Forsaken Princess’s Secret Bedroom 130
The Forsaken Princess’s Secret Bedroom chapter 130
broken childhood
“It’s all because of my mother!”
Alpheus shouted with tears in his eyes. It was embarrassing. I felt embarrassed and going crazy.
Tears were flowing from Alpheus’s amber eyes. Delphina looked at her son in shock.
“I mean, my mother took my sister from me. Forcibly erased those memories from me!”
“Alfie, you… … .”
It was then that I realized what the beautiful Patron had done. The memory of Alpheus that she had erased after writing was revived!
“Sister, sister! sister! Aaaah, sister!”
He began to cry, calling for his sister as if he had turned 10 again. As memories of the past revived, he realized what choice he had made. Alpheus looked at his mother and shouted.
“Because my mother erased my memories!”
The forgotten past and his present were mixed. And he knew what he had done.
The moment he swung his hand, the moment Llewelyn hit it, it was already difficult to turn everything back.
I laid my hands on the sister I loved so much. Realizing the sin he had committed, he cried out.
“Ahhhhhh!”
‘Alfie.’
I remembered my sister who smiled warmly and stroked my hair. In her memory, she always loved herself. He rubbed his cheeks as if he couldn’t help it because his younger brother was so cute, and he laughed out loud.
Llewelyn, whom Alpheus remembers, was always thoughtful and kind. His face is likely to frown once upon a time, but he always accepted his absurdity with a smiling face. My sister always gave up everything she had.
It was thanks to Llewelyn’s love that he was able to spend a happy childhood despite his father’s coldness.
His sister held her little hand and read to her, strolled through the garden, and sang lullabies.
Unlike his strict mother, Llewelyn’s kindness was so good that he whined even more. Each time, Llewelyn gave her a warm hug. I liked the soft floral scent from my sister, so Alpheus delved deeper into it.
‘My pretty little brother.’
When he grew up and started studying in earnest, Llewelyn still saw him as a baby.
When he came out of his irritating study, his sister, who had spotted him across the hallway, was already with her arms wide open.
‘Did you study hard?’
‘Huh.’
‘Isn’t it difficult?’
‘Huh!’
‘You have to work hard!’
‘no.’
Although he thought he would work hard for his older sister, Alpheus began to rebel from one day. It was because the boy who had been caught by Llewelyn’s side from some point in time was annoying.
‘Prince Alpheus, you must study hard though.’
‘… … .’
‘The princess is so worried.’
The caught boy looked cutely at Alpheus and laughed, but the young Alpheus thought it was a joke.
‘It’s my heart!’
The boy, who was said to be the heir of a famous duke, clings to Llewelyn’s side and approaches Alpheus at will.
He hated the boy who took his sister so much that he quarreled and was grumpy, but he accepted himself just like Llewelyn.
‘Prince, man-to-man dialogue is also necessary. Don’t you know?’
The older brother of the catch, Alman, always spoke like a mantra. At some point, Almondite also entered the heart of Alpheus, who had set the day.
Alpheus was happiest with Almondite and his sister. The two boys smiled and looked at their sister.
I wish you were always happy In fact, Alpheus didn’t even think about it. Because he never even doubted that his happiness would be ruined.
The three people’s daily lives were tears of happiness.
‘Are you two getting married?’
At Alpheus’s naive question, the two looked at each other and then turned their heads shyly. I remember seeing it and laughing out loud.
That happiness was soon shattered.
No matter how much I cried, I couldn’t meet my sister. He was forced to leave his homeland and went to Thessaly. There, he met his mother, whom he thought was dead. However, the sadness of breaking up with my sister was greater than the joy of reunion.
‘Sister, sister!’
Alpheus visited his sister every day. I hoped that my sister would hug me again. They were stuck together like halves, but I had to say goodbye, how could I do this?
He was only ten years old, and all he could do was cry.
He wept and wept until he was thirsty. He cried so much that his body became so hot that he nearly died, but he searched for Llewelyn until the end.
Sister, it’s dangerous out there.
Sister, please come here.
Someone please bring my sister.
Seeing Alpheus withering away, Delphina made a decision. So Llewelyn disappeared from within him.
*
Bastian was looking at Llewelyn. She didn’t seem to be in a good mood. There was a slight line drawn on his fine forehead.
After reading the papers, she said.
“Thessaly is also tough.”
“That’s it. They are like garbage people.”
Bastian snorted. Aside from Llewelyn’s work, Thessaly’s arrogant behavior was torn apart.
King Jocelyn criticized Bastian and Llewelyn, saying it was Brygent’s “self-made play” to cause war.
He even insulted Llewelyn, saying he was a madman who fell for the evil Pamela.
“Are you okay?”
Bastian asked worriedly. Llewelyn looked at Bastian with her eyes wide open. He always cared for Llewelyn, but Bastian’s sincere concerns often surprised Llewelyn.
“You look tired.”
“it’s okay.”
Bastian grunted and looked at Llewelyn.
Two people sitting next to each other in the office. Llewelyn’s eyes were only on the papers, and Bastian was preoccupied with Llewelyn’s face.
“Llewellyn, fortress… … .”
“these days?”
“Fortress, I heard a lot of men come in and out of the bedroom… … .”
Llewelyn put the papers down and stared at Bastian. He was stunned by the expressionless expression on his face and bowed his head.
“Mi, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to interfere with your privacy.”
“Brother.”
“Yes?”
“Just be honest. I hate that.”
“… … .”
“You can be honest with me, my brother.”
Bastian shook his head at those words. Llewelyn was smiling brightly. Bastian’s hard expression softened at that sight.
“that… … . Yes.”
Llewelyn placed her hand on Bastian’s. His wall turned towards Llewelyn. His eyes were trembling.
“Isn’t your brother worried too much because you can’t set an example as a princess? I will be more careful in the future.”
Llewelyn spoke softly, and Bastian nodded. He glanced at Llewelyn’s papers and said.
“The Duke of Brion will be dispatched soon. Should we put peacocks on the border?”
“Yes.”
“Should I make you invade Thessaly now?”
“No, I think it would be better to have them stationed at the border first.”
The Duke of Brion’s army was to go through the Holy Land to the borders of Thessaly.
“Isn’t Duke Brion not enough?”
Bastian said. Llewelyn made a puzzled expression.
“Do you have anything in mind?”
“How about sending Sir Tristan Jayad?”
“Sir Tristan… … huh?”
“Yeah, Sir Jayad doesn’t have any achievements other than tournaments. Let’s confer titles and territories on achievements.”
“… … .”
“If you take the title down, there will be a lot of backlash because of where you came from. Wouldn’t it be better for me to drop it off if possible?”
Llewelyn looked at Bastian who smiled kindly and said.
“Sir Tristan’s opinion is probably the most important.”
*
Almondite looked into the grate with a frown on his face. He groaned as he saw the boy weeping.
The boy looked out the window eagerly with his head wrapped around him.
“Al, brother Alman.”
“What kind of harmony is this again?”
Llewelyn didn’t want to hear about Alpheus, but Almondite needed to check. So when I went down to the prison, Delphina was weeping and Almondite was crying in pain.
As Almondite stood in front of the prison, Alpheus grabbed the grate and hung eagerly.
“Sister, call your sister.”
“… … .”
“Please, I have something to tell you.”
“I think Delphina did a pretty good job.”
Almondite’s prediction was exactly the same as Llewelyn’s.
“No, really not. I really remembered it!”
“How do you believe that? Suddenly, coincidentally, your memory came back to you?”
Almondite twisted the corners of his lips. It was really lame. I wasn’t such a clever kid when I was a kid, but how the hell did that happen? Feeling the years, he clicked his tongue.
“Please, please, trust me!”
Looking at his amber eyes, Almondite’s expression did not waver. He spoke kindly to that tall prince who still couldn’t understand the situation.
“Prince Alpheus, let’s say you have recovered your memory.”
“… … .”
“Do you know that it’s even worse that you’ve come back and got your memory back?”
Alpheus’s heart was beating fast. He shook his head desperately.
“No, I got those memories back! That strange man… … !”
“That’s not important. Didn’t you say with your own mouth that you didn’t get your memories back on purpose? That too to Princess Llewellyn.”
Alpheus was startled. He remembered what he had said to Llewelyn in the Holy Land.
It wasn’t just a matter of slapped her sister in the face. What the hell did I do? His face turned white.
“What if you still use other people’s excuses and act foolishly? Fifteen, Princess Llewelyn was alone at the age of a prince and embraced everything.”
Alpheus burst into tears. Almondite looked at him indifferently.
“And even if they regained their memories and apologized to Princess Llewelyn… … Will your actions go away?”
He smiled and continued.
“Alfie. you have chosen Would your sister act like that when she was your age?”
Now, even the outward politeness of his words has disappeared.
“… … .”
“You knew your sister was weak against you. So I guess I touched that face. If, for example, me… … He probably wouldn’t have touched King Bastian like that.”
“… No, I am!”
“You did it because Llewelyn was easy-going. You cowardly child.”
Almondite sighed. His gaze scanned the desperate Alpheus and Delphina.
“Alman hyung, even if you saw me when I was young, please… … .”
“Yeah, it wouldn’t be fair if only Llewelyn was abandoned.”
Almondite said looking at the boy holding the grate.
“Alfie, of course I liked you too. you were a cute kid The moment we were together is definitely enjoyable, and it’s lovely to recall.”
“… … .”
“But, if you weren’t for Llewelyn’s brother, I wouldn’t have looked at you.”
The turquoise eyes were so cold.
The Forsaken Princess’s Secret Bedroom chapter 130
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