Please Break Up with Me, I Beg! (Completed Main Story) - Chapter 13
Litania glanced around the barracks and turned her steps toward the outside. The Crown Prince was absent.
“There’s no need to wait for him here. If I run into Princess Herna again, I’ll just get exhausted. It’s better to leave.”
Since the Prince had seen her appearance, he would surely tell the Crown Prince. They weren’t close enough to require more—this should be enough. As Litania was about to leave the barracks, Prince Baphor grabbed her.
“Where are you going?”
“I’m returning to the palace. The hunt is over, isn’t it?”
“In that outfit? You’re not advertising that you were attacked by a leopard.”
At the Prince’s words, Litania looked down at her attire. Now that she thought about it, she remembered being scratched by branches while fleeing from the leopard.
Orbis’s calm demeanor had made her oblivious, but her riding attire was half-ripped to shreds.
“But I don’t have anything else to change into.”
“If you touch my clothes, I won’t let you off easily.”
“…I’ll give you my clothes instead.”
Herna, who had been lying down, reacted sharply, and Baphor handed her his coat and shirt hanging on the clothes rack.
Litania accepted the clothes with a look of mild surprise. She had never expected the Prince to lend her anything.
“Was he afraid of being scolded by the Emperor?”
Litania stepped into the changing room at one side of the barracks. Through the thick fabric, she could see the uniforms of the Princess and the Crown Prince hanging there.
“So she changed into her hunting gear here.”
After a brief thought, Litania removed her torn jacket and put on the shirt. Even though Baphor was young, being male meant the clothes were a bit large.
“How do I fasten the front?”
Unlike women’s blouses, Baphor’s shirt had neither buttons nor ribbons to close the front.
Litania considered asking him for a cravat, but decided against it—she didn’t want to seem demanding while borrowing clothes.
“The coat will cover it, I suppose.”
Fortunately, the coat was long enough that she wouldn’t need to change her pants. As Litania was fastening the coat, a rustling sound came from the fabric, and Crown Prince Perus entered.
“Eep!”
“You’re still alive?”
Instinctively shielding herself and stepping back, Litania had her wrist seized by Perus. Panic-stricken that the coat might slip off, she clutched the collar tightly with her other hand.
“What are you doing?”
“What are you doing, showing up now?”
“I fell off a cliff and got lost wandering. I wasn’t going to hunt anyway…”
“You should have said you were safe!”
“That’s why I came to tell you… Let go of my hand! It hurts!”
Perus, caught up in his excitement, had not controlled his grip, and Litania winced as her wrist throbbed.
“Are you hurt?”
When Perus pulled at her coat upon seeing her furrowed brow and the scratches on her cheek, Litania screamed. Simultaneously, the Crown Prince froze in shock.
Because she wore Baphor’s buttonless shirt, even when she tried to close the collar, her body was visible. Fortunately, it seemed only her face had been scratched—there were no wounds on her body.
“….”
Seizing the moment Perus’s grip loosened, Litania covered herself with both hands and darted to the corner. Perus stood frozen for a moment before finally realizing the situation and swiftly turning his back.
“Put on your clothes.”
As Perus, his ears flushed red, left the changing room, Litania sank to the floor, pressing a hand to her racing chest.
She had been startled when he suddenly rushed in, grabbed her wrist, and nearly tore off her clothes—but fortunately, it seemed his only concern had been checking whether she was unharmed.
“Was he so afraid of being scolded by Father? Why such an overreaction?”
Forgotten was the fact that the very Black Leopard she had been hunting was the Crown Prince’s prey. With a confused feeling, Litania fastened her coat.
[This is the timeline separator]“Oh my goodness, Lady Litania!”
Upon returning to the secondary palace and seeing Snow’s face, Litania felt her tension melt away.
Of course, only Snow truly worried about her.
As Litania called out Snow’s name and extended her arms, Snow rushed over barefoot and pulled her inside.
“Oh heavens, what happened? Lady Litania, come in and bathe in warm water at once.”
“Snowww.”
“Yes. Snow is here for Lady Litania—rest easy.”
As Snow’s small hand patted her back, a sudden wave of loneliness washed over Litania, and she sniffled. She had to abandon the idea of marriage and find a way to escape the palace with Snow—somehow.
‘Just run away together… Snow is so skilled and has such good taste—maybe we could start a dress business? I really want to!’
As Litania stroked Snow’s small head, Snow treated Baphor’s coat and shirt as if they were filthy, pinching them with his fingertips and tossing them aside before gently placing Litania into a steaming tub.
“Is the water temperature all right?”
“It’s paradise…”
“You mean it’s fine? I’ll clear these away and bring you your nightgown. Please bathe comfortably, Lady Litania.”
Litania nodded, and Snow kicked the fallen coat across the floor with his foot before hurrying out and returning with a soft nightgown.
The room was cozy, the water warm, and sweet little Snow was beside her. As Litania felt Snow’s small hands washing her hair, she recounted everything that had happened at the hunt.
“So I met the Black Leopard, and I was so scared I couldn’t move.”
“Oh no, how terrifying for Lady Litania. The Crown Prince was terrible. He deserves to die.”
“…Why are you suddenly cursing the Crown Prince?”
“The arrow that pierced the Black Leopard’s eye bore the royal crest. Princess Herna always hunts foxes, and Prince Baphor is too timid to shoot straight on—so it must have been the Crown Prince’s shot. Because he missed the Black Leopard, Lady Litania was put in danger. He deserves to have his head and body separated.”
“Snow, your words are getting a bit harsh?”
“Oh no, I’m sorry. It’s because of you, my lady.”
“…Did I really speak that harshly?”
Litania was slightly puzzled, but she let herself be charmed by Snow’s mischievous, adorable grin.
After her bath, Litania sat in an armchair beside the fireplace, sipping the hot cocoa Snow had prepared, continuing her story.
Orbis had saved her after she fell from the cliff, but he refused to escort her back to the barracks because she had rejected his proposal—and he had mocked her for earnestly searching for the path. At this, Snow’s expression twisted oddly.
“He’s truly a strange person. No, not even a person. Honestly, I just don’t understand him.”
“You don’t have to understand, Lady Litania. It’s perfectly fine for you to feel that way.”
Snow patted Litania reassuringly, then handed her a plush cushion. As Litania sank into the soft cushion, Snow massaged her feet, easing her fatigue.
“Mmm… And when I arrived at the barracks and changed clothes, the Crown Prince walked in…”
“Did that man see Lady Litania’s body?”
“No, he couldn’t have seen—it was such a chaotic situation… Wait, did he?”
Now that she thought about it, his ears had turned red. So… had he seen?
‘But he’s just my big brother, right? To my original self, he’s a stranger, but still…’
As Litania furrowed her brow, trying to recall that moment, Snow erupted.
“He absolutely must have his head and body separated!”
“Snow, that’s disrespectful…”
Litania noticed that Snow’s demeanor changed subtly when speaking of Orbis versus the Crown Prince, but lulled by Snow’s expert foot massage, she closed her eyes without pressing further.
Snow carefully combed Litania’s hair as she slipped into sleep, then gently lifted her into his arms.
Though Snow was much smaller than Litania, he carried her without any strain, laying her gently on the bed and covering her with a soft blanket before patting her stomach.
“I wish, my lady, that you may find happiness as soon as possible—with me.”
[This is the timeline separator]The ball and the hunt had both ended in chaos, but as they say, if you wait, the storm will pass. Litania assumed that now, with these two major events behind her, peace would finally arrive.
But it did not.
“You want me to move palaces?”
“Yes, it is the Emperor’s command.”
This time, they hadn’t just sent a message—they had dispatched the chief attendant in person.
Litania stared wide-eyed at Snow, but the boy clapped his hands with a bright, innocent smile.
“That’s wonderful, Lady Litania! You’ll be living in a much nicer place for a while!”
“Yes… for a while, right?”
Even as an adopted princess, she had nearly been killed by the Black Leopard that the Crown Prince had missed—so granting a new palace was likely meant as a gesture of consolation. Once the commotion faded, she would surely be abandoned again.
‘Since I can’t refuse anyway… I might as well enjoy it.’
Moving palaces meant a larger budget, easing Snow’s burdens. Litania stroked Snow’s small head and asked the attendant:
“Where… where is the new palace I’m to move to?”
“The Glass Palace, right next to Princess Herna’s Rose Palace.”
Oh, damn it.
Litania clenched her teeth.
‘Is this not consolation… but a calculated humiliation?’
Male lead is a clingy little husband
One-line summary: The male lead is initially an arrogant, noble, love-deprived brat, later a cute, clingy, scheming little jealous one.
Introduction:
One day, Lu Yuner’s soul transmigrates into a female-dominant world. She enters the Imperial Academy and takes up the position of a doctoral instructor, teaching classes and grading schoolwork.
One day, she encounters the young prince Su Qingwan secretly skipping class from the male academy.
As a result, Su Qingwan is punished.
From then on, Su Qingwan sees Lu Yuner as a “thorn in his side”.
But before long, this “thorn” becomes the person he cherishes most, and he goes to great lengths to win Lu Yuner’s affection.
Mini scene 1:
One day, the sun is high in the sky but Su Qingwan still hasn’t gotten up for class.
Servant Xiaoyuan: “Young prince, it’s time for class. You’ll be late otherwise.”
Su Qingwan says arrogantly: “I’m not going. I am the esteemed prince, my status is so noble, why should I suffer this hardship? Besides, isn’t learning all this just to please women? Hmph, they’re not worthy!”
Mini scene 2:
After Su Qingwan falls for someone, he completely changes. He no longer skips class and diligently learns how to be a good husband and father. But he discovers that Sister Yuner is always surrounded by admirers.
Drunk and overcome with jealousy one day, he clings to Lu Yuner, crying beautifully like a pear blossom in the rain.
Su Qingwan: “Qingwan likes Sister Yuner.”
Lu Yuner: “Young prince, you’re drunk.”
Su Qingwan: “Qingwan isn’t drunk. Qingwan likes Sister Yuner, likes you so much, likes you to bits…” Before he can finish, Lu Yuner’s eyes flash with emotion and she leans in closer.
[Reading Guide]
1. The female lead is gentle, gracious, humble and polite but not weak. The male lead is initially an arrogant, noble, love-deprived brat, later a cute, clingy, scheming little jealous one.
2. 1v1, a bit torturous in the beginning but definitely sweet later on.
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A richness of emotion, long absent from his usually bland expression, now filled
One hundred points! You have won the hearts of all our readers😭😭
Blocking a human’s desires only makes them crave them more. It only deepens thei
Clearly, that girl will run to her death the next day because she’s stupid, not curious. There’s a difference. 🤦♀️
“You are remarkably astute, sir.”
He will face serious problems due to his inability to express himself correctly😂
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I hope she learns her lesson from that day and doesn’t think about entering the tower
Umm, things have gotten even more embarrassing. I don’t know what to say. (T∀T)
Their relationship has developed fairly well and smoothly, and I wouldn’t be surprised if they truly fell in love, but I’m afraid something bad might happen at the festival.