"Catriona Juliet Grandor, is there anything you want to say?
I am standing in front of the chopper now. I'm about to be executed. Nod and open your mouth to the executioner's inquiry.
He was tried for his innocence, thrown into the dungeon of the castle, tortured for days, exhausted physically and mentally, but now it's over. Squeeze out the last force and raise your voice.
"I will be judged for my innocent sins and come to God alone. May God's judgment be upon those who have fallen upon me!
I'm sure I can look at the special seat provided in front of the truncator. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who betrayed me, and the woman sitting next to him were there. The woman is hiding in the shadow of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and laughing in ridicule. The man who framed me became the fiancée of His Royal Highness the Prince in my stead.
However, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is somehow looking at me with pity. Blue eyes I loved so much...
Why are you looking at me like that when you betrayed me?
"Fuck off! You witch!
"Execute him now!
The witness shouted and threw a stone at me. It hits some of your face and body, but you don't feel pain at the earliest.
"Now, let's pray..."
The bishop offers prayer, but it doesn't resonate with my heart. What good will it do for those who will die from now on, such as praying with courtesy?
At the end of the prayer, the executioner tried to invite me to the guillotine, but shook off his hand and headed towards the guillotine himself.
May we have peace in the Hereafter.
From now on, I will go only to God, and lay on the trunk, meditating in my eyes, thinking of the Hereafter, which I do not know.
The edge of the blade falling "Rio! I feel like I heard a voice calling. So my consciousness stopped.
When I woke up, I saw a familiar view. This cute floral pattern is the canopy of the bed I used to use when I was a kid. I miss it. Is this the horse running lamp?
Rio! Are you awake? Good. I'll call my father and mother, so don't get up yet. "
"Ohh... you're here... ma'am?
Oniisama is young. Fufu. It's cute. Oniisama, two years older, used to be an angel when she was a child. This is exactly what I remember when I was seven and fell asleep for about three days with an unexplained fever.
Even so, my body is lazy. It is hot when I put my hand on my forehead. Does it reproduce the feeling of a horse running lamp?
Rio!
Father and mother jumped in without knocking on the door. My mother rushed to bed, holding my hand and weeping.
"I'm glad I woke up. I haven't had a fever in three days... I was worried. I'm really glad I'm going to lose you like this..."
Your father moisturizes my eyes when he strokes my head. I can't believe your calm father always cries...
"Father... Mother..."
I can't believe I'm seeing my father, mother and brother again. I'm sorry I don't have a sister under ten, but I can't help it because I remember when I was a kid.
Before I was executed, all my family disappeared with the dew of the craniotomy. My sister was only seven years old. My family trusted me to the end. The house was cut off because of this.
The joy of seeing my family spilled tears. It is a strange running light to pass on even the warmth of tears.
"Rio? Is it painful?
My brother peeks at me worried.
"Yeah, I'm glad. Good to see you all again."
I see. Come on. The fever hasn't gone down yet. Sleep a little. "
"Next time I wake up, I'll get Rio's favorite strawberry fruit water."
My father, mother, and brother suck on my forehead in turn. It was a warm family. I still want to see this horse running lamp, but my consciousness keeps moving away.
I woke up again with a bird chirp. It's still on a familiar bed. Good. The running lights are still going on. Yes! Horse racing lights are surprisingly long. No, that's totally weird, isn't it?
I felt dizzy when I got out of bed. He desperately carried his flabby body to the mirror. When I looked in the mirror, I was seven years old.
Prior to execution, silver hair lost its gloss and turned into gray hair, blue-grey eyes were not alive, and the skin said to be white magnetic was dry.
The child in the mirror has silver hair illuminated by the morning sun. The blue-grey eyes have clear eyes unique to the child, and the skin is rich.
"What? No way? Is time back?
I finally realized the fact and I shouted, "Eeeeeeee!!!! That was a lie!!!!!" he shouted.
My brother later told me that it had been difficult until the maid who noticed rushed to me, calmed me down in confusion, and put me to bed.