The Marquess’s Amnesia

Lip on the tear marks that linger on your white cheeks and lift Liliana, who dropped her mouth just to touch and then fell asleep crying.

It's small and luxurious, and the more strength you put into it, the thinner your arms seem to break unconsciously.

After a room covered with so much silence that my ears ache, I head to the bedroom. Elsa, who was by the bed, noticed this way and looked back, rolling her blanket.

I can lay Liliana softly next to my younger brother than her.

Elsa wipes her cheeks by dipping her handkerchief in a water-tight washer placed on the side table when she realizes Liliana's cheeks are wet. I sit on the edge of the bed and watch Liliana and Cedric sleep.

It's hard to say we're both at peace, he looked like he had a spicy sleeping face somewhere.

"... are there punishments for the Alwyn family?

Cold and ice-cold samurai voices break the silence.

I open my mouth looking at the sleeping face of my dear wife and her brother.

"This country has only been seven years since the war ended. It's hard to say that the situation in the country is perfectly stable, and the neighbors are showing their attitude as a nation, but they're waiting for that time to scratch our sleeping necks with tigers. The truth is that we don't even know how much the other hand is diving into the kingdom."

I'm sure you think that Liliana is a very peaceful and peaceful country. I hear Cedric had an excellent tutor attached to him, so maybe he's somewhat familiar with the situation. It is customary for succession education to be rigorous regardless of age.

The Kingdom of Creación is indeed a rich and peaceful country. But the claw marks of war left inside are not even trying to erase their existence. If there is some kind of spark, it is not strange that there should be an explosion there.

"Three days ago, four days ago... the night Uncle Ayton won over at the casino, the person who came into contact with him was apparently an operative from the neighboring country we were chasing. Hate and I only remember it in the dossier, but it was quite hands-on, and when this surveillance was scattered and gradually found, Uncle Ayton was drunk and in a good mood with a hokey face."

I heard a small sip of breath.

"Looks like you wanted to find out about me from Uncle Ayton. They made his mouth much lighter by letting him drink and win the game"

"Did you even leak any bad information?

"I don't remember what the person at the time said because of the booze. Well, it's not much different from what the public knows, such as what Uncle Ayton knows. It's just that he... could have talked about Liliana"

"But your wife's presence is a well-known fact, and there's a setting that says she's sick and weak."

Tell Elsa quickly as if she were trying to shake off her anxiety.

"You're absolutely right. But that idiot... could have gotten tangled up about Liliana and talked about his debt"

If I slowly turned my face to Elsa, she would have been faceless.

"Thirty million lil, and five million lil newly made. Akane still borrowed 30 million from legitimate muscle with land and mansion as collateral... and these five million from somewhat troublesome places. If the House of Lords Inquiry Committee finds out, it's a single shot, stripping you of your title, confiscating your territory and property."

Return shoulder to shoulder, unbuttoning the hock and chest buttons on the collar of the Knights uniform to loosen the clothes.

"I tried to wipe things out in the shadow of this assassin riot, but I don't know how far the information is going over there. You should have kept your eyes on the surveillance a little tighter."

"If my husband had faced his wife properly before he lost his memory, that stupidity was something I knew earlier. In the first place, we repeatedly advised you about your wife, but you were the one who didn't listen."

"... Freddie told me the same thing"

Turn your face back to Liliana so she can escape the sharp eye. I felt like I heard a little tongue pounding, but I decided not to ask.

I reach for my little forehead, realizing that the ice sac that was on Cedric's forehead was falling off. Maybe because it's a mental fever. Mostly, the fever seemed to be dropping. Decide that the ice sac will be too cold and put the wet towel on a small forehead.

"... before I lost my memory, maybe I chose to defend myself from Liliana in an easy way if the Alwyn family had been crushed"

"Not really."

I look back at her in surprise at the unexpected words.

"Indeed, you have hurt Master Liliana. It was irresponsible, and it sucked. It is my husband who still denied the existence of his wife, who has been denied his existence until now. Your wife is kind, so I forgive you, but I'm still not willing to forgive you, and even more so, the surveillance eye is a tightening presence... but it's also true that there was still some burden on your wife, and above all, you weren't the kind of person who could abandon a weaker being than you just because of your emotions"

Elsa tells pale.

"You say it as if I've been through that before."

Elsa glanced slightly at the reply I cared nothing about. I didn't understand the emotions that only lived there for a moment. If Liliana, no, would Frederick have read it exactly?

"... I want my wife to be happier than anyone else for what she's been through so hard. Knowing people's pain, caring for their hearts, always caring for their kindness, but... I want the cowardly Liliana to be happy."

Blue eyes are directed at sleeping Liliana.

"I don't want you to give up. Happiness is something that can be given to everyone equally, something that can be reached if you reach out..."

The look slowly looks back at me.

The words that should be directed at Liliana illuminate as if they were directed at me for some reason.

"Please don't run away from being loved or loved."

After her blue eyes were slightly narrowed and she felt like she was about to cry out, but she blinked, she had the usual Rin.

"It's time for you to get back to your room. Frederick tells me you're returning to the Knights tomorrow."

"... I was planning on getting a week off and spending time with Liliana and Cedric, but the captain says no."

"That is the case. My husband, as division leader, is the need for Wang Du's security, so once."

"Don't emphasize the first time. He's a proper division leader."

"Then please just go to sleep and be ready for tomorrow or later. If your husband damages your health, your wife will be saddened."

Ugh, clogging words. I can't argue with you if you say so. After all, as Al said, maybe it's an impossible story to beat Elsa by mouth.

I stood up stroking Liliana and Cedric's head in turn. Elsa hangs the futon back on the two of them.

"... have you told your wife everything?

"No way. I weaved lies to the truth.... If I tell the truth, she goes to the convent. It's such a disgrace to the nobles."

"Be careful not to be stabbed by Frederick, as I will follow you when that happens"

Elsa, looking back, was smiling and that scary smile.

"... okay. I will do everything I can to avoid it."

"I believe you, sir"

Ugh, laughing. Elsa sat down on a chair that was placed nearby.

The side staring at Liliana looked more like a mother or sister guiding her daughter or sister than a samurai guiding her mistress.

After Liliana's bedroom, I whispered, "Good night." Frederick stood in the dark as he walked through her room and out into the hallway.

"Have you heard from him?

"No, especially. So rest."

Frederick follows me like a shadow half a step behind me walking out.

When he takes off his jacket and gives it to Frederick, he hangs it on his arm.

"How was Master Cedric?

"I still had a slight fever, but in the morning the fever would be down as well. Injuries and heartbreaks depend on time, but Liliana is here, so I'm sure she'll be fine."

Make stretches and zero stretches. I don't know, I pretend I can't hear you laughing.

"I'm going to be busy tomorrow"

But whatever it is, I'm determined to make sure I spend time with Liliana.

"... but I wonder why angels like Liliana can be born from such scum"

"Your wife's mother must have been a wonderful person."

I am convinced that Frederick will return it.

I remembered her father's investigation as I gave Liliana's mother my thoughts that she must have been a beautiful woman.

Uncle Ayton, washed in a well, was brought to the underground interrogation room dressed in crude clothes for prisoners. Uncle Ayton, who didn't even hide his upset, sat down telling him to sit in the chair across the street from the desk from where I sat, but seeped fright in his face when he realized I was there.

Uncle Ayton leaned down on his face so that his lips could lose their color that he bit and ran away. The rattle and its body tremble.

"Don't let anyone in, except the deputy chief."

The knight, who brought Uncle Ayton here to my word, leaves in a gracious manner. That footsteps go away, make sure there are no signs around, and then I turn to him again.

Put your jaw over your assembled hands, laugh gracefully and I tilt my neck.

"Now, did you remember who you told and how much you told the day you won the bet?"

Uncle Ayton shook his neck sideways, exhaling and leaning much shorter.

"I'm in trouble. This is what your son-in-law looks like and is a dignitary who arrives at important posts in the country. I can't keep my promises like you, and I have trouble having someone with a light mouth. There's nothing else but to have it disappear."

Momentum raised his face, Uncle Ayton opened his green eyes to the extreme. Blood loss. That face, cut off, is white as if it's already dead.

"This is happening... Yu, I can't let it go"

"You are a reputable Count, but I am a hero of this country. Properly make up a corpse. There's no problem. If you crush your face, you won't know. In other words, you have committed a crime to the extent that you are imprisoned even if it is not a capital offense.... Oh, yeah. Do you work as a slave in a mine or at sea at this time?

A strange voice with a crushed throat leaked out of Uncle Ayton's mouth.

"Try to embezzle the cost of running a territory, try to mislead me into paying taxes, well, it's something to get your head around about all sorts of bad things, Father-in-law"

Dusty and smiling at me, Uncle Ayton rose out of his chair, kneeling to the floor to collapse and bowing his head. I look at it sideways.

"Above all, what I have done to my dear wife, and how I have sifted all that violence on young Cedric... after all, shall I die and apologize"

"Oh, that, just, please forgive me..."

"Oh, come on, we've been talking about a lot of recession."

If I turned my face to a pleasant voice, I stood there making sure Alphonse leaned against the door. Uncle Ayton, for a moment, realized that the young man who tilted his neck but immediately stood there was Prince Wang, and his white face grew earthy. Alphonse comes next to me when he laughs out loud all the time and looks down at Uncle Ayton as he crawls. He is not a knightly clothing, he is somewhat of a lofty and noble looking king prince.

"Will, what's this?

"Your Highness, for once, if you are my father-in-law, this call is rude to me."

"That's disrespectful!

Alphonse laughed callously without looking bad.

But if you're your stepfather, your wife's father, Count Ayton, Lymos Allwin.

"Yes, sir"

Uncle Ayton replied with a mosquito-like voice.

Alphonse looked as the prince king of the kingdom of Creacion, pulling in the face of the usual nostalgic good youth. The appearance of the wrapping atmosphere that changed and even made it dignified made me laugh with the butler seem to be a lie.

I got up and pulled the chair. Alphonse nods at Eagle Deep Fried and sits there looking down at Uncle Ayton. I stood behind Alphonse with the sword on my back that was standing on my desk.

Uncle Ayton, who can't make a normal decision, doesn't understand why Alphonse is here or why he's here. There was too much hindsight for an excuse for a "criminal" and a knight to take him.

"Earlier, I pinched it in my little ear... is it true that my uncle owes me 35 million lil?

"Oh, that's... eh"

"I like those who say yes, or no, concisely"

"Yes..."

Uncle Ayton nodded shaking as he shuddered. Alphonse puts his long legs together and puts his assembled hands on its knees.

"Marquis of Springfield"

"Yes."

"I'll take care of this case. I'll take care of it."

Uncle Ayton, with his face up, was placing despair in its face.

"Your Highness, I apologize for your disrespect. Even a man like this, my dear wife's father, would like you to give him a chance now."

Alphonse looked back at me just with his eyes. In the eyes of an absolute ruler I felt nature and spine stretch.

"Opportunity? Were the weather tempered at one time? He spent 30 million lire on his shoulders, and he walked into and out of the casino with no intention of paying back, and five million more."

"I'll take over the five million."

I find hope seeped in that face that was stained with the despair of a crawling man, and I turn to my stepfather with a grin. Maybe it was something very cold floating around.

"Instead, I will be the guardian of Cedric Allwin, who will be Uncle Ayton for the next term, and I will keep him in our possession and thoroughly educate him. And with regard to the operation of Count Ayton's territory, I will place my hands on the adviser, and for the next decade, the present Ayton Berrymos Allwin will be placed under the surveillance of the Lutherford family in the Ayton Berry Territory."

The green eyes, which are open when you look at them, are shaking all over the spill. There is a meaningless sound leaking from the open mouth that resembles a groan.

"Are you in charge of virtually everything? What about the Countess and the leftover daughter? The waste is terrible, and the personality is poor. That sucks."

Alphonse said boringly.

"My wife and daughter are not going to be able to cure their sexual roots, so I went to the convent"

"Well, the tax, the crystal of the inhabitants' sweats and tears, certainly supports our lives, but it is also something we should invest in better lives for the inhabitants. I'll tell the church to educate the neighborhood."

"Yes."

"Please forgive me and my wife for the horns, Ma, and Margaret... and Margaret already has a number of interviews to discuss with the Count Toowood man Charles."

Even though Liliana doesn't have this kind of love, Margaret seems to have love, and Uncle Ayton squeezed a seagull-like voice out of her throat.

Reminds me of Charles' figure painting, son of Count Toowood. He was a young and beautiful young man, and according to the dossier he was a very competent civilian.

Then Alphonse tilted his neck wonderfully.

"That's crazy. Charles had a compassionate Viscount Lady from a young age, and the other day, we had just decided on a wedding date. I'm invited, too, because Charles is my brother's friend."

I wanted to applaud you for digging your own grave.

Sins of disrespect, such as lying against royalty, are also a good place.

However, His Royal Highness Prince Wang laughed gently at the generous (...) great (...).

"Did you make a mistake in a hurry? But it's also kind of you to want to give your precious daughter mediocre happiness. I'll stop sending them to the monastery only to my daughter."

Oh, thank you, Your Highness.

"But I wish my wasteful habits hadn't healed...... oh yeah! I'll take care of this! I'm not even a virgin, but there's a guy I know who likes that kind of woman! I'm in the middle of something, so be honored! Lord Boniface is the owner of a slightly different preference, he already has one wife and eight mistresses, but they all live in the same mansion. But for some reason, the ladies always live naked on all fours like dogs and cats. But if that woman who treated her sister and brother like animals, she deserved it, she would think so, William!

Alphonse looked back at me just saying it was a good idea. Beyond that, Uncle Ayton looked up at me with a dying face and shook his neck sideways.

But this is not the Marquis of Springfield, but the word of the Crown Prince King Alphonse Creación, or royalty who can unite this country. Even if it was just a thought, it would be more binding than any order, beyond being out of his mouth. Well, if you want me to have it, it's annotated.

Or where did you buy the information that you are not a virgin from? However, I don't think you would be if you saw the results of my hand research. Unlike Liliana, who is such a beginner and a cute angel, Margaret has a lot of intimate man friends.

"I thank Your Highness for your grace."

"I am the man who will be king of generosity!

much. Alphonse laughed softly.

Uncle Ayton had no words, shuddered reluctantly, and stuck to the floor leaking an ugly whimper.

"Kaddock, bring Uncle Ayton back to cell number four, where he swallows in tears."

Out of nowhere, a tough man from Alphonse's escort showed up and strapped Uncle Ayton up in a hemp bag. The years are compelling because I and Alphonse are two top and young but have large longitudinal wounds over my left eye or my body is tight.

Lord Kaddock, I need you to show me this because I have surveillance.

Kaddock, who received the paper I offered him, agreed and left silently.

After sheltering Alphonse in the war five years ago, he suffered a massive injury to his throat and lost his voice. It was Alphonse, who once tried to leave his guard because of it, that held Caddock back. So far I twisted my neck thinking, "I'm a man with a good mouth, so it's better to be in balance with a silent man like you."

"What's up? Will."

Back to his usual Alphonse, he tilts his neck.

"For some reason, I remembered Kaddock and your taming. Shut up and talk about you and the silent Caddock."

Alphonse rose to reveal his surprise.

"Your memory's back?

That's what they ask, but I feel somewhat different and shake my neck to the side.

"I'm not back. Maybe it's like a sign of going back"

I was there to refuse it, keeping my own mouth shut. Maybe I don't want to remember myself hitting Liliana hard.

Alphonse makes an indescribable face at me with his face up.

"... did someone tell you why you hated women?

"Frederick told me that he disgusted the women who only saw my title."

Alphonse swallowed the words, which would have opened his mouth but went all the way to the tip of his tongue, with a grin that shook the usual person.

"You're the man I dreamed of in love with."

"Huh?"

"By the way, what are you going to do with Uncle Ayton after all? It's a lot of noise in court. The Knights have stepped into the Count's house."

Leaning his neck as Alphonse stood up leaned against his desk.

"Let them work in the territory. After staining yourself and making you realize that you would have been happier to live as a slave in a mine or at sea, you will be sickened to death in anticipation of your fitness in due course"

"Or I just wish the assassins decided to kill me right now and clean it up. Well... should I somehow push Lily and Cedric into the realm to protect their hero's life in the name of sick care? If the facts of the abuse come to light, they could be abandoning their aristocracy."

"Oh. I don't care about those from the bottom of my heart, but I just want to protect Liliana and Cedric's honor at all costs. So I stepped into the Count's house knowing I was going to buy an objection"

"I've been gathering and manipulating information in the castle just now."

That's why I'm so convinced.

"Some of the hard-headed guys are making a scene that they're underestimating their aristocracy. Those are the ones who hate us knights because they're savages."

"You live in a country protected by those savages."

"That. You can't rule the country if you're beautiful."

Alphonse flaunted his face and flaunted his shoulders with a great deal of flattery.

"It's just that the Countess has some, sympathetic idiots. If you come to me, I'll protect you, you breathing fool."

My eyebrows jumped tingly.

Alphonse continues ahead with a serious voice.

"It's a woman who fits into the Count's house while out of the Baron's house. You should be careful."

"... ok"

When I nod, Alphonse puts his usual gripping grin on its face.

"What will Will do? Are you staying?"

"No, I'm going home. I'm worried about Liliana and Cedric."

"Right. Tell him I'm praying he gets better soon."

"Okay. Thanks."

"Thank you. I'll take care of the rest and get you home."

Getting away from the desk where Alphonse, who grew all stretched out, was leaning against me. Line up the two of you and leave the interview room behind. A pale moonlight was illuminating the darkness as it went up from the basement. Half the moon was floating in the night sky as we left the stubborn building of stone and went out to the courtyard.

"You're not going back to the castle?

"No, it's a hassle. It's easier this way. See you tomorrow."

That's what Alphonse is going to do. I drop that back off and turn my foot toward the gate. Frederick would already be waiting for me.

"... what to tell Liliana"

With my head troubled by the most important challenges, I was on my way home to moonlight.