Unnamed Memory

No one was surprised when the king came home from a night out because he said he was going to the tower and came out.

To Oscar in a good mood, Lazar asks bitterly.

"Did Master Tinasha tell you you could be in the ritual at the beginning of the year?

"Oh, you forgot to tell me"

"Your Majesty..."

"I'll see you soon, I'll ask you"

She didn't even say "back to the castle," but she finally got that heart.

It's moving forward properly. There was a time when I used to be a lover but didn't agree to marry. So maybe it's something that can be crossed any day now.

Oscar, who began to process the paperwork as usual, found a single plea in the paperwork and opened it about an hour later. The contents come from a man who lives under the castle, and it says he wants you to look for him because his wife is missing.

Lazar supplemented when he noticed the king who stopped his hand.

"Well, my husband claims to be missing, but the people around him say he ran away from home. He seems to be a man who drinks and doesn't curse. I let you through because it's a plea, but the city guards don't seem to be taking it seriously either."

"Hmm..."

Perhaps whoever sued me couldn't believe it. That desperate sentence repeatedly says, "My wife can't run away from home or anything."

But even if it's a couple, how can you say absolutely? There are secrets in every pattern, and tragedies can happen.

But that's usually how letters I might have left out, Oscar was strangely curious at this time. He often thinks about it and sends a letter to Lazar.

"Arrange a search for the castle capital and some of the surrounding cities."

"What, are you looking for!?

"Unique. Find out if there are any other missing persons. I don't know if he's gone, even if he had a reason to be gone. Regards."

"Yes, sir."

It's just a hunch at the moment. Might be a concern.

But I couldn't get past it, I felt there were signs, and Oscar couldn't forget about it like a nightmare I couldn't remember.

Tinasha finally didn't nod to her request to end up in the New Year's ritual.

I don't remember spending any time in Falsus, and I guess she feels drawn to herself, the witch. I didn't give in no matter how much I told you I didn't need to worry about that.

In the end, Oscar revealed Fistria to the public during this New Year's ritual, announcing that Tinasha was in rehab. Two beautiful princesses to the survival and mother of the queen who fought for the castle capital five years ago and was thought dead. The enthusiasm of the people for her appearance surpassed normal years.

After one street is scheduled, the woman and the spirits return to the bedroom with the two children who have fallen asleep because they were awake all day. When he dropped it off, Oscar looked out the window.

The city's fire shakes brilliantly.

Tinasha liked this view. He used to say it was because he could imagine people's happiness.

For her once she lost her country, now Falsus is her country. I want you to know that, I don't want you to be alone in the tower.

I hate it more than anything to make her feel lonely. I wanted to get him out of there, and I've been reaching out.

Anyway, you just have to come to Falsus once without sticking around from the start.

Because we all know very well that she is his queen even if she does not return to her memory.

"Stay in the castle today or so!

I thought you were here today.

Tinasha gave her frightened eyes to her husband, who had just visited the top floor the night of the year.

The transfer of the castle has been rewritten to exit to the top floor, but is still outside the country. I've been preaching over and over and over again that it never seems to work.

When she was held up on Oscar's lap, she threw on the man's blue eyes.

"I think the job is... decent, but don't leave your wife and kids alone, okay?

Oscar laughed bitterly at the allegations. Pull Tinasha's hair.

My wife is you.

"You're not the only one, are you?

"Yeah, but Stacia's more of Will's mother than a side room... I see her every once in a while, but she seems to be doing fine"

"Sometimes what?"

I get my arms slapped with thin fingers.

But no matter what they say, I can't help it. It seems one of the responsibilities of the king to have a side chamber to give birth to an heirloom, and Tinasha seems to know that, but it doesn't seem to convey much that there is a romantic relationship there.

Whatever he says about this matter, there is no choice but to be defamed of as untrue, and you will not gain credibility. Originally Tinasha thought he had a crush on Stacia.

Sure, there was something that bothered me at the time, but now I know that's because I resembled Tinasha back in the day. Now that Stacia has established herself as a different woman from her, and Oscar has recognized it, he appreciates and supports Stacia, but has no love affair at all.

But even if you insist on it, it would be the same thing that pisses you off. Not to mention I'm sure it's still more untrue than I know what Stacia thinks of him and what he really is.

So Oscar shushes and strokes the witch's hair.

She narrowed her eyes as she slowly relaxed the eyebrows she was praising.

Drop the mouthpiece on its forehead, on its cheeks. Oscar, who tried to further mouth the neck muscle, held his mouth in his ear remembering something.

"There's a Gandona Founding Ceremony in two weeks"

"Right."

Tinasha hammered. I lived in Gandona until a little while ago. I used to help Aurelia. The annual event had finally been slapped in the head.

Oscar continued when he nodded at his wife's reply.

"You will accompany me as my Lady. I'll be here to pick you up the same day."

"Ha!? What's that?"

"You will accompany me as my queen."

"Don't say it again! I know that!

"If you know what I mean."

"I'm asking why!

"Because you're the Queen. It's easy to understand."

He seems to be answering me and I haven't bit him at all. Tinasha held her head.

"Don't take the witch to that place!

"We were out until five years ago. Countries are aware of it."

"So..."

Tinasha looked up in trouble. Look up at the Oscar from directly below.

"Why are you taking him out when they think he might have died in the corner? It would just be dishonorable, such as being married to a witch. It's not good."

"My mother's a witch's daughter, too, right?

"But you don't know that. I'm not."

"Right. Your appearance is remarkable."

When the king agreed, the witch relieved herself.

I don't know why I'm in the tower when I'm drawn to a diplomatic venue such as the Gandona ceremony. Far more than returning to Falsus as the wife of an exchange man, but still it is no substitute for standing next to him in public.

I thought you convinced me, Tinasha. But I dropped my shoulder on Oscar's next word.

"So, I'll pick you up that morning, so wake up."

"... why"

"You don't want to say hello to Aurelia? Long time no see. I don't care about that demon man. Instead, don't talk. And the nobles who came the other day."

"Speak up..."

I want to see Aurelia. But it doesn't have to be a ceremony.

But Tinasha was concerned about something else.

"Don't fight with Travis or anything, okay?

"They're selling me fights over there. And you... I appreciate it, but I'm angry."

"That's... well, I can't help it"

"Is there no choice? I don't want you to do that."

Tinasha grinned bitterly at Oscar, thinking he was seriously annoyed. Reminds me of a man who is an old acquaintance.

"Travis must be anxious to be loved by Aurelia"

"What? Does that matter?

"A mighty, heterogeneous power, a royal ruling power over the outsiders and nations that have passed through eternity. He lays himself on top of me, human...... I wanted to try you or Aurelia. Are you going to take the country, or are you going to take yourself... you're an idiot. I wish I could ask Aurelia."

Oscar just opened his mouth gently.

I didn't even see that intent coming. I only thought a man with a bad personality was harassing him.

If that was a bet to test his affection, Oscar would have lost beautifully. When he sat on the throne and said, "Scratch his feet at best," he was more of a chilling voice than a mockery. If by that I learned of the fragility of my affection, did Travis disappoint Aurelia again?

I feel a little bit responsible, but I think I got the full reward. Oscar tongued in frustration, losing sight of where he was pointing.

"You're an annoying man... don't get me involved"

"I can't help it because that's the Demon Clan. He engaged the other top man, but he was still annoying."

"What is it? I've never heard that before."

It was three years ago.

Tinasha shrugged her shoulders just saying that this story was over there. I'm curious, but he doesn't want to give me details.

Oscar gives up for now and gets the story back.

"Well, I'll take you to Gandona. This is a matter of decision."

"I told you to wait!

To his stubbornly defending wife, Oscar raised a single eyebrow. Exhale small.

"You... think about Fistria for a second"

"... Huh?

Tinasha rounds her eyes to the name of her daughter who was suddenly put out. I looked up at the man with a trick similar to that of a cat.

"Fistria was published as a princess. Everyone in the country is welcome because they know your face, but from other countries, they doubt the identity of the Queen's daughter, who remains missing? Show your face properly, too. It's about the future of Fistria."

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"I'll say it because I'm a witch or something. What would Fistria, the same witch, think if you said that and pulled back? The first thing you should do as a mother is to be inside people and show them where you can be properly happy?

Tinasha pushes silence.

I can't say anything to legitimate criticism. Although Fistria and she come from different backgrounds, that doesn't necessarily mean she can swallow it up on her young girlfriend. If a girl learns that the reason her mother has to live alone away from her father or herself is because she is a witch, she will surely think about it as it applies to her future.

Then she could narrow down her options herself.

Tinasha took a deep sigh. Reflection becomes an honest word.

"Bad. It was narrow field of view"

"Do you finally understand?"

"Yeah...... but are you good? Take me with you..."

"Say it yet. I'm almost ready for that. I'd rather have you picked up and paid for the fishing."

Tinasha smiled bitterly at the confident and unmistakable words. Relieves me of warmth in my chest.

Now I know exactly why I married him.

His strength. Don't get lost. I think it's beautiful to stand upright. Attracted by unwavering confidence.

I like perseverance and childishness.

Rare talent and the pride that supports it, human odor. I guess he is him by flipping everything like that.

Oscar laughs joyfully as he peeks into his wife's eyes.

"It's been a long time since I've seen you dressed up. Get plenty of decorations."

"... what's so gorgeous about it... I haven't told you I'm still going to..."

The king put plenty of chilling gaze on the queen, who became the face of a child who wanted to escape from the unpleasant.

She gives it back even though she is slightly humbled.

Slightly, Oscar nodded. Stand up with Tinasha in your arms.

"Right. Then we'll discuss in the room if we're going and what we're going to look like."

"... hey"

"By the way, I'll be the first to say I'm not willing to ask anything but affirmation"

"Hey! Wait! Let's discuss this normally!

"No, time saves."

I walk out, saying white.

of witches to be carried. "Sticky! Pervert!" The voice of protest echoes in the tower, but no one hears it.

In the end Tinasha collapsed into the wings of accepting almost everything.

It was not until the day after that that that Queen Falsus was decided to leave the public place for the first time in five years.

"It's a great opportunity. We've got six human columns."

A harsh voice sounds. The magicians around him drowned in silence.

"On that day neither the king nor the queen will be present. Put this time aside. There's nothing else. Don't repeat your failure five years ago."

Determination fills a dark room. The old magician nodded satisfactorily as he looked around at them. My lips are carved into the shape of a laugh.

A proclamation was made with abomination.

"Swallow the falusus, make it a hole for the appearance! Make a difference in this world!

Several voices rise in response.

Full of temper.

A curtain once put down by a witch was about to rise again after five years.

Arriving in the given room in the Castle of Gandona, Tinasha had a beautiful face on her uncomfortable face.

Half of them were forced to bring me here, but I'm full of unexplained awkwardness. So Tinasha only looked suspicious when a woman she had never seen showed up in the room with a woman and knelt at her feet.

But the woman finally takes her hand and makes her touch her forehead there.

"Dear Tinasha... I dreamed every night of the day I could see you again"

Tinasha looks down with troubled eyes at the woman who trembles with emotion.

"Are you a former spiritualist, my lady? Sorry, I don't remember..."

"Whether you remember it or not, Your Majesty is my only queen."

That said the woman smiles when she looks up. Dull blonde with brown eyes. Unmatched trust and loyalty can be seen in its eyes. Tinasha asked back pounding.

"Are you my magician?

"I got married four years ago and lost my powers. But it doesn't make any difference that I serve you."

That's how the woman laughs, "My name is Pamira. I apologize for the delay in greeting you," he said.

The dress, embroidered in lustrous black with silver thread, gives a deep impression of the night condensed with the colour of the Queen's hair and eyes. Her appearance with her hair tied up and makeup based on grey blue was neither ominous nor plain, but just vivid enough to pressure her surroundings.

Oscar, who sees her, ceases for a moment, then smiles satisfactorily. He reached out to the Queen with a graceful manoeuvre. The witch responds to it without changing her expression.

"You just have to be grand. You're a queen, no matter what you think."

To the words of the laughing king. She tilted her neck gently, exhaling a breath that could neither sigh nor sigh, and headed into the hall. The moment you step into the hall, the attention is drawn from a human who was already bickering.

Stunning, envy, vision, and suspicion swirled, and a gaze of sight poured into a pair.

Tinasha, who progresses with her husband through what may be quiet together, finds Aurelia in the front and laughs bitterly. She smiled back again, too.

When we get to the nearby and the formal greetings between the kings are over, Aurelia sees Tinasha.

But sooner than she said something to the witch, Travis behind it seemed boring.

"What. The original sheath, after all."

So I abandoned them, and the two women raised their voices and laughed.

Night slips the hours quietly.

The king and his wife of Pharsus are at the ceremony of Gandona. Exactly then, in the capital of Pharsus Castle, there were magicians who moved to slip through the shadows.

All over the city of Castle Capital, scattered in six places, they open the large leather bags they were pulling together. Inside was a woman tied up and fitted with monkeys. Under the night sky, eyes full of fear look up at the magicians peeking into themselves.

Why has this happened?

I want to go home. She thinks strongly of her husband.

It's an important family, even if you're told around that you're a bad guy. It's where we should go.

I want to see you. I want you to wake me up wondering if I was having a bad dream.

But desperately complaining her gaze brought nothing.

The magicians check the clock.

The appointed time will come.

As the chant began and sounded clandestinely overlapping, the woman stared at a dagger that was waved down against her with desperate eyes.

Fistria, already on the floor, woke up shaken by some hunch then.

Dark, large room. There is a slight light of magic on the pillow.

It's no different than usual. It should be.

But she couldn't really wipe the discomfort. Put your feet down under the bunk.

"Cal, are you there?

"Get off me. You having trouble sleeping?

Soon the Spirit will appear. He sat on his sleeping table and stroked his little head as he held Fistria up on his lap. I know it's supposed to be a spirit to fight, but the essence is babysitting and replacing her brother. Fistria leans her neck toward the Spirit she has been with since birth.

"Is something wrong? Disgusting."

"Did you catch a cold?

"Otherwise..."

The young girl turns to herself to see how to describe the disturbances she feels.

Looking down at the condition, Cal frowned.

Potentially wielding the magic of her mother and inheriting a strange strength of inquiry from her father, she occasionally senses an untouched anomaly.

Is it still true?

It's only a few seconds before Cal gets lost trying to contact either of her parents.

Shortly afterwards, temper boiled around the outer perimeter of the castle. In an instant it enveloped the castle in a hemispherical fashion when it condensed and became a black wall.

The moonlight is blocked and the darkness is full. When suddenly they looked out the window, the castle of Falsus was isolated from the outside world and trapped in a cocoon imprisoned with carelessness.

"What the hell?"

Cal gets up as he hugs Fistria.

Obviously an anomaly. Someone must have attacked us for the castle.

He spreads his magic to explore the area. The temper was apparently gradually narrowing its scope toward the inner castle. And I can even feel signs that I'm not a Demon or a Mage or a Castle person.

But more importantly, the problem was that the temper magically separated the castle completely from the outside.

This will not allow me to transfer or communicate. If it's something a normal human magician put up, it's not a creation to break to Cal, but thanks for the different kind.

"Is this... a curse that uses humans as a catalyst"

The curse with human flesh and soul is intertwined and powerful. Impossible breaking could cause damage to the castle, which is internal.

With tongue beating, he looks down at the girl he's holding up.

"Let's go to Will for now."

"Ugh, yeah."

His master is only this girl, but he can't ignore his husband's half-brother, the prince, either. We should probably make sure they're both safe first.

Running is faster than not knowing if the metastasis will work.

Cal ran out the hallway of the castle where he began to bother with the anomaly with his husband.