At that moment, while he was thinking such thoughts, Wyatt, who was standing behind Lachlaine, lowered his head slightly and whispered.
“Do you think you can sweep away those humans in just one minute?”
“…….”
“Then, did you think of running away with Lady Bercheria from here once you’ve gotten rid of them?”
Perhaps he had mastered telepathy.
“Are you reading my mind by any chance?”
Wyatt chuckled and shrugged.
Lachlaine scowled and turned around, spitting out a fake cough as he saw Bercheria smiling.
“Lachlaine, Your Grace.”
All the officials were looking at Lachlaine with desperate eyes.
“Ruling the North wouldn’t be much different from what you’re doing now. Just a little…”
“A little?”
“It’s just getting bigger, isn’t it?”
Lachlaine smiled as if he were putting on a face.
The reason he dominated the North was that it was his home.
So, he had been doing his best to protect it with all his might.
That was all.
“I’ve never ruled the North.”
As the officials tilted their heads as if to ask what he meant, Lachlaine tilted his head slightly.
“I just found a way to live with my people.”
“In the world.”
“How can you say such a thing.”
In Lachlaine’s response, a more desperate desire emanated from the eyes of the officials.
For a long time, they had to work more than their allocated share while living with a selfish emperor.
Even when the imperial finances were a mess, they had to pay money to the emperor’s government.
Rione used that money to buy dresses and jewelry to her heart’s content.
Even when the people were starving.
“That’s right, Your Grace. We need an emperor like that.”
Lachlaine couldn’t stand it any longer and whispered into Bercheria’s ear.
“Save me.”
Laughter burst out from Bercheria.
She stepped forward, as if determined, and said, “In fact, there is someone who can replace the emperor.”
The eyes of the officials widened at Bercheria’s voice.
“Of course, you’ll have to teach many things.”
“Who is it?”
Bercheria chuckled and looked around at the officials.
“If you examine Muha’s poop carefully, you might be able to find it.”
“Again, poop…”
Bercheria couldn’t help but laugh, unable to endure the bald official stumbling over his words.
“You might suffer a bit from the pimples for a few days, but there won’t be any harm to your life. Please convey that.”
The officials nodded their heads without knowing what she meant.
“Now everything is resolved, right?”
Bercheria stood up from her seat and reached out her hand to Lachlaine.
With her large hand firmly clasped in his, she looked back at the officials and added, “So, from now on, I hope you won’t interfere with us. Not only the officials but anyone else.”
“But…”
“We saw what happened to Emperor Gerard, who tried to interfere with us, didn’t we?”
“Oh.”
This time, no one objected or even asked a question in response to her words.
It was a perfectly clean and flawless conclusion.
That night.
Bercheria and Lachlaine sat on the terrace in thin robes, looking up at the sky.
He wrapped her in a large blanket, having her sit on his lap.
The touch of the two people made the cold unnoticeable.
“Have you ever thought about living the rest of your life as a god?”
At Bercheria’s question, Lachlaine fell into thought for a moment, silent.
“How about a life born through an Awakener?”
Bercheria also closed her eyes, pondering Lachlaine’s question.
Both of them had experienced life as humans and gods, but they couldn’t say which was better.
“Human life is incredibly short. I’ve experienced death from an accident. In a way, it seems like human life is uncertain, as if we might part ways tomorrow.”
“That’s why you can feel various emotions. Gods become numb to all sensations due to living for long ages.”
So, only stimulating thoughts remained.
Any relationship did not flow normally.
Like the Absolute Deity.
“For love, living as a human seems most suitable.”
“Maybe.”
Bercheria smiled lightly.
“I don’t mind anything.”
Leaning on Lachlaine’s arm with her head tilted, her firm and warm body always felt good whenever touched.
“It’s not just words. It’s sincere. Even if I live as a human, it feels good as long as I have you.”
“Me too.”
Without any tension, Lachlaine kissed Bercheria’s cheek, making a sound.
Soft laughter like down feathers spread from her.
“Let’s think a little more slowly.”
“Yes.”
Lachlaine took a deep breath and held Bercheria even tighter.
It was an incomparable day.
The sunlight was warm, and the wind was gentle.
As long as Bercheria, the weather goddess, existed here, the people of Feriat would not suffer from famine or cry over ruined crops.
The grains would grow abundantly, and the flowers would bloom, spreading a fragrant scent.
Even though the royal management was close to chaos at the moment, with time, it would gradually find stability.
Even if the officials rescued Kelita from Muha’s dung pile and washed her to help her regain her senses, immediate results couldn’t be expected.
Still, she would become a symbolic figure in Feriat.
The management of the royal family would remain in the hands of the officials.
“Lachlaine.”
“Yeah.”
With closed eyes, Bercheria whispered in a soft voice.
“I love you.”
Is there anything sweeter than hearing a confession after a long time, after an endless era?
“Me too.”
Unable to resist, Lachlaine planted a kiss on her back.
Bercheria, who was ticklish, hugged him tightly, and he spoke the words he had cherished for a long time.
“I love you too, Bercheria.”
Beautiful snowflakes fell from the sky.
Whether the future of Bercheria and Lachlaine was human life or the life of gods.
One thing was clear.
They would not be apart for a single moment in the future.
Their story was just beginning.
End
Ex-husband Wants Reconciliation
One-line summary: Chasing the wife to the crematorium (making an effort to attract someone who has become indifferent), the female lead doesn’t look back, the second male lead takes the position.
Intro:
To repay the kindness of the older generation, Su Mu crossed into a female-dominated world and became a live-in daughter-in-law of the Yan family, single-handedly saving the Yan family from fire and water.
But her husband, Yan Jiyue, the eldest son of the Yan family, treated her with sarcasm and never showed her a good face.
It wasn’t until after Su Mu’s death that this pampered and arrogant young master shed a few fake tears and pretended to want to die for love.
This life’s kindness was enough. If there was a next life, she would definitely kick Yan Jiyue away.
Who knew that the heavens would be so kind as to allow her to be reborn, returning to the time when she had just married into the Yan family.
Su Mu glanced at the Yan eldest son, who still spoke coldly to her, and threw a divorce letter in front of him.
“Let’s divorce!”
***
Yan Jiyue never imagined that he would be reborn. He happily went to find Su Mu, wanting to make up for the mistakes he had made in his ignorant youth.
Wasn’t the reason the heavens allowed him to be reborn to let him reconcile with Su Mu?
But when he pushed open the door to Su Mu’s room, the person lying on the bed was another man.
Su Mu’s personal attendant, Xie Yi.
Yan Jiyue hated him so much that his teeth itched. In front of Su Mu, Xie Yi was a gentle and considerate whisperer of sweet nothings, but in reality, he was vicious-hearted and deliberately sabotaged their husband and wife relationship.
In the previous life, it was he who secretly hid in Su Mu’s coffin and committed suicide, stealing a step ahead of him to be buried with Su Mu.
Yan Jiyue’s eyes were filled with hatred as he cursed, “What kind of thing are you? Your background is lowly, what right do you have to occupy Su Mu?”
Xie Yi looked at the sleeping Su Mu and no longer pretended to be a whisperer of sweet nothings.
He proudly stuck out his belly, “I have the right because my belly is capable of giving the Wife-master a daughter.”
***
Yan Jiyue was consumed with jealousy. He spread rumors that Xie Yi had once been branded with the mark of a “harlot” on his chest.
But on the night Xie Yi cut off the flesh bearing that mark, Su Mu suddenly realized something was amiss.
“How did you know the exact moment I was poisoned? And why did you show up a month early?”
Xie Yi remained silent, blood from his wound soaking through his robes. His sapphire eyes brimmed with anguish – or was it just a flawless act?
Between a once-arrogant husband now seeking redemption, and a gentle soul willing to die for her – who truly held the darkest secrets? And could it be that Su Mu and Yan Jiyue weren’t the only ones given a second chance at life…?
[Reading Guide]
1. True divorce, chasing the wife to the crematorium, the female lead doesn’t look back, the male lead is Xie Yi.
2. The ex-husband did not cheat, he just realized too late and didn’t realize that he liked the female lead.
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