Fainting was unexpected even for her.
She was fortunate to have arrived in Windsor with her mother, but the sudden relaxation was the root of the problem.
“The child has suddenly collapsed.”
A strange voice could be heard.
“Who are you? I’ve never seen your face before. Have you done something to the young lady?”
Cold metal touches her body. She pulled her arm away in repulsion.
Could it be fatigue? Sleepiness kept coming. Her body still felt heavy, but it was better than before.
“I’ll check your temperature first.”
Someone said, ‘Hold on, young lady.’ and touched her again with the cold metal.
“Her temperature is high. Was there such a young lady in Windsor?”
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“We’re not, Cozette……. She must have taken after her mother, being fearless. It’s rather embarrassing for me that she came alone at this hour and fainted.”
She felt as if she had become a speck of dust. Her consciousness drifted away once again.
(This is a time delimiter.)
“It looks like fatigue accumulation. You said her complexion was off when you first saw her?”
A strange voice came again. Her body felt lighter. Almost recovered.
“Are you awake?”
As she scanned the surroundings, the man belatedly explained.
“This is the Windsor mansion. I’m Aster Windsor, your greatuncle.”
Aster raised both arms as if to prove he was harmless.
He was the second son of the Windsor family, and Charlotte’s granduncle.
ads
The attending physician Linton also introduced himself.
“I’m Linton, a medical officer of Windsor. Indeed, you resemble Miss Cozette. Even from a distance, I can tell you’re of Windsor’s lineage.”
Though we had never seen each other before, we instinctively realized that we resembled each other.
Windsor’s lineage had been born with reddishbrown hair, and so had Charlotte.
The darktinted red hair was dark, but its presence was certain.
“Where is this…….?”
“This is Windsor mansion.”
Charlotte slowly looked around. From the pale pink wallpaper to the fluttering canopy and soft bed.
Only then did she realize she was in the Windsor mansion.
As she blinked her eyes with a bewildered expression, Aster, sitting by the bed, called for someone.
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“Look at this, Linton.”
Linton, who was called, came closer to the bed.
“What’s wrong? It’s not her head, right? Why is she acting like this?”
“Be careful with your words, Aster. She’s listening.”
Charlotte sighed. It seemed like she fainted as soon as she escaped from Tutelage.
“The urn?”
Aster looked back at Linton.
“Is this hypersensitivity, too? The child just woke up and is looking for her mother’s urn. Is this normal?”
“She’s just mature. Please, be mindful of your words, the young lady is right here.”
Aster waved Linton back and sat down next to Charlotte.
ads
“You came in that state, so there’s no need to explain.”
Aster recalled Charlotte’s face as she collapsed in front of the mansion. Color had finally returned to that pale face.
It looked like she was about to die. He couldn’t even ask why she had come in that state.
If he had been too abrupt, she might have collapsed again. So, Aster had to swallow the question that had risen to his lips.
‘Cozette, this is……’
Aster ruffled his hair and barely managed to say one word.
“What about your father?”
What was her father like at that time? It was too distant a memory. It had been more than a decade, even including the last lifetime.
“Charlotte.”
Charlotte barely met Aster’s eyes.
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“He’s not home.”
“Leaving you alone and going somewhere…… Again, he’s wasting his time on a failed business venture? After even holding the funeral?”
They had already heard the news of their mother’s death, but that visit had been refused.
“He told us not to come, and left you alone?”
Aster clenched the armrest of the sofa, slowly calming her anger. Charlotte looked around the room in the meantime.
The urn is gone. After encountering it at the main gate, she had no memory of it, and her head was gradually becoming empty.
“I have kept your mother’s urn separately.”
Aster said with a sigh.
“Stop looking around.”
Only then did Charlotte feel relieved.
Aster avoided her gaze, pressing her temples.
ads
“Don’t you have to explain about the urn?”
“……”
“No, if you were in a situation where you could explain that, you wouldn’t have come to me like this.”
She dug up her mother’s grave and took out the urn herself. That dark night, she even forgot the feeling of fear.
Her eyes only followed the emptiness. Her soulless eyes sent only ambiguous expressions, not knowing whether she was laughing or crying. Charlotte clutched the blanket and whispered in a languid tone.
“Let me sleep here tonight.”
And she tugged at Aster’s clothes like a child.
“Just for one day.”
Charlotte hung her head and opened her eyes emptily. The vacant eyes had cooled. There was no warmth.
“Let’s talk again when the day breaks.”
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Aster slowly moved away. Charlotte looked up after making sure everyone was gone.
She swept her long hair back and got down from the bed.
Male lead says he’s pregnant — and it’s female lead’s child
Something seems a bit off about this world.
Wang Zhao thought as she watched a pregnant man walking towards her…
Intro
Female lead finds herself in a world where the men who possess the ability to bear children.
As she navigates this unfamiliar reality, she is caught off guard by the sudden appearance of her boyfriend, who reveals that he is pregnant.
Is this truly her boyfriend?
Why can’t she recall any details about their time together?
She begins to doubt whether the child her boyfriend is carrying is even hers.
Is there a hidden reason behind her amnesia, or could it be a side effect of her sudden arrival in this strange new world?
Just when it seems the protagonist’s life couldn’t become any more entangled, her ex-boyfriend makes an unexpected appearance, raising questions about the protagonist’s past.
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