddle that had formed.
Due to the sudden rain, the snow melted, and the forest was completely covered in mud.
“Ugh!”
It was not a good day for running, especially without shoes.
Bercheria, who was anxiously looking behind, gritted her teeth and continued walking.
Under her pale face, which seemed to have never seen the light, tightly closed lips were torn apart.
“Ha.”
She lifted the rag-like clothes that flowed down from her round shoulders.
Both hands and clothes were all muddy.
Splish.
As she slid on her bare feet, her small body fell to the ground.
“Thud.”
As she inhaled, the wet earthy smell spread to her nose.
When she was walking, she thought she could go a little further, but now that she had fallen, she didn’t want to move a finger.
Sigh.
As she exhaled, the rain intensified over the small body lying on the ground.
The shining golden hair, soaked and covered in mud, was losing its luster.
“Ha.”
Bercheria gritted her teeth and lifted her eyelids.
Within them, mysterious eyes resembling the sun emitted a subtle light.
“I, I have to go far away.”
So, she had to get up.
At this moment, after being trapped for over ten years and escaping at the last moment, she couldn’t die so insignificantly.
A tower with all windows blocked by wooden planks, surrounded by darkness.
Bercheria endured for a long time in that place.
“Further, further away.”
The child-like, indistinct tone was like a side effect naturally following a solitary life.
With great effort, she stood up, and a white breath escaped from her mouth.
“Hurry, to where Mother can’t find, escape…”
Splish.
Dragging her legs forward, her body once again collapsed on the ground.
Despite the effort to open her eyes, the weak body that had been trapped in a narrow space for a long time could not muster any more strength.
Heavy eyelids remained tightly shut.
Not even the strength to raise a single finger.
As she passed through the distant boundaries between the faint past and the present, a strange voice reached her ears.
“Be careful, unlucky lady!”
When Bercheria escaped from the tower, she wasn’t as weak as she had been back then.
Watching the men carrying Groovy, Bercheria clenched her fist tightly.
Even in the midst of it, Groovy signaled to Bercheria that she was okay and should quickly escape.
“Ha.”
“I’m okay, so you just need to go. Got it? Hurry!”
As Groovy got farther away, Bercheria’s expression hardened.
Strength had returned, but the power to control it had not fully returned to her yet.
Lacrarian was going through this hardship with Bercheria because of the power controlling her.
The fact that this power was divided between Lacrarian and Bercheria was the reason for their suffering.
So should she just watch Groovy being dragged away like this?
Should she just stay still, waiting for Lacrarian, who might come at any moment?
Is that the way to protect her power?
Bercheria lowered her head without strength.
If her power went out of control, she might lose her life this time.
The last time her power went out of control, people in Lacrarian’s castle got hurt.
So what?
Should she just watch Groovy being taken away like this?
Should she be satisfied with being the only one who survives?
“No.”
As Bercheria raised her head, her eyes were chillingly determined.
Male lead reborn without memories — but he still falls for her.
The person he finds displeasing in this life turns out to be his cherished wife-master in previous life…
Xie Zhi and Fang Xianxing who had known each other for less than three days through a blind date sat in the same car in front of the civil affairs bureau. They had a disagreement and failed to get married.
Xie Zhi immediately took out his phone, slid through his contacts, and randomly selected the next marriage candidate.
The woman snatched his phone and hung up. Looking at his phone wallpaper, she awkwardly changed the subject: “An ancient painting, eh? It looks pretty good, it’s just that the person in the painting looks a bit like me.”
When he heard this, he sarcastically mocked her for being so delusional, completely unaware that, the person in front of him was the reincarnation of Wen Ru, the famous prime minister of Yuan Shun whom he most admired…
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