"Do you remember the other day?Vio, I've been so confused. "

It's okay. I remember.

Touching my fingertips on my cheeks, which are completely hot, brings back yesterday's memories to my brain.It was painful and painful, and I shook my neck and threw it out of my brain.

The fingertips of the hands and feet stained with painful red were not important because of the warmth.The soles of my feet were slightly cut, but I don't think they have any fungus or pus.There are no marks on the cheeks.The cut mouth will evolve into a large stomatitis, but it is fortunate that the tooth was not chipped.

My hands, feet and cheeks are treated beautifully and it doesn't hurt anymore.That's why the pain is in the heart that I thought was dead.It's just too emotional to separate it from memories.Instead of healing your wounds, all you have to do is tease your mind with pranks.

"Yesterday... I was so happy about what you said last night.It seemed like I was dreaming such a wonderful thing would happen.I was really, really, really happy.... but... "

A few hours ago, it plays back into your brain on its own.I was weak and nodded easily after almost dying.And because it was weak, everything at that time was true.It was Violet's wish that she didn't want to live, that she wanted to be with her, or that she nodded to the marriage.

Let's get married, let's do it.It's not that easy to decide ─ ─ at least for me.

In Vahan's house without a boy, Violet asks for his next son-in-law.Even Mary Jun can't take on that role, but Violet should take on the role in the sense of lineage.Above all, politically motivated marriages don't make Old the worst wife and the worst result for himself to be his favorite daughter.And my grandfather, the only absolute being, is a man who values his country more than his family.

For the sake of the nation, my duke must survive.Then there is no room for Violet's will or opinions to intervene, and the life of a daughter is like a grain of sand in front of the cause of the country.

"Yuran looked for me, found me, and that's enough.Yesterday, with those words, I'm fine now. "

Thank you, I'm sorry, it's okay, don't worry.Even though I think I have to laugh, my cheeks don't come up well.It was not because of being beaten, but because of expectations that swelled up to no falsehood.

I want to be next to this person, and I want you to stay with me forever.I want to trust you that you nodded yesterday.It is my fault that I am not allowed to do such a thing.

"No, Vio's mistaken."

Your hands, which were squeezing on your knees, were wrapped in one hand.A big hand, a big growing hand, a man's hand.Since when have the young autumn leaves of a boy so small that he couldn't even face forward without pulling his hand?When I noticed it, I was always protected by this hand, and it was sweet and happy.

"I don't lie to Vio.Vio's dreams and happiness will come true, because I will come true. "

Violet is the only one who knows about repentance.Only Yuran knows, despair and regret.

It was because I spent time in that prison that I had a picture of the future.There was a future that I decided to grasp because of the steaming hatred in that church.Without that day's wish, everything would have been trampled down.

If you're around, there's nothing I can't do.

For Violet's happiness ─ ─ To make her happy with this hand.

For that reason, Yuran even overturned the concept of time.

"Rather, Vio, you can be angry with me about that."

……

"Er... it's been a long time since I explained, because I ignored Vio's opinions and intentions."

Even though you laughed so much before, this time you're like a child waiting to be angry.No matter how much you grow up, it doesn't change who you are.Looking at our reaction, we glanced upwards.Just before I apologized, I was trying desperately to look at you from below.Until you forgive me, I'll never let go of my sleeve.Now it is not a sleeve but my hands are tightly wrapped around it.

"─ ─ I can't help it anymore."

A man, a lover, a boy, a brother.After all, I am vulnerable to the existence of Yuran.

You must have noticed that this is how you accept it, right?