The carriage arrived at the destination, and the Felice Palace was brightly lit even when it was at night. Among them, Arthur, the King of this kingdom, hurried to Adrian and took him from Evelynâs arms.
âOh Adrian, you missed me, didnât you?â
Arthur was talking to himself, who had become super sick in just one day.
âYes, yes⦠I know everything.â
Arthur rubbed his face against Adrianâs chubby cheeks. Usually, a child would get annoyed or cry, but Adrian pulled Arthurâs beard and made fun of him.
âThis boy, you pull my beard, huh? Let me see your teeth firstâ¦aaaaa.â
Rebecca was a little shocked when she looked at Kingâs actions, but Evelyn smiled shyly and gave a look of understanding.
âHung, thereâs only fiveâ¦. It means youâre still a child.â
âThen, do you think heâs grown a lot in just one day?â
âAdrian is a special child. So I donât want to miss any of his growth.
It was a powerful love. Evelyn realized early on that she couldnât beat Adrian for her parentsâ love.
How could she possibly beat a child with five little teeth that had always been cute? Evelyn had a conscience, too.
âYour Majesty, Lady Akshire also came here.â
Miriam coughed and told her husband. Only then did the King see that Rebecca stood beside Evelyn. Not even Arthur was interested in his own daughter, so he couldnât see Rebecca either.
âLady Akshire, make this your home and have as much fun as you like with the princesses at Feliceâs Palace.â
âIâm very pleased.â
Arthurâs intentions were too explicit. He was planning to monopolize Adrian while Evelyn was playing with her friend. Evelyn smiled to herself, but Arthur looked so happy that she decided to pretend she didnât know.
âCome on, your friendâs here, so you should treat her right now, Evelyn.â
ââ¦â¦.Right now?â
âI thought so, so I prepared tea time.â
âSo give Adrian to me and go.â Arthurâs eyes were saying that.
â······Well, this time Iâll give up.â
âWhyâ¦? Iâm just trying to help you.â
âYes, yes.ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Evelyn grumbled back to her father and kissed Adrian on the cheek. Next, she visited Rebecca and went to the tea room that Arthur had prepared.
As soon as they arrived, they quickly lay down on a giant pillow, relieving their fatigue from drinking and taking a long trip.
âYour parents really love him.â
âYes, itâs more than me.â
âActually, I think the Queen also great⦠her determination and her tolerance.â
âAhhhhh.â
Evelyn smiled a little sadly. In the peopleâs eyes, the Queen was seen as a sage woman as she accepted an illegitimate child born outside.
âBut since theyâre both aged, Iâm divorced and I donât have anything to do, so Iâm going to be in charge of taking care of him in the future.â
âYes in the future, you can live with the prince.â
Yeah, just thinking about that makes me want to see Adrian grow up.â
When he created Adrianâs fake identity from the start, the King took this into account. Even though they were âhisâ parents, they were elderly, so their divorced daughter must take care of him.
It was a common custom to leave the care of the Kingâs son to someone else, and if his sister was divorced, she was the right person for the job. In other words, it was a tradition that allowed Evelyn to have everything she wanted.
âBut from their perspective I may take care of Adrian forever.â
Evelyn smiled as if she were joking, but to some extent, she thought sincerely.
âMore than that, Princess. Did everything go well yesterday? Today, when I heard it from Liam, I was so dizzy.â
âHuh? It wasnât a big deal.â
âWhy? Liam had a very serious face.â
Hmmâ¦, Evelyn made a strange noise and took the sweet tea. She was drowsy as the Milk Tea had warmly entered her body after a hangover.
âThe Emperor just asked me to talk.â
âAh, the husbands are typically like that. They do what theyâve never done after they get divorced.â
âDid your ex-husband do that as well?â
âThereâs been a moment like that. I think a man becomes a fool for a while when that happens.â
Evelyn nodded in agreement.
âSo what did the Emperor say?â
âItâs nothing, really What it was â¦â¦ well, I didnât feel any emotions from him. I donât think he really wanted me to come back to the imperial family.â
âWhat does that mean?â
Rebecca frowned her brows.
âI donât know.â
Evelyn answered lightly. No one knew Fabianâs insides. So there was no need to try to find out.
âPrincess, did you not go through the divorce process when you left?â
âYes, I made it clearer than anyone else, the Pope himself who was the mediator.â
âBut why did he ask you to come back to the Imperial Family? Itâs kind of weird.â
It was odd as I listened to Rebeccaâs words. But when I thought of Fabian again, itâs nothing strange.
âThe Emperor has a bit of an unknown side of him.â
âHis words were as if he didnât really accept the divorce in his heart.â
âItâs all right. Now that Iâve told you for sure, youâll know.â said Evelyn. Answering clearly.
âYou know exactly now, so thatâs fine.â
âWell.â
Rebecca was as brave as Evelyn was. Apart from similarities in status, family closeness, or thoughts of being a divorced woman, the two had a lot in common. Evelyn was sure they would be friends whenever and wherever they met.
âPrincess. What if, in truthâ¦..what if the Emperor has regret for you?â
Boom.
Evelyn spilled the tea she was holding right away.
âSorry, itâs such a funny question that I donât know.â
Evelyn, who wiped her lips with a handkerchief, looked like she couldnât help but laugh. She burst out laughing for a long time and saw Rebecca lying on her back on the pillow.
âRebecca, he doesnât have that kind of feeling for me. I wouldnât have divorced if he has.â
âStill······.â
âAs his ex-wife, I can be sure of that. He is a man who has no interest in human beings other than himself. He never fits in for a marriage.â
âOh, I hate that type.â
Evelyn nodded vigorously.
âIf the Princess has no regrets and the Emperor is a man who doesnât care about other peopleâ¦â¦ itâs impossible to reunite.â
âOf course it is. And even from me, itâs terrible to just think about it.â
âI understand. Iâd rather start a war if my ex ask me to remarry.â
Evelyn unwittingly sympathized with Rebeccaâs radical words.
âSo, Princess when you go to the ball you need an escort to shine.â
âI have Adrian······.â
âYou should at least wait for the prince to walk on his foot.â
âAhâ¦thatâs right.â
Itâs still a long time.
âWhat about my useless brother?â
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âWell, you mean Sir Liam?â
âYes. Heâs not as cute or lovely as the your little brother, but his appearance is quite okay, so itâs perfect for party purposes.â
Evelyn glanced finely at Rebecca.
âRebeca, stop making fun of your brother.â
âIâm serious!!â
âNot as an errand-boy, but I hope you will consider my recommendations.â
Evelyn, who had fought against the imperial family every day, could not understand what Rebecca was saying.
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