Chapter : 23
Shwaaaā
In that fountain, a stream of water rose against gravity and burst through the air, then split up as the water fell down again. Where the small drops fell, a brilliant ray of multi-colored illumination could be seen. It was a rainbow.
āā¦ā¦ā
I stared blankly at that small rainbow. One side of my face was on Theodoreās chest, and my ear was right on top of his pounding heart. It was beating so loudly, as if in both bewilderment and fear.
I automatically tried to push him away, but it was a useless act of resistance.
āLily⦠Iām sorry, Iā¦ā
Theodore trailed off, but even as he didnāt continue his words, I could guess what he was going to say.Ā I donāt remember, I didnāt know.Ā But it seemed like he couldnāt complete the sentence.
I was starting to feel nauseous again. Back when I tried to be close to him like this, he rejected me every time without fail. This repulsion was tinged with fear.
My heart sang when faced with his kindness, and yet I tried not to have any expectations.
Itās making me afraid.
I just wish that this futile emotion would just be killed completely. Donāt let even the smallest bud prosper from a planted seed.
I must let it wither away.
Raising a hand to push Theodore away, I used more strength this time, and he hesitated for a moment, but he slowly backed away from me. Even so, he was still holding my arms.
I struggled to shake off his touch, yet I would only stumble helplessly, and Iād end up in his arms again. So, I stood there wordlessly and took in a deep breath.
Hoping that I was in enough of a condition to walk alone, I stood still for a moment like that and organized my mind. I thought about what to say to him.
After some time, I managed to speak.
āTo me⦠You, who did all that to me, yet canāt remember any of it. I canāt accept you.ā
āā¦ā¦ā
āYou donāt remember anything, and yet you feel apologetic to me, and now you say that youāll change. Whatās the point of doing that? And⦠I donāt understand how itās possible that youāve changed so much just because you lost your memoriesā¦! YouĀ hatedĀ me. How was it possible to get rid of such a strong emotion?ā
As I poured out the words breathlessly and faltered, Theodore held me firmly. As soon as his hand touched my cheek, I shook my head to avoid it. Theodore let out a low groan.
āLily, what happened between us⦠There must have been some misunderstandingā¦ā
āā¦ā¦?ā
What he said made me laugh. It wasnāt a misunderstandingĀ betweenĀ us.
It wasĀ youĀ who misunderstood me all by yourself.
āWe can find out what that misunderstanding is and fix it.ā
āā¦Do you know how absurd you sound right now? To fix a misunderstanding when youāve lost any memory of it?ā
āMaybe losing my memories is an opportunity to do so.ā
The look in Theodoreās eyes grew serious. He took my hand and clasped it tightly. At that moment, I froze in place as though I could feel a beastās fangs closing in on my neck. The atmosphere around him was strange.
āThe day I injured my head and lost my memories, when I first saw you while I was in the infirmaryāthat feeling⦠It was definitely ardent love towards you.ā
āā¦I donāt want to hear this.ā
āNo, please, listen. Iām absolutely certain that this was the only emotion I could feel. But there must have been some misunderstanding that I donāt remember which weighed down on that affection.ā
āWhat kind of ridiculousā¦ā
It was so preposterous that I was overcome with the urge to shed tears once more. Whatever spilled out of his lips was absolute nonsense.
Ardent love? I felt none of the sort. He cut me off whenever he pleased and refused to hear anything I had to say.
In the end, there was no one who could save me. The moment I realized that no matter how much I struggled, my situation would not change. I would always be nothing more than House Everettās property.
And with this, I completely extinguished the singular spark of hope I had left.
Ever since thenāever since I gave upāI lived like the dead.
The only thing left in my future was to divorce Theodore and fall into Lennonās hands.
When that moment comes, my fear of death might be completely swallowed up by the overwhelming loss of motivation to live any longer.
I might finally be able to end my own life.
However, Charlotte was still there, hoping that I would choose a different future. She told me how she wanted me to run away from all this, from both Valentino and Everett.
āLetās just run away, Madam. Letās go somewhere no one will know us. If we ride a ship and go to the eastern continent, weāll be able to find a place to hide. You can become a different person, Madam, and continue living there. Iāll help you. Iāll be by your side forever.ā
I wonder if I really should do that.
But back when I entertained the thought, Theodoreās power through his elemental spirit had become stronger, and House Valentino had just begun to recover. What if Everett would use my disappearance to dig into Valentino again?
And I was worried that Charlotte would have a difficult time because of me. If it werenāt for that, I might have really run awayā¦
āā¦What if your memories come back before you can even find out what that misunderstanding is?ā
āIt doesnāt matter. It will turn out well. We can work through that misunderstanding.ā
āAnd what if you forget about the time now, while you donāt have your memories?ā
At my question, Theodore paused. He was caught by surprise, however he soon tried to answer.
āThat kind of assumptionāā
āAnd what if only misunderstandings are left between us again?ā
āā¦ā¦ā
āJust⦠Just give up. All this talk, itās no use at all. Thereās nothing that could be done anyway.ā
āLily.ā
Theodore caught me again. Staggering backwards, I tried listlessly to move my head away as he was holding my cheek. I donāt want to have any false hope any longer.
āIām⦠Iām tired. Right, I think Iām tired nowā¦ā
āā¦ā¦ā
āI know what kind of future lies ahead of me, but I canāt fight back anymore⦠So just, I donāt want to do anything now. I donāt want to have to struggle just to survive, not anymoreā¦ā
Without any strength left in my body, I collapsed to the ground at that spot. My emotions had plummeted sharply, and the resentment I held against him so strongly just a while ago seemed to have vanished.
Resentment⦠Mistrust⦠Whatās the point of all that? In the end⦠No matter what it was, I canāt feel anything anymore.
I could feel Theodoreās gaze as he looked at me from above. I wanted him to just leave me here, but he continued to act against my will. He carried me gently in his embrace, carefully wrapping his arms around me.
With my hands over my face, I closed my eyes.
Donāt let me hear. Donāt let me see.
Donāt let me hope.
Iāve had enough of both hope and despair.
āā¦Iāll try, Lily.ā
āā¦ā¦ā
āSo that you can trust me completely one day.ā
After saying so with a hushed voice, Theodore began to walk forward.
His words sounded empty to me.
Something like trust.
Itās all useless now.
* * *
The next afternoon, I heard that a few servants had gotten fired. Charlotte knew every single one of them.
āThey were the ones who instigated the harassment towards you, Madam.ā
Charlotte huffed in anger. She also told me that all the other people who participated in speaking of bad rumors about me and who acted poorly towards me were disciplined. ā¦Of course, this was all Theodoreās work.
I inwardly clicked my tongue. They were the ones Iād already been planning to clear up in the near future. Theodore did nothing but a belated, useless act, and it was the gust of wind that toppled the once elaborately built tower I had.
āThose hateful people. I was determined to pay them back one day. It serves them right that they got fired, but itās a shame. I wanted to get revenge on them myself.ā
Charlotte was rather belligerent about this. If she had worked as a mercenary or knight instead of a maid, she might have really gone around to do exactly what she wanted.
āAnyway⦠The task that you asked me about last time, Madam. I looked into it, butā¦ā
My hands had been busy with embroidery until now, but they stopped as I heard her say this. I looked directly at Charlotte, who looked around to see if anyone was there, even if there was no one, then she continued speaking.
āYoung Master Hessen seems to be acting unusually these days. There were some people who saw weapon dealers come and go into his villa.ā
āAnd Owen?ā
āAh, right. Young Master Owen⦠He seems to have recruited a mage recently. But I heard that the time this mage came under Young Master Owenās commandā¦ā
Charlotte dropped the volume of her voice, then spoke with a quiet voice.
āIt overlaps with the time when Duke Valentino, had hurt his head. Itās that⦠I believe it was a week before His Grace went to battle that the mage was recruited by Young Master Owen.ā
āā¦ā¦ā
I put the embroidery ring aside and thought for a moment. I looked into the matter just in case, but⦠As expected, House Everett was moving suspiciously.
I mean, from the very beginning, itās strange how some head injury caused partial memory loss like that. And it continued to persist for this longā¦
āUm, Madam⦠I canāt help but wonder if His Graceās amnesia had been aimed to affectĀ youā¦Ā Thatās also one of your suspicions, right?ā
Charlotte asked cautiously. Instead of answering verbally, I nodded. ā¦House Everett wouldnāt allow House Valentino to regain its former power and glory. Iām sure theyāre pulling the strings behind the scenes. Maybe they already did something by now.
āWas the original plan to turn Theodore into a complete fool?ā
Or maybe they were supposed to make Theodore forget a secret that he wasnāt supposed to knowā¦
Whatever it was, Theodoreās partial memory loss was suspicious. And the demons of House Everett were the most likely culprits in this. They had both the power and capability to make this all happen.
āI need to look into how Theodore hurt his head. Maybe I should find the records from that timeā¦ā
āā¦ā¦ā
Iām going to have to meet the knight commander. All military records were under his jurisdiction.
But the problem was that I didnāt know him at all.
Of course, there was no such thing as a good working relationship between us⦠Since Iām just a powerless duchess whoās been treated as a scarecrowā¦
āAh, maybe I should stopā¦ā
āMadam?ā
āItās just⦠I wonder if this has any meaning. I want to know.ā
I felt a familiar surge of lethargy. I lay down on the sofa, letting all the strength in my body leave as I relaxed completely.
However, at that moment, I heard someone knocking on the door.
I donāt know who that is, but they were incredibly tactless.
When I glanced over to Charlotte, she walked closer to the doorway to check who it was.
āWho is it? Right now, the Madam is⦠resting.ā
āIām Albert, an attendant. I was told to relay thatā¦ā
Still lying on the sofa with my eyes closed, it took a while before Charlotte came back from the door. She shook me slightly and asked with a soft voice.
āMadam? Are you sleeping?ā
āā¦No.ā
Itās not time to sleep yet, I added as I sat up weakly. Charlotte looked at me with worried eyes as she whispered.
āMadam⦠There is a guest. Missus Seymour is out of the mansion right now, so it seems like youāll have to go out to meet the guestā¦ā
āWho is it?ā
āUm, itās⦠Lady Adeline of the Alvinith Duchyā¦ā
āā¦Adeline Alvinith?ā
I was still for a moment, but I soon laughed in derision.
I can see through her intentions clearly.
āYouāre here to see if the rumors are true.ā
That woman, too, was no saint.






