The day after tomorrow, Fabian visited the secret chamber with a tired face. Dealing with other complex matters without leaving the Emperorâs official duties was an exhausting task.
âI see you, Your Majesty.â
Evelyn looked at Fabianâs complexion while giving examples. They were a couple once, so she could notice Fabianâs fatigue had reached its peak.
âI couldnât come here yesterday because I had a lot of work to do.â
Evelyn swallowed a bitter smile at his excuse. In her heart, she was used to hearing the Emperor came and went for the same reasons. Even back then, she was never involved in his matters even though she was an Empress. However, even though Evelyn was no longer an Empress, Fabian still made the same excuses.
âWhat about Adrian?â
âNora put him to sleep. Sir Philip said Adrian couldnât help falling asleep during the treatment.â
âYeah, the treatment process is tiring.â Fabian leaned his back on the long sofa. The dark circle under his eyes seemed to prove that he suffered from a lack of sleep.
âYou look a bit thin.â
ââ¦â¦Yes?â
But, interestingly enough, it was Fabian who asked about her condition instead.
âIt must be uncomfortable to be stuck in this small room.â
âItâs fine.â
Since the Imperial family didnât know their existence yet, so, Evelyn had no trouble living in this place. The only thing she regretted was that she couldnât see the sunshine, but thatâs also only recently.
âYour Majesty has a dark complexion,â Evelyn whispered. âMe?â But Fabian asked her back as if he didnât believe it.
âYes. You look very tired. Didnât anyone tell you that?â
Fabian just spat out a silent laugh at her worries. Evelyn didnât know; everyone had been saying that to Fabian since she left.
âItâs just temporary.â
Fabian had a habit of rubbing his temple when the migraine came to bother him. Unfortunately, there was no cure for migraine headaches.
âYou should take a little rest. Otherwise, the headache wonât stop.â
Fabian looked at Evelyn a little strangely. At moments like this, his wife seemed to have returned.
âThereâs only one way to stop my headache before.â
It was a lonely remark, and Evelyn also thought of the same thing.
âI donât know, Iâve tried another method, but itâs useless.â
When Fabian was suffering from a headache, Evelyn used to rub his cold hand and lit a candle that made him feel at ease. Then, curiously, the headache would be more relieved than taking painkillers.
After a moment of silence, Evelyn opened her mouth, âI learned it from my mother.â Then she quickly stood up and sat beside him. Fabian was startled, but he only could stare at her quietly.
But something more surprising happened. Evelyn calmly took Fabianâs cold hand and began to press it. âIf you press the pressure point on your hand like this, your headache will get better.â
Evelyn rubbed Fabianâs hand gently. His big-cold hands were covered in calluses, typical of men who wielded a sword.
âItâs unusual that you held my hand first.â
âItâs a payment for Adrianâs medicine.â
Unlike her cold words, Evelynâs body temperature was warm. The shape and the touch of her small-delicate hands, pressing his were still the same as before.
âYour sense of touch hasnât changed.â He said under the breath.
Evelyn didnât answer. Their current relationship was uncertain, where she couldnât even think or speak. But, when she touched his bare skin, the walls in her heart felt like crumbled.
âYouâre the only person who gives me this intimacy feeling.ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Fabianâs feeling wasnât distorted. His heart and body remembered the woman who was in front of him right now.
âThis was the only thing I could doâ¦.. besides waitingâ¦..â
âDid you?â Fabian narrowed his eyes at her words, recalling the past.
But he wasnât the only one who was lost in memory.
âDid I make you wait?â asked Fabian in disbelief. ââ¦â¦Will you believe me if I say so?â Suddenly, Evelynâs hand stopped rubbing. But she didnât let go of his hand.
âAt some pointâ¦â¦I felt that way.â
âOther than that?â Fabian questioned her again, earnestly.
âI donât know.â Evelynâs blue eyes shone so brightly. âWhen I was an Empress. I breathed quietly, waiting for Your Majesty.â
âIâve always tried to get back to you. If itâs not an unavoidable situation, I always went to the Empressâ Palace every nightâ¦..â
Fabian said a true story. He even gave up his short nap time to visit her.
âNo, thatâs not the problem.â Evelynâs lips were engraved with sadness. âFor me, as an Empressâ¦â¦ Your Majesty was the only one. When you werenât around, I couldnât do anything and was nothing.â
âHavenât I used to accompany you in the past?â Fabianâs face hardened slightly. At least, he was trying his best not to leave her alone.
âI donât mean to blame Your Majesty.â Evelyn saw something she hadnât seen before. It was the anguish in Fabianâs heart.
âNoâ¦â¦ I want to know your reason then.â When she realized what she had seen, Evelyn suddenly dared to ask the questions she always kept in her heart. âIn the past, why did youâ¦â¦why didnât you let me do anything ?â
Evelyn didnât want to get Fabianâs apology after she revealed the past. She just wanted to know his heart and his reason. If he had some sort of malice, there would be no pain in his eyes like this.
âI canât believe that I forbid you to do anything. When did I do that?â
âAlways! Ever since I became the Empress,â shouted Evelyn.
Fabian tilted his eyebrow. He didnât seem to know what she meant.
âYour Majestyâ¦.you didnât entrust me to manage my own palace. Even when the story of the Imperialâs succession came out, you dismissed it unilaterally. Iâve never arranged a banquet with my own hands.â
There had never been such an Empress in another Empire era. At first, she assumed that Fabian was considerate because she was from another Kingdom. But, as time went by, her anxiety soon turned into helplessness.
âI was a person who meant nothing without Your Majestyâs presence. As a result, waiting for you became my only duty. But⦠you even didnât allow it.â
âWhat do you mean? When did I â¦?â
âNot long after we got married, the night when Your Majesty came to the Empressâ palaceâ¦â¦at that time, you told me not to wait for you. But I didnât listen to you for a few days, so Your Majesty ordered the maid to prevent me from meeting you.â Evelyn felt as if she had lost the only meaning of her existence after that.
âI know that not everything is so important to Your Majesty.â
The Emperor was in a position to waste no time in mere seconds, and Evelyn was the opposite. Itâs natural if they couldnât understand each other.
âBut I stillâ¦â¦ I wanted to do something. Anything.â cried, Evelyn.
âYou manage the Empressâ palace well. Iâve been by your side almost every night, and I alsoâ¦â¦.â
âNo.â Evelynâs voice was calm but felt cold. âIt was the maids who took care of the palace. They didnât need the Empressâs honor or authority.â
After Fabian forbid Evelyn to wait for him, the maids kept an eye on her until late at night, so she wouldnât wait for the Emperor.
Evelyn had to eat dinner, bathe, and go to bed first in pajamas at a fixed time. When she woke up from a shallow sleep, it was her routine to see Fabian sleeping beside her.
âDo you know what your appearance Iâve seen the most?â she asked.
â⦠⦠Are you talking about me being busy with my job?â
Evelyn shook her head. As expected, Fabian didnât even know. âItâs Your Majestyâs sleeping figure.â
Fabian blinked with a stiff face. As if it was an answer that he had never thought of even in his dream.
Then, Evelyn went on, âOther than that, I couldnât see Your Majesty. I really wanted to break your ordersâ¦..because I couldnât see you who always went out early in the morning to back on your duty.â
As time passed, Evelyn felt like she was getting farther away.
Around that time, she was suffering from a chronic sleep disorder. Evelyn couldnât sleep well because she didnât know when Fabian was coming, and if Fabian slept next to her, she was afraid to disturb him, so she couldnât turn her body.
âNot everything was bad. I also understood, somehowâ¦..Sinceâ¦â¦ I was married to the Emperor.â That was fine, though. When the dawn came in the distance, she felt a little relieved to see Fabianâs face in the dim sunshine.
âBut I couldnât help feeling sad. You often came to my palace before the sun rose. But I had to pretend to sleep because Your Majesty told me not to wait for you. â
Fabianâs expression was indescribably confused right now, and he couldnât say anything.
âThe past was fine. But I didnât know why Your Majesty wanted to distance me from you firstâ¦I wanted to know why you kept me away.â she added.
Back then, Evelyn didnât even realize what his real reason. Why he did that to her. But now, it was different. She wanted to know why her marriage, which was supposed to be happy at first, went wrong.
Now was the time to know everything from Fabian. Evelyn had to know why the man who was so desperate to propose to her had started to distance her away first. And why should she waste her life as a helpless Empress?
âIâ¦â¦â Fabian frowned as he tried to open his mouth, rubbing his temple. It was a severe migraine. His hand, which Evelyn was holding, fell off.
Evelyn was momentarily overwhelmed with regret. She didnât want to talk more about her pain anymore. So, why did she reveal her past wounds now?
âNo, itâs fine. Justâ¦forget it.â Evelyn grabbed the hem of her dress and got up in a hurry.
âWait, Evelyn.â
Fabian quickly grabbed Evelynâs arm. Her body staggered, and she fell on his lap. Evelynâs blue eyes froze in amazement when she saw Fabianâs black eyes were right in front of her. This was the first time the two were this close since their divorce.
âS-Stopâ¦â Evelyn turned her head. She wanted to avoid what would hurt her.
âDonât go.â Fabian reached out to her, wrapping Evelynâs cheek, and made eye contact with her. âThatâsâ¦..I made it like this. I have no intention of stopping anything now.â
Evelyn exhaled her shivering breath. But Fabian held Evelyn tightly and didnât let her go.
âDonât say anything now,â said Fabian. It was an order, but it sounded so desperate. âDonât go anywhere.â Fabianâs arms, which embraced Evelyn, grew tighter.
âOnly once. Just once is fine, so please listen to my story.â Fabian bit his sore lips. He was afraid Evelyn would shake off his arm. But fortunately, it didnât happen.
âEvelyn.â
Evelyn was hesitating. She lived her entire life as Fabianâs wife until her death. Was there any other truth that she didnât know? Her hopes were useless and wishful thinking. She knew about it already in her head.
But, his hands kept holding Evelyn, insisting her to hear his reason just this once, âJust for a moment. Soâ¦please, Iâm not the Emperor, but your husband. Canât you just think of me as a man who loves you?â
âAs youâve done in my life.â Fabianâs hushed voice flew in Evelynâs ears. âAs it is now and in the future.â
Evelyn gently pushed Fabianâs chest. Contrary to the fear in Fabianâs heart, she didnât run away but looked straight into his face.
âWe were a couple⦠Why did I push you away? How could I do that?â
Only
Evelyn couldnât believe the view before her eyes. There was a little tear in Fabianâs dark eyes. And at that moment, a sore pain ran through her heart.
âAll this time ⦠have you always thought like that? I pushed you away first and kept you at a distance?â
There was an indescribably deep wound in his eyes. Even Evelyn had never seen him like this before.
âYouâre so heartless.â The tip of his low voice trembled thinly.
Tukâ¦
A tear fell from Fabianâs eyes.
Evelyn didnât even realize what she was seeing. Only the sound of her pounding heart could be heard.
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