"I want to sleep with Lady Anna tonight," Erwin said.
I almost laughed. Both Erwin and I know we will not make love tonight. I was just not ready yet. I don't know why. Maybe because I am not prepared to be a mother. And Erwin did not ready to be a father either."Of course, my prince, you can be with whoever you want. Come, Hagya. Let's go back to the harem.""I hope you die with your intestines bursting and your womanhood rotting, you red-haired whore." Hagya said to me with her eyes filled with tears. Then, she ran away."No one can speak ill of Miss Anna, especially not in front of me. Madam, punish the girl. Cut out her tongue.""Oh no, Erwin... No, that's too much. One or two slaps will be enough for her. She said it out of jealousy, Erwin.""As your command, my lady."***
Night after night goes. Erwin rejected all the girls sent to his chamber. I knew clearly that Erwin didn't just dislike them. He hated them. He hates this palace from the bottom of his heart. King Darril, his father, had been easily manipulated by his concubines. He always makes the an-idiotic decision because he only listens to Lady Tiana's words. On the other hand, Erwin grew a hatred over concubines, calling them "manipulated persons, gold diggers."
"Not all of them loomed you for the crown, Erwin. Some of them are genuinely in love with you." I said.
"If only I could take off my crown and be a military commander, I'd do it. It's much better than being surrounded by hypocritical girls here. You're the only one who I trust, miss. Promise me you won't betray me. You won't hide anything from me.""I heartily promise, my love.""One more thing, I don't want to have offspring. I don't want to bring one innocent human to live a miserable life in this palace. I would like to have children if we live outside the palace. I don't see any good future in here."****
Erwin had rejected almost all the concubines sent to him. And only accepted me. I knew that the concubines disliked me. Erwin allows me to stay in another room in the corner of the harem. The room was more extensive and more luxurious, a space for the prince's favorite. And that invited their jealousy even more.
"I think she's barren. She's been sleeping with the prince for months but hasn't gotten pregnant." They said as they gossiped about me.
If they only knew, Erwin had never even slept with me. And Erwin didn't want to have children either.
Then, one boring afternoon, Lady Tiana called me into her room. What did she want from me? Erwin was on a faraway mission. If I were to be hurt again, no one would protect me. However, the reality was not what I feared.
"Lady, you don't have that gloomy face anymore. I know he's spoiling you. How is it? Do you like being a favorite concubine?" Lady Tiana said kindly."It's all because of Erwin's generosity.""Look, who do you think you are? Why do you call him by his first name? Not by his title?""Please forgive my lackadaisical behavior, my lady."She sat on a chair."Come closer."I stood right in front of her."Do you know the essence of the harem, lady red?""To preserve the bloodline of the royal family. And ensure that the Harlow family has a successor to the throne.""You're right. And as the head of the harem, I have to make our harem work well. Unfortunately, the royal family is currently on the verge of extinction. One of my sons died on the battlefield, and another went mad. The king himself can no longer provide offspring. The king's brother has also been removed from the line of succession. What's left is the second prince, who survived by luck because if my eldest son had lived, he wouldn't have had a chance to ascend the throne."Erwin? I mean Prince Erwin.""Yes. And the foolish Erwin prefers risking his life as an army commander. Every night we were all anxious, praying for his safe return. If he dies, the dynasty is doomed.""Why is my lady telling me this?""I hate to say this, but I have to. I need your help, redhead girl. He rejected all the girls I sent him. He only accepts you. It would be best if you got pregnant immediately. And if you give birth to a baby boy, your baby will be the heir to the throne, and you will be the favorite mistress, replacing me. Seduce him. Do whatever you can to get yourself pregnant with his child."I took a deep breath. Then, I shook my head."I'm sorry. We've been sleeping together for a long, but I may be infertile. That's why I never got pregnant."Lady Tiana smiled. Then, she took a bottle of red liquid from her desk drawer. "I have prepared everything." She said. Then, she stood up. She put the bottle into her palm. "What is that? Fertility enhancer?" I asked.She didn't answer. She didn't even look at me. She looked at her servants. Then, she gave a wave to them, which turned out to be a signal. The servants then surrounded me. They held my arms and legs until I couldn't move. With a dozen servants against me alone, I was outmatched. No matter how much I scorned, I couldn't escape.
"What did I do wrong this time, my lady?" I asked.
Lady Tiana forcibly opened my mouth and spilled all the red liquid into my mouth. After that, he choked me with a lot of water.
"This way, all the poison has entered your body," she said."Poison? What in God's name did I do wrong? What did you do to me?" I asked.She smiled sarcastically."Miss, you are not pregnant because you have no rival here. Whether he was too loyal or you bewitched him too much, I don't know. Your rival now is death.""I don't understand.""Look, the poison you drank was named "100 days to death. As the name implies, it will take 100 days to kill you. There is only one antidote to save your life, and I have the antidote. Before 100 days, my lady, I will give you the antidote only if you get pregnant. If you don't get pregnant, you'll die from the poison. The poison will make all your organs swell and burst. Then, you'll die drowning in your own blood. And you can't tell Erwin about this. If he finds out, I swear I'll throw away the antidote. I kept it in a flimsy glass bottle. It could easily shatter if dropped. I'll ensure you don't get the antidote if Erwin finds out. I risked my own life for this mission."Through her tears, a radiant smile blooms on her pretty face."Oh my dearest master. My little heart could endure all the pain and sorrow I've been through. But, it couldn't endure the joy that comes from your truth. I am dying because of the joy."Her hand reaches out. Her fingers trembling slightly as it seeks his touch. Her fingers reach up to brush away a tear from his cheek."And forgive me, my lady... How i regret for hiding the truth from you. If only... If only I were bold enough to confess our love in front of my family. To leave my highborn life behind, to elope with you. None of this would happen. And i regret that from the bottom of my heart. Forgive me, my lady.Jean gazes at her, vision foggy from tears welling up. Her soul belongs to her, but her body has changed. Her face is still the same, yet in this life she is far more pretty. Her eyes changed from brown to purple. She is not his, not in this life. Another love, another life, and another purpose await her.She look
"You... Do you wish me to leave, master? Even before knowing what I want to tell you?"For Jean, the longer he looks at her, the less sure he is to keep her for Erwin. She had to leave soon before he changed his mind. Her beautiful, purple eyes might tempt him to kiss her."Leave me alone. Never show your face to me again. Never. Never." He said with a firm voice, almost like the tone he used when he gave a war speech.Anna's heart wrenched as she felt the "seriousness" in her master's voice. It's valid; he doesn't want to see her again. A choked sob escaped her lips, followed by a torrent of tears that streamed down her face. Her shoulders shook with silent sobs as her tears welled up and spilled over. She fell on her knees, feeling déjà vu when her master sent her to the Kingsley Palace centuries ago."I will leave. But, take this with you. Press this crystal right against your heart. And you will see everything about us," she said as she put the crystal right in his doorway. "I wis
For centuries, Jean wandered the earth, his once clear purpose becoming a distant echo in his immortal existence. He walked through countless epochs, observed civilizations rise and fall, and saw the face of the world change in ways he could never have imagined. As the years turned into decades, and decades into centuries, the world around him became a blur. The faces, the names, the places - they all began to merge into one, an indistinguishable haze of experiences. The figure of Anna, the woman he had once loved so deeply, started to fade from his memory, her image distorted by the countless faces he had encountered. His mind, once sharp and focused, was now clouded with confusion. Memories of his past life seemed like fragments of a dream, disjointed and elusive. The love he had for Anna, the promise he had made to Thanaros, all were lost in his distorted mind. He lived among humans, but he was not one of them. He was an ageless being, trapped in a cycle of endless wandering and
Jean, feeling devastated, found himself burying Anna all by himself in the empty graveyard. The weight of sadness weighed heavily on his shoulders as he painfully dug into the ground, missing the presence of any helping hands. Eberfraid, his older brother, stood nearby with a stern look, making it clear that no one should offer assistance.After burying her, he solemnly said to Eberfraid that he would spend time by her grave."You can't fuck dead girl," Eberfraid uttered with disgust, spitting onto Anna's grave before departing, leaving Jean alone with her dead girl.Jean sat beside Anna's grave, the cold wind biting into his skin, seemingly mirroring the cold emptiness within him."My brown-eyed love," he began, his voice barely a whisper, "I did so many wrong things to you. I feel like this pain is enough to kill me so I can be reunited with you, my love. And God knows how I regret not confessing my love for you when I had the chance. I regret not fighting for our love, for letting
The dungeon was like a nightmare, where light ran away and sounds vanished. As Jean entered the suffocating darkness, a sense of dread gripped him. He followed Gregory, each step echoing on the cold ground.Finally, they arrived. The cell was an echo of despair, its iron bars a cruel barrier, separating its occupant from the world beyond.Jean, filled with determination, approached the iron door of the cell, the heavy metallic scent invading his senses. With a cold, heavy key that Gregory have him, he unlocked the door, the grating sound echoing through the silence. As he stepped inside, the gravity of the moment weighed heavily on his heart, he will soon reunite with the woman he loved with all his heart, Anna.And there, in the heart of this darkness, was Anna. She lay motionless on the cold stone floor, her once vibrant spirit extinguished. Her hair, once full of life, was now matted and lifeless. The clothes she wore were nothing more than tattered rags, a testament to her sufferi
"Where are you off to at this late hour, husband?" Lady Yessica, Jean's wife, exclaimed with a mix of curiosity and concern, squinting as she noticed Jean's surprisingly formal outfit. "Why did you get the carriage ready? Everyone in the castle is sound asleep."Jean paused, he carefully chose his words. "I... I need to visit my old friend, Lord Kingsley, Yessica," he finally replied."Or is it your old slave? Are you going to see her, Jean?" Yessica questioned sharply. Her gaze bore into Jean's, searching for any sign of deception.Jean feigned confusion as if he didn't understand Yessica at all. "Who... who are you referring to?""Anna. Don't think I haven't noticed," Yessica's voice trembled with hurt and accusation. "The way your eyes betray you when her name comes up? The way you've kept her picture all these years? I'm your wife, Jean, not a fool.""My lady..." Jean began, his voice tinged with guilt, struggling to find the right words to ease Yessica's pain.But Yessica cut him
Anna found herself alone once again. The icy restraints gripping her wrists offered some comfort in the gloomy dungeon. With a chilling finality, the stone door closed, plunging her into an endless darkness and loneliness. Deprived of even the most basic needs, food and water, the empty feeling in her stomach mirrored the void in her heart."My dear Master, even though my memory of you is lost, I still feel a deep love for you in my heart. I wonder, do you feel the same way about me? I often find myself yearning for your presence, longing to know what you are doing at this very moment. Please tell me, where are you? and I miss you more than words can express.In the deep dungeon abyss, Anna's life faded. Every breath became a battle, a desperate plea for life. Her once healthy body, is now fragile, tormented by starvation and dehydration. The cold touch of death drew nearer, tempting her to surrender. Yet, on the edge of oblivion, Anna held onto her love for Jean."I wanted to have m
In the suffocating depths of the dungeon, Anna's soul burned with an unquenchable fire. Tied to the icy stone wall, she endured agonizing captivity. Hungry and thirsty, all she could think about was Jean. His beautiful emerald eyes brought her comfort in the midst of despair. Even in the worst situations, Anna held onto the memory of Jean as her lifeline in the storm of loneliness.Days became a blur for Anna, each moment echoing in the empty dungeon.Suddenly, the loud clatter of keys on iron grated on her ears, pulling her out of her deep despair. Gilbert walked into the cell, his silhouette highlighted by the flickering torchlight, his expression determined. The sight of him gave Anna chills, yet a glimmer of hope flickered in her eyes."Hey Anna," he started, his mighty voice echoing through the chilling, sending shivers down her spine. "I've come to find you," he continued, his footsteps echoing ominously against the cold, hard floor. "Hey, have you finally realized the consequen
Who is Jean Lyndhurst? His letter gives the sounds like we were once very close and he cares deeply about me."Consumed by overwhelming confusion, Anna desperately struggled to recollect memories of Jean. With closed eyes, her mind aimlessly wandered through her past, desperately grasping for any trace of Jean's presence, yet it yielded nothing. A wave of sickness washed over her, her heart heavy with a melancholic ache, and she yielded to unconsciousness.****Anna slowly opened her eyes, the morning sunlight streaming through the curtains. As she turned her head, she saw Gilbert sit peacefully beside her in the bed, waiting for her to wake up. Concern etched on his face, he reached out to her and gently asked,"My darling, are you alright?""Jean, my lord," she replied in a hushed voice. "Who is he?"Anna, still feeling a sense of unease, handed Gilbert the crumpled letter she had found earlier. As Gilbert scanned its contents, his brow furrowed."So you read this letter?" he questi