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βI will value your judgment over mine. I will weigh your advice heavier than my principles. I will not value myself the most. I will follow you. But in return.β
I looked at the ladyβs face. With our hands clasped together, the distance between us was very short. Her red eyes. I knew them to be the same color as her heart.
βPlease treat me the same way.β
ββ¦β¦β
βIf you do something wrong, Iβll tell you that it was wrong. What I really think, what I see, what I feel. Iβll confess everything to you without a single lie. However, it cannot be one-sided. If I give you my heart, how shall I breathe? Iβll end up choking and dying. Only if you give me your heart will I be able to live.β
I gripped the Lady of the Silver Lilyβs hand a little more strongly.
βIf you want to see me go mad, please go mad with me.β
ββββββββββββββββββββββββββββ
βIf you brought me here to make me give up, you were wrong, milady. I didnβt fall in love with you because your heart isnβt ugly.β
The Lady of the Silver Lily paused very briefly. Love. It was because of this word. My face became hot when I said it out loud, but I didnβt think to hesitate.
βItβs only been one day since you came to love me. My teaching is brilliant.β
βDoes it matter that itβs only been a day? Would it have been better if I loved you for a year? A thousand days? Do you want me to return after that?β
ββ¦β¦β
βI can see what kind of people you despise. And what you despise is the same as what I hate. I can see what scars you wear and how you are hurt. I love the way you live. Because, you and I, we live the same life.β
ββββββββββββββββββββββββββββ
I had never said something like this to anyone else. I wasnβt used to it. But I wanted to keep the person in front of me. And I wanted the Lady of the Silver Lily to keep me. I wanted us to share one life and have each other.
βI love you as much as I love myself. I wish you could love me as much as I love you.β
These were my true feelings.
And the only method I knew was to exclaim it with all my heart.
βI will definitely make you love me. I wonβt tell you to abandon the crown prince. Even if I donβt ask you to, you will abandon him one day.β
βMy heart isβ¦β
βYes. But it doesnβt matter if your heart is held hostage by the world. If thatβs the problem, Iβll free you. But if you still love the crown prince, then Iβll become an even better person than he is and stay by your side.β
ββββββββββββββββββββββββββββ
I whispered in the Lady of the Silver Lilyβs ear.
βThe two of us are regressors. The only two in the world.β
I knew that my face was red. But I said what I had to say.
βThere will be a lot of times that only you and I can enjoy. During those times, Iβll give you such breathtaking memories that they will make your memory of the prince fade away. Iβll try my best.β
ββββββββββββββββββββββββββββ
ββ¦You are arrogant. I am satisfied with living my life.β
βI suppose you are. I feel the same way. Still, I want to help you. Is it arrogant to want to help the one you love? Then, Iβll become an arrogant person.β
The Lady of the Silver Lily closed her lips. She, too, was trying to help the prince in her own way. Whether or not she admitted it, the two of us were alike.
βWhat do you want from me?β
βWhen the world ends this time, please stay with me.β
βIs that all?β
βYes.β
ββββββββββββββββββββββββββββ
βAnd, if itβs possible, I would be grateful if you could make me fall deeper in love with you. It would be wonderful if I fell so deeply, foolishly in love with you that I could never escape.β
βIs that what youβre requesting from me now?β
βItβs all right. Iβm easy. My heart beats wildly even if Your Ladyship just holds my hand.β
The Lady of the Silver Lily looked at me like she was dumbfounded.
βHow shamelessβ¦ Fine. I told you that I would teach you about love, so I shall make good on my promise.β
The Lady of the Silver Lily grabbed my hand. It felt soft. Her hands were bare. The touch of her hand was wrapped around my right hand. Last night, my heart pounded from the memory of the Lady of the Silver Lilyβs perfume.
ββββββββββββββββββββββββββββ
βGood. Do you remember the first lesson I taught you about love?β
βLove starts like a bitchβ¦β
βWell done.β
The Lady of the Silver Lilyβs hands cupped my cheeks.
Then.
βIβll be your first bitch of a lover.β
The moon swallowed the light.
ββββββββββββββββββββββββββββ
βRaviel.β
Thump.
βRaviel Ivansia.β
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I simply whispered the name of my beloved lover. Yet, my heart jumped, I couldnβt breathe, and the face of the man in the mirror blushed. Even I could read my expression with ease.
ββ¦I really love her.β
It was amazing.
ββββββββββββββββββββββββββββ
βI donβt like it when the person I love tries to take everything upon herself. No, I hate it. I would want her to step up when Iβm tired, and when sheβs tired, Iβll bear her troubles.β
βWeβre only in a fake relationship.β
βIt doesnβt matter. Iβm serious.β
ββ¦Donβt you feel insulted?β
βAha. Your Ladyship doesnβt know me yet.β
How could a person be so lovely? I smiled a little.
βIβm a positive guy. Do you think Iβll be depressed or get an inferiority complex just because weβre in a fake relationship? Far from it; I think of it as an opportunity. Anyway, you will come to love me.β
βMy goodness. Where is this confidence coming from?β
βItβs because youβll spend time with just me. Until you tell me that youβre [tired of me], I wonβt give up no matter what.β
ββββββββββββββββββββββββββββ
I wanted to love her like crazy.
βAre you crying?β
βNo.β
βYouβre lying.β
βYes.β
βI hate lies. Itβs all right to joke, but donβt tell me any lies. I wonβt lie to you, either. I wonβt lie to you with words, gestures, nor glances.β
βAre you crying?β
ββ¦β¦β
βIf you donβt want to talk, you have the right to stay silent. I wonβt press you. I wonβt push you. We can wait slowly until the other person wants to talk.β
βYes.β
Thank goodness.
Thank goodness that I had fallen in love with her.
Thank goodness that I became someone who could love her.
ββββββββββββββββββββββββββββ
In the middle of the ballroom, we faced each other.
I moved my feet.
The Lady of the Silver Lily also stepped forward.
In the place where dozens of shadows fluttered, under the white chandelier, we kissed, unable to say who had moved first.
We needed no words.
Around us, voices of astonishment sounded. We ignored them. The band who had been playing music in the ballroom stopped. The ladies and gentlemen stopped dancing and stared at us. Still, we ignored them.
ββββββββββββββββββββββββββββ
Iβm happy to be with you.
It would be an exaggeration to say I lived this life just to meet you, but it isnβt a lie to say Iβll live for you. What a relief. I could say that without a single lie.
βAre you crying again?β
I could be that sort of person.
βLetβs make a promise.β
I could be a person who cares for someone.
ββββββββββββββββββββββββββββ
The Lady of the Silver Lily grabbed my hand and pulled.
βLetβs go.β
βAh. Yes.β
After making the ballroom fall into shock and fear⦠we left.
We just left.
No matter how or why, no one could stop us.
Maybe they could have stopped me or the Lady of the Silver Lily individually, but it wasnβt possible when we were together. If we wanted to leave, we left. If they still stood in our way? Fuck βem. How could they stop the regressor couple?
ββββββββββββββββββββββββββββ
βI see. So you will be able to summon me, too.β
βYouβve died with me nine times, so I can summon nine different Raviels.β
βI forbid it.β
βAll right.β
I never intended to summon the Lady of the Silver Lily in the first place. No matter what the circumstances were. But her voice and words cut off the possibility for good.
Love was a sacred promise and a contract.
We were writing our own laws, rules for just us two.
βIβll add one more thing to your punishment should you betray me. Dispose of that skill.β
βI will.β
Then, I chose my next words. She was the one I loved. She was the one who would love me. She was the person I had to treasure and treat cautiously the most in the world.
ββββββββββββββββββββββββββββ
βDonβt die even when itβs an easy escape. You are my lover. You canβt be someone who throws away his life carelessly. Even if you donβt think you can escape death, struggle until the end.β
I was silent.
I was engraving the promise I made with her in my heart.
βI wonβt.β
βTell me what you want from me.β
βWhen I ask you to trust me, please believe in me.β
βI will always trust you.β
The carriage rattled. Using that slight vibration as an excuse, the Lady of the Silver Lily and I drew closer. Our lips met.
From that day on.
We became each otherβs love.
ββββββββββββββββββββββββββββ
βAre you still all right?β
βRaviel.β
I was scared.
βI love you. I love you, Ravielβ¦β
βI know.β
βEven if Iβm born again, Iβll still love you. So, so that I can never forget you, donβt let me forget you even if I dieβ¦β
βI know.β
Our lips met.
ββββββββββββββββββββββββββββ
Are you listening?
I am happy because of you. I donβt want to lose you. I donβt want to let go of the time Iβve spent with you like this.
You said this before. That you would βwrite a diary starting today.β You said that you would show me all of your days. Those words, were they lies?
You said, βI will learn music.β I wanted to spend a quiet evening listening to you play. Was that wish really a lie?
I want to see your days. I want to say goodnight to you. Your days will surely make me smile, and evenings with you will be happy. I want my smile and your happiness to overlap.
I donβt want to kill you.
I donβt want to lose you.
ββββββββββββββββββββββββββββ
Look at me.
Look at you beside me.
Youβre a dumb person. Youβre also naive. I wondered how you survived in the world with such innocence, but I soon learned that you had died thousands of times.
You had many reasons to abandon your innocence. There were few reasons to keep your naivety. To you, who did not throw away your innocence despite the many reasons and kept it when you didnβt need to, I simply say:
I love your innocence.
ββββββββββββββββββββββββββββ
You alone cannot protect yourself.
I alone cannot protect this world.
But if itβs the two of us, you and I, we can do anything.
Iβm also afraid. Killing you is terrifying.
Staying beside you, even though I know Iβll be hurt, is hellishly frightening.
But my fears will not stand in my way of being with you.
ββββββββββββββββββββββββββββ
Listen.
This is the scar you left on me.
-Gongja.
Donβt forget.
-β¦Who are you calling for?
Never. Donβt forget, even if you die.
-My lover.
The man who offered me his heart.
-The man to whom I will offer mine.
You, in this place.
You live in my heart.
-Have a safe trip.
-β¦β¦
-Iβll be waiting for you.
Are you listening?
Can you hear it?
Gongja.
I love you.
ββββββββββββββββββββββββββββ
The Lady of the Silver Lily smiled a little.
βItβs troublesome to be proposed to like this. I love your voice. Do you understand? If you donβt say it yourself, I wonβt listen. So, you have to come back to me quickly.β
My heart pounded.
βIβm going to kill you. Iβll kill you over and over until you come back. If you can come back by seeing my scars, Iβll show you them as many times as necessary.β
βMiladyβ¦β
βSo look at my wounds and suffer. Look at the scar you left on me. Look at it again and again. There are traces of you there.β
The Lady of the Silver Lily reached out her hands and grabbed my neck.
βYou are the only person in this world who can kill me.β
Gently.
βYou should know that Iβm the only person who can kill you.β
ββββββββββββββββββββββββββββ
You were born as the daughter of the Duke of Ivansia. You had a sad mother and lived a sad life. Your husband was decided before you were born, and after you were born, you dedicated your life to that person.
You are a white flower.
You are called the Moon of Ivansia, you were called the heiress, and I called you Your Ladyship.
βYouβve arrived.β
ββ¦β¦β
You are standing in the hallway. In this hallway, in the dark night, you are like a lone island in the sea. An infinite sea surrounded you. I heard the crashing waves.
You are not Heiress Ivansia, not the Lady of the Duchy, nor Your Ladyship.
βRaviel.β
The white flower smiles.
βI was waiting, Gongja.β
I.
I love you.
ββββββββββββββββββββββββββββ
I ran and hugged her.
βRaviel.β
A million words were suspended in my mouth.
I could say [Iβm sorry].
Iβm sorry I left you a permanent scar.
Iβm really sorry.
I could also say [thank you].
Thank you for trusting me, thank you for waiting for me, and most of all, thank you for loving me.
For loving someone like me.
But what I wanted to say was not an apology, nor was it words of thanks. This wasnβt the first time I apologized to her, and this wasnβt the first time I would be grateful to her.
In this moment, the night we reunited, I didnβt want to apologize or thank her.
βSomething Iβve never said before.β
I wanted to present her words that I could only say to her once. I wanted to give her an utterance I would only say one time in my whole life. My first. My last. I wanted to dedicate my time to Raviel Ivansia.
So. Therefore. That was why.
I took Ravielβs hand.
βLetβs get married.β
A marriage proposal.
ββββββββββββββββββββββββββββ
Raviel slowly nodded.
βI am called many names. I received the epithet of the Silver Lily from the emperor. The empire calls me by my title, Heiress Ivansia. But my name, Raviel, will eternally belong only to you.β
We kissed.
Deeply.
ββββββββββββββββββββββββββββ
βThis is the world I live in. I am loyal to this empire. My world and my nation needs to recognize my marriage. Even if you are a commoner here, you are my lover, and every citizen of the empire must accept you.β
βAll right. But can we expect everyone to react wellβ¦?β
βItβs fine, Gongja,β Raviel said composedly. βCitizens who do not recognize you will die by my hands.β
What do I do? She was too cool. I was falling in love again. I wanted to fall in love with her again and again.
βI understand. Letβs have our wedding in your world, Raviel. But I also have a condition.β
βSpeak it.β
βBreaking the engagement with the prince is necessary, but you shouldnβt be the one to initiate it. I wonβt be able to forgive anyone who speaks poorly of you when they know nothing.β
If anyone tried to point fingers at my beloved, I would break that finger. If anyone gossiped about her, I would cut off their tongue. If anyone besmirched her, I would kill them.
I wasnβt kidding.
Iβd give them a taste of hell.
ββββββββββββββββββββββββββββ
βHusbandβ¦?β
Ravielβs eyelashes fluttered. Her shoulders shrank a bit.
βWhat the heck is this reaction?β
I didnβt know it at first since Raviel kept a straight face, but I soon realized it. No way. Maybe? Could it be? No, this wasnβt possible, even if it was the end of the world, butβ¦
βRaviel. Are you embarrassed right now?β
βMmβ¦β
Raviel mumbled.
βItβs insanely adorable. My man isβ¦β
Her embarrassment infected me in an instant. This was crazy.
My face turned red, and my lips were dry. Still, my head worked just fine. At this time, it would be best to counterattack by saying [Raviel is the cutest person in the world]. I could return all the damage Iβd received from Raviel so far. But I couldnβt do that. I felt so flustered I thought I would die.
Instead, I compromised.
βHusband.β
ββββββββββββββββββββββββββββ
Raviel covered her lips with a white napkin.
βYou thought of me.β
βYes.β
βGongja. Youβve already helped me. The people of the world wonβt know this, but youβve saved this world from destruction. Youβll continue to save it in the future. Isnβt it all right for you to do what you wish, even a little?β
βNo.β
I shook my head firmly.
βIβll be with you all my life, Raviel. For the rest of our lives. I donβt want to obsess over [what Iβve done for Raviel]. I donβt even want to think about it. I want to give you more things, things that are more precious than anything Iβve done for you before.β
ββ¦β¦β
βI want it so that meeting me would be the greatest fortune in your life. I hope that being beside me will be your greatest happiness. I want to mean the most to you, Raviel.β
ββ¦Itβs not a matter of fortune or happiness.β
Raviel stood up from the table.
She slowly approached me and bent down.
βYou are my one miracle.β
Our lips met.