Chapter 26 â A yellow puppy adores me (6)TL: Zimming
Editor: bodyinthefreezer
âHa ha. No way. You must have heard false rumors from somewhere. If I cared about her, I would have sent Diana to you instead.â
No one wanted a seat as the companion of the monstrous Crown Prince. Everyone in the Empire knew that Gilbert had sent Ancia because he was a scumbag blinded by wealth, but he had the audacity to tell such lies.
âIn addition, Diana has a problem with her personality. She has become so jealous because Ancia has been taking the lead in society these days.â
Gilbert weighed the scales in his mind for two years.
Who was more valuable, Ancia or Diana? When Dianaâs marriage to the Cassil family went awry and she betrayed her father because she was so stubborn, the scale completely tilted to one side.
He took this opportunity to conclude that he would abandon Diana and improve his relationship with Ancia.
âYesterday, she begged me to kick her sister out because she wanted to become the Crown Princess. No matter how young a child is, she went too far this time. But she didnât reflect on herself.â
âIs that so?â
Gilbert smiled inwardly at the Crown Prince, who was still listening to his words. He was a cursed monster, so Gilbert was scared for a while, but in the end he was just a little child. A little coaxing would be enough to achieve his goal.
âYes, Iâve been very worried because her lies. Itâs all Dianaâs fault that I grew apart from Ancia. So, you donât have to listen to her words.â
Gilbertâs fear of the Crown Prince had disappeared so he quickly raised his head with arrogance and said in an imperative tone. Then, Blake asked in an unobtrusive voice.
âDid you scold my wife often?â
Gilbert wanted to say that he raised Ancia a thousand times better than Diana. But there was no one here who did not know that he had abused Ancia.
Should he let Ancia become a liar too? No, that would backfire. Furthermore, Ancia could not be touched because the Emperor as well as the Crown Prince trusted her.
âI taught her to be a good eldest daughter. It was all because I cared about my child, but people who donât know the truth would say that I was treating her poorly. Ancia probably misunderstood me as well because she was still young and listened to what people around her said. But when she grows up, sheâll also know of her parents goodwill.â
âMisunderstandingâ¦â
âYes, itâs a misunderstanding. I want to take this opportunity to help me recover my relationship with my daughter. I beg your pardon, but Your Highness only has a few days left.â
ââ¦â¦â
The nobles would often discuss how much longer the prince would live and who would be the next prince if he died.
It was such a common topic that Gilbert used Blakeâs remaining lifespan as a topic of conversation.
If he had any conscience left, Gilbert wouldnât have said it to the little boy.
However, he did not even realize that he had made a slip of the tongue because he regarded the prince as a monster and not as a human being. He thought it was just an honest statement.
âIf Your Highest leaves, who will support Ancia? If Ancia is to continue to enjoy the luxury she has now, the Bellacian family will have to gain strength. Jewels arenât important now. I want to remind Your Highness that if you love Ancia, you should be of help to her family.â
Gilbert said what he had wanted to say. He tried to tell Ancia in person, but she refused to even write a letter, so he couldnât.
âFurthermore, if she keeps treating her biological father like this, Iâm afraid sheâll be criticized. Itâll lower her social standing.â
âYouâre disgusting.â
Blakeâs voice sounded dreary. Gilbert, who kept his mouth shut, was startled.
The charisma of an Emperor radiated from the boy. It was the overwhelming charisma that the Duke of Cassilâs family could never obtain.
But even so, he was cursed. No matter how long he lived, he would not be able to reach adulthood.
Looking at the black inscriptions that covered Blakeâs hand, Gilbert frowned. The inside of his mask and clothes were covering such ugly inscriptions.
âYour Highness, I apologize for your displeasure. But isnât it true that you are cursed? The Heir to the Curse cannot reach adulthood. Now that youâre ten years old, you should admit it and think about the future after you leave. How long are you going to turn away from the truth like a child?â
âIâm not going to die.â
âWhat?â
Gilbertâs eyes widened.
âDid he find a way to lift the curse?â
There had been rumors among the people of the Empire that the curse of the Crown Prince would be lifted.
He thought it was a myth made up by the vulgar commoners, but was it true? If that was the case, then would Ancia become the real Empress?
âI promised Ancia I wouldnât die.â
Gilbert burst into laughter.
âYour Highness needs to accept the reality.â
âEven if I die, Ancia wonât go back to your house.â
âHaha. What are you talking about?â
Even though he was a monster, he was still a prince.
Gilbert swallowed his words back, and Blake replied, âDo you think Iâm a monster?â
ââ¦..Pardon?â
Gilbert got goosebumps all over his body. Did he read his mind?
âI guess Count Bellacian is interested in curses.â
âItâs not like thatâ¦â
He took his hand in a hurry, and Blake continued.
âYou must have heard about this then. The Curse of the Goddess is like an epidemic, so it can be passed on to others.â
ââ¦Haha, thatâs not true.â
He wanted to retract his hands, but Blake didnât budge. It was not just a difference of strength. His hands felt as if they were being sucked into something.
âItâs not just a rumor.â
Blakeâs lips went up. At that moment, a stream of light from Blakeâs hand quickly hit Gilbert.
[Scared! Hot! It Hurts! Hurts!!] A chilling scream struck Gilbert along with the light.
Once the light assimilated into him, Gilbert struggled with pain and felt as if his whole body was going to burn.
He opened his mouth. However, no screams came out despite the severe pain.
Blake threw his hand away. Gilbert fell and rolled on the floor. Then, he looked at his hands. A black inscription covered Gilbertâs hand.
Blake looked down at Gilbert, who was screaming silently, with cold eyes.
âGet away from Ancia. Donât even show your face and just get lost.â
***
I got up early in the morning and applied some ointment to Dianaâs leg. It must have been uncomfortable because it was a new environment for her, but fortunately Diana fell asleep deeply.
For the first time since I transmigrated into Anciaâs body, I didnât sleep with Blake.
I entered Blakeâs room carefully.
âAncia.â
Blake was sitting on the bed and smiled when he saw me.
âYouâre already up?â
âYes.â
I sat on the bed. I stood close to him but he looked pale.
âWhy do you look so tired? You didnât sleep?â
âItâs not that.â
âWhat do you mean no? You didnât sleep, did you?â
He denied it, but it didnât look like he had just woken up. Blake did not deny further, but the corners of his mouth raised up.
âI just canât sleep well.â
âYour Highnessâ¦â
âCome on, take this. I went to the greenhouse and the roses were so pretty.â
Blake handed me a red rose. There were a lot of beautiful flowers in the greenhouse, but this was the first time he had picked one for me himself. Although I was happy to receive my first present from him, something felt strange.
âThank you. Itâs pretty.â
As I smelled the roses, Blake suddenly staggered.
âYour Highness!â
I ran to him in surprise.
âItâs all right⦠Iâm just a little dizzy.â
âIâll call your doctor!â
He took my hand.
âI donât need them. Just stay with me.â
âButâ¦.!â
âDonât go.â
Blake leaned on me and fell into my arms before he fell asleep. I brought him to the bed and sat next to him.
Blake fell into a long sleep and didnât wake up. I fell asleep with him too. The white light from his hand enveloped me and put me to sleep as well.
We fell asleep for a whole day. When I woke up, I felt somewhat chilly. I felt like I had a terrible nightmare. However, the contents of the dream were not at all eerie.
âAncia.â
The surrounding light disappeared and I heard Blakeâs voice.
I reached my hand out and stroked the cheek of the little boy beside me.
When I did so, his face turned red, but there was no fever.
âDid you sleep well?â
âYes. I slept well.â
âWhy is your face so red when you donât have a fever?â
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He was once again driving me crazy. Always reminding me that this was the world of an R-19 novel. I was about to take my hand off, but he grabbed onto my arms.
âWifeâ¦â
âDidnât you hate touching?â
âI never said so.â
He smiled. I was starting to think that my little groom has become a little bit demanding, but it was probably just me, right?