Kaizen opened his eyes in the room where the sunlight was shining.
Theor was sleeping soundly on his arm.
With messy black hair on his forehead and plump cheeks, sleeping Theor was as cute as an angel.
âYour sleeping face looks like Astelle.â
His calm and lovely appearance was just like Astelle.
Although Kaizen had only seen Astelle sleeping once.
Seeing Theor sleeping soundly, the memories of last night came to mind.
***
After a brief dinner and bath, Theor changed into his pajamas with Hannahâs help and returned to Kaizenâs room.
Theor got into bed with the old teddy bear in his arms and lay down next to Kaizen.
Blynn, who followed Theor, quickly lay down on its stomach on the cushion next to the bed.
âHave a peaceful night, Your Majesty, Prince.â
Hannah bowed her head politely and backed away.
Theor waved his hand out of the blanket.
âGood night, Hannah.â
The door closed and the two were left alone. The emperorâs bedroom is spacious and warm.
The light from the fireplace added warm energy to the room.
Theor covered himself with a thick blanket and ruffled the teddy bear with his little hands.
This was the first time Kaizen had a child sleeping next to him.
He never thought he would like a child.
Looking at Theor who was buried in the soft blanket, Kaizen asked, âIs there anything else you need?â
At those words, Theor pulled the hem of his shirt as if waiting.
âTell me about the old story!â
âOld story?â
âItâs a story from a fairy tale book.â
âA fairy tale.â
When he was as young as Theor, he liked it too. But that was more than twenty years ago.
He canât remember any fairy tales now.
Kaizen began to be educated as a future emperor by the time he was six or seven years old.
As he read boring thick books, all the cute old stories were erased from his head.
âI do not know any fairy talesâ¦â¦â
âWhy?â
Theor looked at him in disbelief. As if asking how one could not know fairy tales.
âBecause as I grow up, I forget about it.â
Theor tilted his head, not understanding.
âMy mom remembers everything. Grandpa, too.â
ââ¦â¦â
âEven my bad grandfather told me old stories.â
âWho did what?â
Theor always called the Duke of Reston that way.
âMy bad grandfather told me an old story. The story of the old emperor.â
âIt must be about my father.â
Kaizen didnât really like the Duke of Reston, who continued to approach Theor.
Before marriage, Astelle asked him to leave the Duke to her, as she would take care of him herself.
It was a promise he made when he married her, so he had no choice but to keep it.
Even though he still wanted to get rid of the Duke and cover it up as an incident.
âOkay, Iâll tell you a fairy tale.â
He racked his memory to recall the contents of the fairy tale books he had read as a child.
All kinds of stories such as bears, rabbits, princes, princesses, dragons, etc. were all mixed up in his head.
This story was like that story, and that story was like this story.
âI canât help it.â
I guess I have to combine these and other things to make a story or something.
Theor was only five years old, so if he made up a story and told it to him, he would listen intently and sleep.
The moment he decided to improvise a fairy tale, Theor, who had been waiting quietly, pulled the blanket up to his chin.
He said, âThen tell me about Your Majesty and my mom.â
âAstelle and I? What kind of story do you want to know about us?â
âUmmâ¦â¦â
Theor tilted his head.
Then his eyes shone brightly.
âSince when did you and my mom start to like each other?â
Theor seems curious about when and how the two met.
It was an innocent childâs question.
âHmm.â
Kaizen recalled his first meeting with Astelle.
âI met Astelle onâ¦â¦â
Their first official meeting was on the Dukeâs ball day.
But Kaizen had met Astell before that.
The Duke of Reston brought Astelle to the imperial palace to give her greetings to the empress dowager.
Perhaps the empress dowager wanted to see if she was qualified to be the Crown Princeâs fiancée.
Kaizen, who was riding a horse in the garden of the empress dowager, found a little girl by the pond in the garden.
There was Astelle in a light purple dress.
Platinum blonde hair reaching up to her waist, and light green eyes like flower buds.
Little Astelle was like a lovely fairy.
âShe was really cute.â
He only met briefly, but Kaizen remembered Astelle well.
However, the moment he found out that Astelle was the daughter of the Duke of Reston, his interest disappeared without a trace.
Young Kaizen hated the duke so much, so he hated Astelle as well.
After some time, Kaizen was forcibly taken to the Dukeâs ball.
And there he proposed to Astelleâaccording to the scriptâwhile putting the blue jewel, the treasure of the imperial family, around her neck.
âDid you ask my mom to marry you?â
âI did. I proposed to her.â
Upon hearing the answer, Theor asked again with curious eyes.
âWhat would have happened if my mom said no?ââ
âShe wouldnâtâ¦â¦â
Their engagement had already been set.
Kaizen remembers Astelle pretending to be happy with a nervous face.
Just as Kaizen proposed to her on the emperorâs orders, Astelle only showed a happy appearance as ordered by the elders.
âOur relationship went wrong from the beginning.â
Kaizen felt a bitter sentiment again.
On the other hand, Theor, who listened carefully to his story, found it interesting to hear about his proposal.
âPlease tell me more when you proposed to my mom.â
âDo you like this story?â
âI canât imagine when Your Majesty and my mom were young, but I love this story. Itâs like a fairy tale.â
Kaizen repeated the story when he proposed to Astelle at the Dukeâs ball once again.
Of course, everything that Theor didnât need to know was taken out.
Theor listened intently to Kaizenâs story, but his eyes gradually closed.
Kaizen covered Theor with a blanket and patted him on the back.
âYou have to sleep now.â
âYour Majesty.â
Theor muttered, resting his face on the pillow and closing his eyes.
âMy mom wouldnât have said no. My mom liked Your Majesty a lot.â
âWho said that?â
âGrandpa.â
The âgrandpaâ he was referring to was Astelleâs maternal grandfather.
âHmâ¦â¦ Iâll sleep now.â
After saying those words, Theor closed his eyes and fell asleep.
âDid Astelle like me?â
Kaizen thought it was ridiculous.
âIt was probably just something the old Marquis said to little Theor.â
If Astelle liked him, she wouldnât have accepted the divorce so easily.
Even after seeing each other again, Astelle was still cold to him.
Kaizen thought Astelle couldnât possibly have any romantic feelings for him, as she must have had a hard time living as the princeâs fiancée.
âAstelle did her best, but I unilaterally left her.â
So it wasnât surprising that Astelle didnât put her trust in him.
The moonlight shone through the bedroom through the blue curtains of the windows.
Suddenly, he remembered the blue gem necklace, which he put around Astelleâs neck when he was ten.
On the day of the divorce, Astelle left the necklace in the Crown Princeâs bedroom, where the two had spent their first night.
Kaizen had ordered that the gem that lost its owner should be put back into the treasury.
ââ¦â¦â
Kaizen has not been able to return it to Astelle.
He even proposed to her half-forcefully and held a grand wedding under the pretext of a contract, but he wasnât brazen enough to give the gem to her again.
Nevertheless, he could not give up on Astelle.
But Kaizen also realized that the way he had done so far was wrong.
It wasnât right for him to force his heart on Astelle.
***
Astelle woke up early in the morning.
She was restless all night because Theor wasnât with her.
Although Hannah was with him, it still bothered her.
As usual, after waking up, she took a bath and dressed up, and started working in the empressâ palace.
âYour Majesty, the Prince has returned.â
Fortunately, Theor returned early.
âMom!â
âTheor! Did you sleep well?â
Astelle hugged Theor and smiled brightly, but it disappeared in an instant.
This was because Kaizen came in.
âDid you sleep well, Your Majesty?â
Kaizen nodded without saying a word. Hannah came in too.
She, like Astelle, had a gloomy expression as she had been on edge all night.
Theor said happily, âI slept with His Majesty.â
âI see. You must have had fun.â
Astelle hid her uncomfortable feelings and smiled kindly.
âTheor, go to your grandfather now. He has been waiting for you.â
âYes!â
After Theor left, Astelle said to Hannah, âYou must be tired, Hannah. Take a rest today.â
Hannah bowed and walked out.
The other maids who were waiting followed her along.
âYour Majesty.â
Astelle and Kaizen were the only two left in the room.
Astelle looked straight at Kaizen and said, âYour Majesty is the lord of the empire, and you have the right to do whatever you please.â
She wanted to speak as calmly as she could, but her anger made her voice tremble.
âBut it is my responsibility to take care of the prince. In the future, please let me know in advance before taking the prince anywhere else.â
Taking Theor to his palace to show that he is angry.
She couldnât forgive him for using Theor in their emotional fight.
Even though he is the emperor of the empire, she will not let this go.
âI am sorry.â
Kaizen apologized in a calm voice.