Chapter : 148
I blinked for a moment.
What did that man just say?
It didnât feel real, so I pinched my cheek.
Hmm, yeah⊠itâs real.
ââŠâŠâ
In front of me, the Duke Regent was still kneeling. Tears streamed down his expressionless face, and his slightly clenched hands trembled faintly.
Why does he look so weak?
Watching him sit there, looking like he could collapse at any moment, staring only at me, gave me a really strange feeling.
âThis doesnât suit him.â
Even in the memories I had glimpsed of my biological mother, the Duke Regent had knelt before but had never cried. He had never looked this regretful either.
Honestly, I didnât feel pity.
Unlike my father, who always seemed to be a victim of circumstances, the Duke Regent had caused the trouble himself.
Wasnât he a textbook example of âyou reap what you sowâ?
Still⊠I couldnât help but recall a conversation I had once had with Duke Edikels.
âDonât you dislike the Duke Regent? Youâve said itâs been a long time since you could return because of him.â
âWell, thatâs true⊠but I donât hate him.â
âWhy not?â
âBeing unloved by someone you love is a painful thing, isnât it?â
âEven if itâs his own fault?â
âTo me, the Duke Regent seems like a lonely, clumsy human being.â
I couldnât understand the altruistic, humanist mindset of such an idealist, but it was a memorable conversation.
âIgnoring him would be easy enough.â
But I didnât want to do that.
Even if I ignored him, he wouldnât give up on me.
Then he would linger around me, constantly clashing with my father, and there was no guarantee that another kidnapping wouldnât happen.
Of course, that wasnât the only reason.
âSir.â
This man resembled me.
To be precise, he resembled me from my previous life.
Seeing the man in my motherâs memories suffer from repeated rejection, I projected my own past experiences onto him.
The memories of circling around someone who never paid attention, hoping for their recognition⊠the aching sensation of staring at the back of someone who would never look at you.
Maybe thatâs why ignoring him felt so difficult.
Heâs a bad person.
A really bad person.
But still⊠I cared.
âUgh, why am I so kind?â
As I reached out my hand, I also thought that my past self, who had been trapped in wounds and pain, would never have done something like this.
All of this had happened because some little brat couldnât stand to leave me alone.
ââŠâŠThis is.â
Seeing the Duke Regent staring blankly at my palm made me feel awkward.
Not long ago, it had been me clinging to him, begging to be sent back.
âHeâs kind of annoying⊠should I not accept it?â
But the moment I thought that, tears suddenly streamed down his face like a faucet had been turned on.
âAhâwhy is a full-grown adult crying like this? Stop it, please.â
âI thought you were going to die.â
âHonestly, unbelievable. You didnât listen when I said it hurt.â
ââŠâŠâ
The Duke Regent pressed his lips together, seemingly without words. Watching him like this made me smile.
The man who had never yielded was now completely at my mercy.
It felt surreal.
âYou know you were wrong, right?â
âYes.â
âVery wrong?â
âYes.â
âSo you should treat me well, right?â
ââŠâŠYes.â
âMake an effort.â
Feeling my firm stance, the Duke Regent cautiously looked at me and asked,
âAre you forgiving me?â
âNot yet.â
ââŠâŠâ
âIf you diligently atone for your misdeeds, I will forgive you someday.â
Seeing him nod as if even that was a relief felt strangely satisfying.
âSo⊠youâre accepting me?â
I couldnât let him think it was that easy.
âWhat if we make a few promises?â
ââŠâŠPromises?â
âListen carefully to me.â
The Duke Regent nodded immediately, as if it were easy enough. I added a warning.
âYou must really listen. If you donât, I wonât forgive you.â
âI will.â
âAnd donât fight with Dad.â
ââŠâŠâ
His eyes dimmed again. After a long silence, he cautiously asked,
âDoes that mean I canât argue back at him either?â
Thinking about it, it wasnât just him who disliked my fatherâmy father hated him too.
âHmm. In that case, it depends on the situation.â
âAnd anything else? Say what you want.â
âTreat Mom and Dad politely.â
ââŠâŠâ
The Duke Regentâs expression stiffened slightly. Unsure if this was correct, he asked,
âMom⊠you mean Duchess Mehen?â
âYes.â
Who else could be my mother besides Mehen?
Reluctantly accepting this, his face crumbled into disbelief as he nodded.
âI understand. I will treat her politely.â
âAnd Dad?â
ââŠâŠâ
A moment of silence followed.
ââŠNegotiation failed?â
The Duke Regent bent forward reluctantly.
ââŠIâll try.â
Halbern Manor regained its peace.
âItâs really fortunate that the young lady regained her health so quickly.â
âExactly. I was so worried, thinking something might happen again.â
After the initial commotion, three uninvited guests, who had slipped through the corridors, revealed themselves from a corner while gossiping.
âYour Highness, is it true that Arelin has returned to the manor?â
âYouâre not mistaken, right?â
The uninvited guests were none other than Speromâs mischievous twin devils andâŠ
âNo, I clearly heard Her Majesty speaking with Abba Mama.â
It was Crown Prince Pession.
The three rarely united, after being formally denied a request to visit Halbern Manor upon hearing that Arelin had returned.
âBut Your Highness, you really know Halbern Manor well. Have you visited often?â
âOf course. I am now an honorary Halbern, after all.â
Pession had a history of visiting frequently just to see Arelin.
Halbern Manor wasnât difficult to navigate, except for the many restricted areas.
âIf the adults block us from seeing Arelin, weâll just go ourselves.â
Thus, the three uninvited guests snuck into the manor.
âGo that way.â
âIs Arel really there?â
âHave you ever been inside Arelâs room?â
The mischievous kids, speaking so boldly despite sneaking in, soon faced a threat.
âMehen, I order you as your lord: drive that child away from Arelin immediately.â
âI refuse orders that are so full of personal emotions.â
âNo, I oppose this. What is our daughter even thinking?â
âShe is thinking properly and kindly. Unlike someone else.â
ââŠâŠAre you talking about me?â
âFortunately, you understood. Your senses havenât dulled yet.â
âDarling, thatâs too much.â
âDo you really want to die?â
Duke Mehen and Duke Halbern arrived.
Watching the two bickering, the three children held their breaths and stayed silent.
âHah, to think she is so kind⊠she really takes after someone.â
âShione-noona?â
ââŠâŠI love you, but honestly, you werenât really kind.â
Normally, the three would have been discovered by Halbernâs keen senses, but the Dukeâs attention was elsewhere, so they went unnoticed.
âPhew.â
âThank goodness.â
âI thought weâd be caught and sent back.â
Each of the three, with their own reasons for seeing Arelin, quietly moved toward her room.
âThe manor is so messy.â
âArelin must have been really sick.â
âWill we really get to see her?â
âIs she still in pain?â
They whispered as they walked, unaware of the silver-haired man who had noticed the sneaky kids.
âWhat are these kids doing?â






