Chapter: 72

It was a long time since he was engaged with Astelle.

Today, Astelle wore mourning clothes, but they were still luxurious and had many embroidery decorations.

Only the color was different, but it was the same as the colorful and heavy dresses that she usually wears.

Kaizen quickly wiped away his tears.

He was pissed off that he was caught by her.

“Don’t talk about this to anyone.”

Astelle bites her lip and lifts her head.

“I won’t tell anyone. I’ll never say it.”

Astelle hesitated for a moment and then approached the bench on which Kaizen was sitting.

And she carefully sat down next to him.

Before Kaizen could say anything, Astelle placed her hand on Kaizen’s hand carefully.

“It’s okay, Majesty, I’ll never tell anyone.”

He was annoyed why she suddenly put her hand, but he couldn’t throw his fiancee’s hand either.

He turned his gaze inadvertently and looked straight into Astelle’s light green eyes.

The light green eyes like sprouts were wet with tears.

Kaizen of those days did not understand why Astelle cried.

But Astelle’s little hand was warm.

His grief subsided at the feeble warmth of her little hand.

He slowly stopped weeping.

Young Kaizen holding Astelle’s little fragile hand.

At this moment, he didn’t really hate Astelle.

***

Kaizen, who recalled the memories of that time, looked down on the child and asked, “Shall I show you the bear?”

“Really?”

Theor was very happy to think that he could see a real bear. Then he hesitated.