Kevrant knew Kevrant was hurt, but he had no intention of soothing him.

He understood Kevrant’s suspicion towards Iris.

From Kevrant’s perspective, Kevrant, who was not interested in women, suddenly announced that he was marrying ‘the flower of the Witherlo Duchy,’ so he must have concluded that there must be a reason.

So, he had been diligently observing Iris, and he probably found something strange about her.

Even so, Iris was Kevrant’s wife. Whether he ranted in front of Kevrant or behaved rudely in front of Iris, it was wrong.

‘Two souls…’

After Kevrant left, Kevrant recalled his story as he went to his room with the responses to the wedding invitations he had received.

‘Kevrant can’t be wrong. There must be something special about Iris’s soul.’

Kevrant had definitively said, ‘I’ve never seen anything like it.’

‘Could that have something to do with why Iris appears to know the future?’

But that was not a reason to doubt Iris.

Everyone has at least one special ability.

Kevrant was able to suppress the power of the sacred relic, and Kevrant had the power to see things like resentment and obsession.

Although the nature of the power Iris possessed was unknown, as long as it did not harm Kevrant, there was no problem. Kevrant was sure that Iris would not harm him.

Iris was lying on the sofa in the bedroom reading a book. She was so engrossed that she didn’t even notice Kevrant’s arrival.

Kevrant stood at the door for a moment, looking at Iris, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t see the ‘soul’ that Kevrant was talking about.

How did Iris look in Kevrant’s eyes?

In my eyes, she’s just pretty.

“How long are you going to keep looking like that?”

Iris asked without taking her eyes off the book.

Hearing her voice, a smile naturally spread across his lips. Kevrant sat down by Iris’s feet and asked.

“When did you know I was here?”

“From the moment you came in.”

“I thought you were engrossed in the book.”

“I’m not particularly good at concentrating.”

Iris said candidly, and turned around and lay down.

Iris’s small and delicate foot flickered in his vision. Kevrant grabbed her slim ankle and pulled.

Her body was drawn out straight, and her small foot was placed on Kevrant’s thigh.

How can she walk with such a small foot?

Kevrant pressed hard on Iris’s big toe with his thumb and index finger.

“Ah…”

The moan that flowed from Iris’s red lips was strange.

He was curious about the expression she would make if he licked her round big toe like licking a candy.

But now was not the time to stoke his simmering desire.

“I heard Eldhart was rude to you. I apologize on his behalf, Iris.”

For some reason, Iris made a strange expression.

A surprised, sad, and happy expression.

Iris often made this kind of expression.

“Did I say something wrong?”

“Oh, no. I didn’t expect to receive an apology for this. It’s okay. Eldhart’s suspicion is justified.”

“Justified? You are the one I chose, and even though we haven’t had the wedding yet, you’re already my wife.”

“Kevrant, I’m the one who made the choice. I actually forced you into marriage a little. Don’t you remember?”

He had forgotten. It was only after Iris pointed it out that he remembered such a thing had happened.

“Rather, it’s strange that my mother, father, and Zhen treat me well without any doubt.”

“That’s not strange, Iris. They trust and love me, so they also trust and love the woman I chose. It’s natural.”

She must not have known this natural thing. Looking at her bewildered expression.

Just as Kevrant had guessed, Iris was thinking,

‘Is it supposed to be obvious? Just because I trust and love my son, should I trust and love the woman he has chosen as well?’

In her past life, the Alford family had not done that obvious thing for her.

‘No, in the first place, Alford never loved me.’

Every time a good moment with Kevrant came, Iris hated that Alford came to mind.

How long will it take for her to be completely free from that memory?

“I warned Eldhert, but he may be rude to you again. When that happens, smack him across the cheek, Iris.”

Kevrant seemed anxious about Eldi, but Iris wasn’t overly worried about Eldi’s problem.

It was presumptuous to want everyone to like her. Even if they hated her, as long as they didn’t harm her, there wasn’t much of a problem.

After responding to Kevrant with a smile, Iris checked the reply to the wedding invitation Kevrant had left on the table earlier.

The responses were lavish, fitting for the Green family’s wedding.

Among them, one name stood out.

Crown Prince Iobet Oxbositherus.

‘The Crown Prince is coming….’

The Emperor and the Crown Prince rarely left the imperial palace unless it was something serious. Especially in the case of the Crown Prince, there were many who coveted his position, so he often had to protect himself until he ascended to the throne.

As Iris stared at the Crown Prince’s reply, Kevrant explained.

“I’ve known Crown Prince Iobet for a long time. We studied together briefly at the academy when we were young.”

“Ah, I see.”

Iris replied dryly, trying to recall what had happened to the Crown Prince around this time in her past life.

‘It seems like the Crown Prince was trying to start some kind of business… What exactly was it?’

Lost in trying to recall her memory, she didn’t even notice Kevrant pulling her closer by the shoulder.

“Iris.”

Only when his baritone voice brushed her ear did she remember that she was still with Kevrant. Kevrant held her small chin between his thumb and forefinger, making her look at him.

“Don’t make me too jealous.”