Spoiler The Reason Why Raeliana Ended up at the Duke's Mansion

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  1. Natamcia

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    Oh, can you tell me in exactly which chapter she will remind about Rae (and of course say this to Noah ^^ )
     
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    In chapter 3 from novel book 4
     
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    Thank you so much, I bet ppl who knew OG Rae feels weird that their lady is now in a different body lol, also one more question if you dont mind, is Eunha & Beatice soul technically the same soul/person?
     
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    A lot of question about this, but they are different.
    Please see chapter 125 for Iosa explanation and 139 for The Witch explanation.
     
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    Thank you for the info
     
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    So, this is last part of reincarnation.

    Please remember Korean and English is not my native, so I edit this as much as I can. Please inform if there are parts need to be revised.

    Chapter 3 - Again

    The wall clock rang, and my eyes awakened to the sound of bumping.
    “Ah-”
    As I moved my arm, the rocking chair shook back and forth. The thick that wrapped around my body. The blanket flowed down. I picked up a blanket in a mess.
    'Blanket?'
    Eun Ha looked around.
    When I stepped on the floor, my feet on the rocking chair, a soft carpet was stepped on under the heels of my shoes.
    “Oh, are you awake? I'm sorry,” said the old man, standing with his back straight, briefly silenced.
    There was a grandfather clock open by the fireplace as if he was working on the clock. She blinked blankly and shook her head.
    "Oh, no."
    "You look very tired, would you like to send someone?"
    Gideon said to owner, who hesitated.
    "The master told me to tell you,'You don't have to go to brother, you don't have to go to him every day, so your habit gets worse."
    Who has no habit?
    It's ridiculous, pick laughs out, and he's kind.
    Smiled.
    "What should I do?"
    “I want to ask you something more than that,” said Gideon, who said, “Yes, tell me,” closed the grandfather clock.
    "Who are you?"
    "Yes?"
    "Where am I?”
    Obviously in the hospital. I remember getting caught by a bad guy and falling off the stairs. I thought I was hospitalized in the hospital room.
    Eun Ha looked at Gideon and said, laughing awkwardly.
    "It doesn't seem like a sick room."
    Eun Ha stared at the fireplace and wallpaper with delicate patterns.
    There must be such a luxurious hospital room. From the reaction, it seems that I wasn't sold because I was kidnapped by someone.
    "That's what you're talking about."
    "I want you to tell me where I am now and who your man is wearing."
    Gideon had no understanding of her question, which was just broken.
    "This is the parlor and I-"
    "The parlor?"
    "Do you remember anything, can't you?"
    “Yes?”
    Then the door opened and a man with gray hair and red eyes entered.
    Gideon said to Adam when she narrowed her eyes, saying,"Where did Eun Ha look?"
    "Sir Taylor, call master right now,” said Adam, blinking his eyes, confused.
    "The Madam asked... Eun Ha 'Madam?" and Adam looked back at Eun Ha.
    Gideon stuck next to Adam and whispered something in his ear, and Adam wriggled his eyebrows with a puzzled lower face.
    What is it, what are you doing?
    Then I opened my eyes like that while looking at the frills hanging so gorgeously that I could go to the show. Someone dressed up like this.
    Then Adam stepped forward. He asked quietly with an expressionless face.
    "My name"
    "Yes?"
    “Did you know?”
    He gazed through Eun Ha's eye.
    "I know him. But, have we met before?"
    His red eyes shook violently. Adam grabbed the two cheeks of Eun Ha and puffed her mouth.
    "Sir, Master!" said Gideon, and Adam jumped out of the window.
    "Not through the window, but a little through the door….”
    Gideon sighed while looking at the open window.
    "Can I use the phone? If I don't call, I have someone to worry about. My boyfriend is waiting."
    Gideon, who had a slender voice of "boyfriend," reshaped his throat like a veteran butler.
    He breathed lightly once, then asked again to be kind.
    "You mean your boyfriend?"
    “Oh, yes,” Eun Ha nodded, blushing slightly.
    Gideon decided to correct her words as naturally as possible.
    "Madam, are you talking about your husband?"
    "Yes? Yes? No!"
    Not my husband, my husband.
    Eun Ha shook her hands in fear.
    “Boyfriend.”
    Eun Ha once again wedges.
    Boyfriend? Boyfriend?
    Gideon, turned white, almost as if he had been swept away by a storm, boyfriend, seemed to be almost collapsed.
    "Well, hey? I think I'm very surprised, but I'm also confused by my situation right now."
    "Would you please tell me where this is?"
    Eun Ha, who was trying to solve her curious problem, suddenly could not speak with her mouth open.
    A mirror stood in front of her eyes. As Eun Ha looked in the mirror and stood still, Gideon cautiously called her.
    "Madam?"
    Fantastic?
    Eun Ha rubbed her eyes. However, the beauty with brown hair and green eyes did not disappear.
    "Excuse me."
    "I'm Gideon, Madam."
    “Yes, Gideon..”
    She opened her mouth, stuttering as she listened.
    I had to be convinced first that the situation I thought was right.
    "I, who am I?"
    "Leriana WynNight. You are the Duchess of WynNight."
    Eun Ha opened her mouth.
    Do you know that.
    "Leri?"
    ***
    As she tilted her head, her brown hair poured down. Eun Ha looked in the mirror and tilted her head to the other side again. Gideon shook his neck as she thought, 'Okay, I like her face.'
    “The master is ………”
    Eun Ha retreated like a surprised rabbit.
    “Yes, yes.”
    Gideon said in an instant, glancing face.
    "...He is coming. "
    "Ah yes."
    If the master, is it him?
    "Madam, did you have any trouble? You hit your head somewhere?"
    "Yes."
    First of all.
    "Once I was pushed down the stairs of the hospital."
    Gideon hurriedly moved as Eun Ha made an impression and tilted her head.
    "I'll call your doctor!“
    He walked out of the parlor with a pale complexion, and Eun Haleft alone sat down on the window sill.
    'Really,' Eun Ha grabbed both cheeks.
    "It felt like all kinds of silent screams whining in my body."
    "What! What the hell!"
    "Is this a dream?"
    "Because I've been dreaming like this before, it might be a real dream. Would I wake it up if I slapped it on the cheek?"
    It was when Eun Ha was about to slap on her cheek.
    'No.'
    Do I need to wake up now?
    It was that moment. I met golden eyes looking at myself outside the window.
    Eun Ha blinked once. Even with her closed eyelids open, he remained staring at herself. The man's gaze somehow tickled a corner of her chest. Eun Ha inadvertently reached out.
    When his fingertips began to touch, the man quietly closed his eyes. The smooth skin texture is felt at the fingertips that touch the eyelids. The man was sharper than she had seen in her previous dream. He carefully wiped the beautiful face that seemed to be painted under his black head.
    Suddenly, my heart tightened. Like crying, tears coming out.
    At that time, the man put his hand on the back of Eun Ha's hand, and Eun Ha pulled out her hand in a mess. Eun-ha asked the man's gaze and gave an excuse.
    "No, you, without me knowing."
    He quietly touched his lips.
    "Sorry."
    "Can't you remember anything?"
    "Oh, that's..."
    Eun Ha tapped on the temple side with the tip of her palm.
    It was really hard to explain my condition.
    "What happened?"
    A man asking coolly looked over her.
    ”Rolled on the stairs of the hospital… Because... I know, but once I had a dream-"
    No weird guy, I'm Leriana before that, and he sootheed me, and he wrapped the face of Eun Ha with both hands.
    "Slowly, do you remember the name?"
    "I'm Park Eun Ha."
    When heard the name Park Eun Ha, a man's eyes stood out.
    "And?"
    "I want to get back my memory as Leriana."
    Yeah.
    I think, this dream is a process of retrieving memories as Leriana.
    The man nodded and said.
    "Can I help you?"
    "Well, there is someone waiting now."
    A gray-haired man went to look for me earlier.
    "Husband..."
    As Won said. Leriana's husband and my boyfriend is the same man.
    'I see.'
    Eunha quickly blinked.
    'I don't like.'
    'Is it a face? Is it fascinated? I'm sorry, Mr. Won. A woman like me...'
    While Eun Ha is having a time of self-reflection as if cutting bones as she faces her harshness, the man said.
    "If I know I've helped, this husband will love it."
    The man stretched out his hand, hugged Eun Ha, and pulled it out of the window.
    Eun Ha stood up and asked.
    ”How about you?"
    Well, after thinking for a moment, he shrugged and said,”Call me Adam."
    From his smiling, Won's face overlapped.
    But it was definitely not Won.
    Because his name was 'Noah'.
    ***
    “It's your favorite place.”
    The place where the man took Eun Ha was a river that circulates at the end of the mansion. Eun Ha opened her eyes and looked here and there. The river that seemed to float due to the sunlight was obviously beautiful.
    "Is that so?"
    I'm not sure.
    He floated the boat and reached out his hand.
    “You always get on a boat at this time of year.”
    Eun Ha grabbed his hand and got on the boat. The scent of flowers as if seeping into the stomach comes out.
    "The scent of flowers is smelling from my stomach."
    "That's the way it is."
    He closed his eyes and replied slowly and caught the oars.
    I'm used to the rowing.
    Suddenly, the image of a man rowing on the river at night overlapped hazy and disappeared like a mirage.
    Next to the 'My Favorite Place' river, tourists and people who went for a walk walked while looking at the river. Someone greeted them. Eun Ha waved at them, then leaned her face at the end of the boat.
    "I don't know yet. Is it my favorite place?"
    "Is that so?"
    Replied, "Yes," and Eun Ha closed her eyes.
    The smell of the river and the fragrance of flowers. Whenever a man rowed, the afterimage of that man in her dream passed by.
    "What if I can't remember it like this?"
    "Do you want to remember?"
    “Yes,” Eun Ha recalled.
    What are you thinking? Are you worried? It would be nice if I could remember everything quickly and go back.
    Then the man opened his mouth.
    "Don't be impatient."
    Did I look impatient?
    Eun Ha narrows the eyebrows and sighs.
    Maybe.. Of course it is.
    "What if the person you've been loving all the time doesn't remember you?"
    "I'll wait. Until she remember," said the man, seemingly insignificant.
    Eun Ha sat with her knees together and made eye contact.
    "Wouldn't it bother you?"
    “Well,” the man tilted his head.
    Eun Ha added in a low voice.
    “What if you had to hang on to unsuspecting expectations for a very long time?”
    He silenced for a moment. Then he handed over the brown hair of Eun Ha in the wind behind her ear.
    “If it were me, I would be clinging to the memories of the person I loved giving love to me, rather than the bleak expectation.”
    Eun Ha burst into laughter.
    "You're talking similar to someone I know."
    He laughed at each other as if he was happy.
    The crescent-like eyes, and the golden eyes inside, tickled my heart again.
    He pointed to one place, saying it was over there. There I saw a small mansion.
    “Ah-”
    Eun Ha made a short sour voice. A mansion in the Yolk Land with a very clear view of the Siam Kane River. A view of the beautiful river where the street painter opens the easel. At the moment, I got goosebumps.
    Eun Ha's thumping heart was pressed with her palm. It seems to have put a piece of the scattered puzzle together.
    That's the McMillan family's mansion. On the second floor, the room with a very good view of the river was Leriana's room.
    'My room!'
    'Where I first opened my eyes.'
    “I always opened the window there in the morning, and I thought about it every day.”
    "My fiancé tried to kill me."
    "He, I thought I would kill him first," but the man smiled at the words of Eunha and said.
    "Now you don't have to."
    Then a more mature, tingly Rosemary opened the window of the room. Rosemary stretched out and soon waved her hand when she found the two floating on the boat.
    "Sister!"
    "Rosemary."
    Rosemary hid inside the room to see if she was calling the McMillans. Soon the couple appeared through a window. The man standing on the boat bowed to greet him, and the Macmillans laughed and nodded.
    "Leri, go home-"
    John Dane wants her to stop by and go home, but Katie struck him on the side. John Dane fiddled on her side with a grayish face like a bag.
    "Leri, come home tomorrow. A good tea will come in"
    "Yeah, come tomorrow, tomorrow."
    As Katie spoke, John Dane nodded and clapped his head.
    You still do.
    Eun Ha smiled brightly.
    "Yes, I will go."
    ***
    "This way."
    Returning to the mansion, the man walked through the hallway holding the hand of Eun Ha. Eun Ha, looking at the employees passing by, bowing her head toward them, suddenly stopped.
    A large vase depicting a woman floating in water. And that thing that doesn't fit very well next to it,'artwork?' Eunha narrowed her eyes.
    What caught my eye was the scales that didn't go well with this place.
    'Scales?'
    You're not mistaken?
    She fixed her gaze toward the scales while following the man.
    I am not mistaken.
    Obviously, three scales of different colors were on display. It also has very large scales.
    'Why are you doing this?'
    The man paused.
    As Eun Ha pointed to 'this-', the man laughed as he looked at the scales.
    "That's what you liked."
    "Is it me? Is this something like this?"
    "Because you liked dragons."
    Eun Ha opened her mouth.
    "... am I wrong?"
    He lowered his head with a smile, and whispered playfully into her ear.
    "You really liked. That."
    Hick!
    Eun Ha rubbed her ears hard and stepped back.
    He grabbed En Ha's hand and put it on the scales.
    "Warm, right?"
    Eun Ha replied in a small way, "Yes"
    He said, "The monsters eventually..."
    Eun Ha, thinking of something involuntarily, met his hand.
    Oh, right. I guess he couldn't catch it in the end.
    "I don't think you could catch it at that time."
    "Yeah?"
    "You couldn't catch it. That-"
    "Subjugation?"
    "Subjugation Battle!"
    Right, then!
    The man smiled and stroked her head as if Eun Ha was cute.
    "After that, I caught it. Three marinas."
    "Three?"
    "Just throw it away."
    "No way. Are you kidding me?"
    "Well.”
    The man shrugged and moved, and she hurriedly followed the man.
    That's right, subjugation. I put on my clothes and went to the mountains with Noah.
    Eunha once again caught the man's back with her eyes.
    ***
    "Eyes, you can open it now."
    “Wow-”
    Eun Ha yelled at the sky.
    The place that the man guided through the gate inside the mansion was a pure white temple wrapped in a dome. It was the time when Eun Ha, which gave rise to admiration, was looking around a garden lined with columns.
    “That's not it!” Heard the young child's new voice.
    “You must be there,” the man kicked his tongue several times.
    Eun Ha tilted her head, confused.
    The two followed the sound.
    As a result,'Can you not express it in a more sensuous way!', such as 'No Sung' began to sound louder and louder.
    There was also a voice sootheing that it was expressed with dignity enough from the side.
    "Who are we going to see?"
    "It's your grandfather, he call himself," said the man with an accent on 'self-title.'
    "Self-proclaimed?"
    As Eun Ha entered the temple, the white-haired child was screaming again.
    ”Leriana said to be more loving!"
    The child pointed at the picture in front of me. And the eyes of Eun Ha who saw it shook.
    "That's what"
    "He has been working on for nearly a year. He said it was a wish."
    “Is that ugly?"
    Eun Ha swallowed up the honest thoughts she was about to come out inadvertently.
    The painting expressed as such was a huge mural about two stories high. In the mural, a beautiful man with white hair that reaches his waist stood with his eyes open. He was holding a golden wand with one hand and putting his hand on someone's head as if giving a blessing with one hand. But the problem was that someone was very familiar. With brown hair and wings as if it were an angel, and with a fully beautified face that clearly shows that someone's subjectivity has entered it!
    "It's because I can't understand what you're talking about. How come I'm drawing with my hands, but it's worse than drawing with my toes!"
    Tendons stood out in his hands and neck, and blood feet stood in his eyes. With just one more word, I felt like I would kill with a brush.
    "His Holiness."
    Like a painter chewing his anger and swallowing it, he bite all over his mouth and then spoke again.
    "Look well. This face is clearly lovingly expressed? Than the original."
    "What bullshit! Of course the real thing is much better!"
    Eun Ha grabbed her arms together with her crying face.
    'Stop it..!'
    It's shameful.
    I wanted to run out and hold back to stop. Have you been so embarrassed recently? With shame, memories of the past began to come to mind.
    'Oh my God.'
    Eun Ha buried her face in both hands.
    The man was worried and put his hand on her shoulder.
    "Leri?"
    "I remember. I told him a few times not to do it."
    "It's a 150-year-old wish."
    The man replied in a laughed voice.
    I hate it.
    Eun Ha pushed her shoulder with a dissatisfied face.
    "No, it's not! Leriana a little more-"
    No, no more.
    Eun Ha sang Hiika as a source before he could bring a more terrible sound into his mouth.
    “Grandpa!”
    Hiica turned around with amazement.
    "I'm here."
    Eun Ha slowly moved forward. The eyes that had opened in amazement gradually softened. Hiika smiled.
    "It's been a long time."
    "Yes, really."
    Eun Ha hugged him, and Hiica patted her shoulder.
    While moving to the next place, the man made an expression that was not very happy.
    After thinking a little, following him, moving as if he couldn't, Eun Ha got off the carriage.
    Eun Ha paused in front of a garden full of roses. The rose scented on the tip of her nose and blinked, and the man held her hand and led her. He passed the passageway to the basement, opened the stone gate and came out.
    There was a long carpeted corridor, and the sound of applause thundered from the door opposite.
    "Where are we?"
    "King"
    "Chamus?"
    "We came to see my brother. Because you had frequent exchanges. In your own way."
    Naomi immediately followed. She nodded to the nobles who greet me from the side and kicked her feet.
    After moving, Siatrich took a glass of wine and took steps to drink.
    “Now I have to rest my luggage a little.”
    Siatrich said fairly sternly, and the nobles ran out again like a low tide. When everyone disappeared, he gave a subtle glance today, asking if he was pretty good.
    "Is it okay?"
    “The speech from my 20th birthday is the same as in the fifth paragraph of today's speech,” said Siatrich briefly.
    "It's because I did it on the fly. Because Miss Leriana isn't coming. Anyway, you're very strange. I don't know how to remember all that."
    "Because I have a good brain unlike anyone else."
    “Who?”
    Siatrich turned and turned towards her.
    "Who?"
    "Is it me? Are you talking about me?"
    "Is there any way, Majesty."
    "Yes, I guess. Why do you use all that good memory in such a place?"
    "I want to reset my memory once every time I throw a flirt with my king."
    "That's what you meant to hurt me?"
    "Yes."
    Oh, Siatrich, with a nostril, knocked on the carpet floor with a cane. He leaned on his cane and said, looking back at Naomi.
    "It's weak enough. I did some training to control my heart," he laughed wildly.
    Then Naomi said with a face that was as petty as possible.
    "You're smart, Your Majesty. You seem to have risen to some extent now."
    "Some extent?"
    "Yes."
    "How long was it before that?"
    "What?"
    "What is it? What are you thinking about me?"
    "Why aren't you talking. I feel more weird."
    "Oh, the glass is not enough wine."
    "Wait a second. Just tell me this. Am I less than human?
    "I'll be back."
    "No, don't go and tell me."
    "No. The empty cup is also related to your majesty's prestige."
    "That's what my prestige has to do with it. Wait, Naomi. Tell me. Naomi."
    “Naomi?”
    It was when Siatrich was chasing Naomi.
    “Ah, are you here?”
    Naomi laughed when she discovered Eun Ha.
    "I thought you wouldn't be here today."
    Naomi reduced her words and Siatrich laughed at Eun Ha.
    "It's been a while. It's been a while, Miss Leriana."
    “It's only been a week,” said Siatrich, trying to hug Eun Ha, and the man streaked forward.
    "It means that I feel like I've met after a long time. It's not tight."
    "Madam."
    At that time, Naomi moved away from Siatrich, as if removing the seams, and whispered to Eun Ha.
    "If you keep answering that His Majesty is calling you, he will call you more. When you refuse, you must refuse."
    It sounds similar to anyone. I asked a clear question if I knew that the little king was telling my story while Eun Ha bursts into laughter.
    "Did you finally come to a decision today?"
    "The final decision?"
    "The last time we played Baduk. It boiled very well, of course, I was a little dominant. At that time, the Noah guy came, and the game was properly played. Didn't you finish in the middle without seeing it? How are you going to do it? I remembered it all."
    Before she even answered, Siatrich sang a humming song, saying,'Come on, eggplant.' Eun Ha somehow followed him to the room, and there was a trace of Shia Trihi waiting for her. Followed Sia Trihi's gesture and took a seat opposite the checkerboard.
    "I put it here first-"
    Eun Ha staring at the shape of the stone blocking him.
    "Isn't this stone, my stone?"
    "Oh huh. I remember everything."
    "Your Majesty, the last time and the other time."
    Yes, Siatrich always did. After being succumbed to his masterpiece several times, he eventually noticed suspicion. Later, he was blinded by his desire to win, and he reached the point of memorizing the genealogy like crazy if the game was cut off in the middle. This-looking Siatrich stood up with a wand with a gloomy face.
    The man standing behind stroked Eun Ha's head saying she did well.
    Eun Ha was more proud that she had saved the great country than her memory of Siatrich, and Naomi looked at Shia Trihi and shook her head as if she had seen a troubled child next door.
    "Well, bring tea," said Siatrich, opening the window while Naomi called in the maid.
    I heard laughter of the children outside the window
    Children?
    Eun Ha tilted her head and approached the window.
    In my memory, there was only one prince, Seymour, between Siatrich and his wife, Soroso.
    I can't hear the children, but it was when I was curious.
    Siatrich said quietly as he watched the children run through the garden.
    “It's already a baptismal ceremony.”
    Eun Ha looked at the well-dressed children greeted while looking at Siatrich.
    Eun Ha replied quietly.
    "It is a baptismal ceremony."
    Okay, around this time, the children of the aristocratic family were gathered for a baptismal ceremony. The parents carried the children and went in front of the altar. Then each priest prayed for the children's happiness or health, and sprinkled holy water.
    On the day she attended, Hiika, thanks to Hiika, he came up to the capital to be baptized even in the provinces, and the royal castle was crowded like a festival.
    'It was noisy.'
    Parents, grandfather and vigor.
    Eun Ha quietly recalled everyone. she stared at him. She had forgotten very important people.
    "What about Aria and Reno?"
    ***
    Eun Ha was sitting in the garden of the mansion. The man explained well and entered the children's room, saying he would bring her.
    Okay, I'll give you a shootout when you step out in front of the kids in this state, because it's difficult to tell them that their mom's memories are going back and forth right now.
    "Yes," Eun-ha took a deep breath.
    Remembering as much as possible so that they don't see any strange features, one day when I stimulate the scalp with my fingers as seen in a health program that improves memory on TV.
    “You have to give it more.”
    When she heard something, Eun Ha stood up from the bench. It was the voice of the children.
    "No. If you give it a lot-"
    "Reno."
    Eun Ha rolled her eyes at a familiar name.
    'Reno?'
    When I stepped closer, I saw the children surrounding a sapling. An 8-year-old girl with brown curly hair tied in both sides and a man about three or four years old with black hair. It was a child. The girl was holding a bucket in her arms and made a firm expression.
    "I learned in school."
    "You are not in school."
    A girl, Aria, said with great pride. It was her mother's school, proudly added.
    Now, Reno was in tears to see if he was shocked by himself for not attending school.
    Aria sighed in a crying voice.
    "Don't cry."
    Then, stroking Reno's head, she laughed.
    "Reno, shouldn't you listen to your sister?"
    The child's smile stiffened his shoulders.
    What is it, this feeling of deception. You look like someone so much.
    Reno, who seemed to stop crying, rolled his eyes. And soon he made eye contact with Eun Ha.
    "Mom?"
    A small child jumps into her arms. With golden eyes and black hair, a child named Reno looked exactly like the man who introduced him as an escort. Reno, in her arms, mumbled cutely. Eun Ha laughed while holding Reno.
    Unless I has committed an affair, I am very unsure who my husband is.
    After that, Aria popped out and hugged Eun Ha. Aria rubbed her cheeks with an innocent and innocent expression, although her smile came from before.
    Ridiculous, my heart that I didn't have was quickly blown away by her small body and warm body temperature.
    "What were you doing?"
    Eun Ha refused to squat.
    "Water."
    "I was watering the tree."
    Aria pointed to a tree the size of my own.
    “Hiika urged the children to call himself grandfather.”
    Yes.
    On the day Reno was one year old, Keith gave me a seedling that was regarded as precious in a foreign country as a gift. When the tree was big, the white petals fell like snow, and the children looked forward and pampered the seedling. I don't know, but Aria and Reno had a lot of worries because the saplings had grown poorly for several years.
    There was a case of lying down because I was secretly out. Keith was silent, saying that he was self-sufficient at the accusations of Noah and Siatrich that it was a useless gift, and Hiika, who ran to the sound of the sickness of the children, energized the seedlings.
    The seedlings that grew up with the love of children and the blessings of High Priest grew very quickly. And as time passed, Aria became a girl, and when Reno gradually became more and more like Noah, the seedlings became a large tree and shaded.
    Siatrich was quite fond of the shade of the tree, so he often came to visit. Adam began to enjoy taking a nap on the branches of this tree rather than the cassia he was primarily looking for. Wheaton hung a swing from a tree for the children. Aria sits on a swing, and if Aria says, Reno, who has become her dying brother, rolls her back. When Aria screamed for pushing harder, Reno pushed her back with a ball-sound. Adam, who was sitting on another branch, should be stopped. He sat up, not restless, but not.
    "Reno! A little harder-!"
    Puck.
    Aria fell before the end of the talk.
    Leriana, who was watching, ran in surprise and somebody pulled her hand from behind.
    "You don't have to go," Noah shook his head while holding her.
    Knights and employees who were watching from a distance were running in white. Noah leaned his face on her shoulder, hugging Leriana.
    Aria hugged Leriana as she struggled to escape between the knights and employees. When Noah tried to hug Aria in her place, Aria grabbed Leriana's collar tightly and did not let go.
    Reno also cried and approached and embraced Leriana. Noah tried to hug Reno, and Reno went round and round behind Leriana.
    With the kids hanging around, Leriana looked at Noah, and he shrugged.
    "If you're pampered, it's spoiled."
    It was like this.
    "Now let's be honest, Duke."
    "I always honest."
    Noah approached and kissed her briefly.
    "Look."
    Leriana laughed little at his brazenness.
    After that, the leaves really scattered like snowflakes. So we got older together.
    "Don't worry, the tree will be very, very big," said Reno with a big smile at Eun Ha's words.
    Aria smiled like a child and patted the seedlings.
    “Madam!”
    Eun Ha raised her body.
    From afar, gray-haired Adam, Ansley, Wheaton and Gideon were running.
    “I'm so sorry, Sir Taylor,” Adam nodded in relief.
    Gideon asked in a trembling voice.
    "Are you okay now?"
    “Yes, it’s okay, Gideon.”
    Gideon wiped his chest with a more worried face.
    "Madam! Do you remember me? Do you remember?"
    “Yes, Sir Wheaton,” Eun Ha nodded.
    Then she smiled at Ansley, who was standing behind her.
    "Sir Ansley."
    She laughed and said silence. At that time, a quiet voice came from behind.
    "Here you were," the man approached them.
    Reno waved at his dad. Eunha tilted her head with her arms folded.
    "Now you are here, my husband.”
    Noah blinked and smiled loosely around his mouth.
    "I'm a little late, my wife,” said Noah, holding Leriana's hand and letting her arms unfold.
    "You played a funny joke on your wife who has no memory."
    "Was it fun?"
    She frowned at his smiling face as he turned her hair over.
    "When will that nasty personality be fixed?"
    "Well. What if I'm born again?"
    "It's not going to be."
    "It's right."
    Eun Ha narrowed her eyes.
    "There were some things that didn't change even after a really long time, well."
    "Which one?"
    "Your personality?"
    Doesn't change. Very like a pine tree.
    Eun Ha kicked her tongue.
    "You're talking as if you've seen it," Noah said, and Eun Ha bite her mouth for a moment.
    She soon nodded.
    "Because I've seen it. All."
    Noah, who looked strange, made eye contact. Eun Ha saw Noah once and hugged Aria and Reno once. I remember all now. Everyone, no one, no one was in love. Eun Ha got up and grabbed Noah's hand.
    "I'll go.”
    Eun Ha held Noah's hand tightly and relaxed.
    "Because there is someone waiting."
    At an instant, I heard the sound of a rattled difference. And the man who delivered the promise.
    ***
    She felt pain in her buttocks and raised her upper body. From the bones of the hips to the thighs and to the palms. As if at a high altitude, nothing could be heard in her vague ear except for a beating. Eun Ha looked at people's mouths as solid as watching a silent movie. She turned to find a person among them.
    'Where are you.'
    Instantly, the sound poured in all at once.
    "Student, are you okay?"
    "What's happening."
    "Are you okay?"
    When I shake my stiff ass and shake my head, people asked me if I was okay.
    Eun Ha said that she was okay and cleared her throat.
    I thought a lot of time had passed, but it was just a moment.
    As I looked up the stairs, one of the medical staff was running through the crowd.
    Eun Ha reached out to the running medical staff, saying she was okay.
    "Student, but you don't know, so do an examination. It's a hospital."
    Eun Ha shook her head.
    “I have someone I have to find right now,” she said firmly, saying it was really okay, then ran up the stairs.
    I walked away from among the crowds. After passing the corridor and crossing the stairs one more time, my steps slowly slowed down. At the end of my gaze, I saw the back of a man standing with a smartphone on his ear. The look of who he was looking for was anxious. I shouted at him asking 'Where are you?' at the handset.
    “Behind you.”
    Won looked back. Eun Ha laughed and hugged his back.
    "I found you," said Eun Ha, and as if she hugged him, a long sigh fell over her head as if he was relieved.
    Why did he look like that before, and now I know the answer.
    Eun Ha leaned on his forehead.
    "Noah."
    ***
    The phone fell to the floor. As the sound of the falling rang in the hospital hallway, Won held his hands together like a fist.
    My fingertips, which had become cold with tension, were still cold because body temperature did not turn. But the body temperature on my back is very warm.
    Won slowly turned around. Eun Ha was holding Won's body as it was. Won opened his mouth as if to say something. At that time, Eun Ha looked up and met his eyes. He opened his mouth and blinked his eyes once.
    What if Eun Ha remembers everything as Leriana?
    In fact, Won had never thought deeply about what it would be like if such a situation came.
    As if I was resigning, I only thought it was okay whether she remember or not.
    Meanwhile, Eun Ha listened to Won's chest as if hearing a beating.
    "Noah."
    Eun Ha once again called his name.
    I can't tell if my heart is beating or if it has stopped. Now I realize. I wanted you to remember everything, and.
    Won kept saying nothing. Eun Ha clasped his face with both hands. She stroked his eyes with her thumb.
    “Why did you do that,” said Won, barely speaking out.
    "What?"
    "Just don't remember."
    "Which one?"
    "All."
    Won said, smiling openly as if laughing.
    "You promised."
    Then, on that train. As if whispering, a small appended Won wrapped arms around the waist.
    “While I usually don't keep everything. Why are these things."
    Won tapped Eun Ha'ss head with his palm.
    "Why do you say that?"
    Eun ha said quietly in a cheeky voice. Upset.
    "Because I hated for being tough."
    I'm not honest.
    Oops, Eunha, who was trying to talk about something again, bites her mouth.
    I'm not honest.
    Now. As if he had read all of her heart, Won laughed low. Won held her back in his arms and held her deeply. He looked up in her ear. He bowed down and asked.
    "Speak again."
    "Honestly."
    "I missed you."
    "End?"
    As Eun Ha pulled out, Won took her hand. When the snow fell, he slowly lowered his head.
    "It's still."
    “I'm sorry."
    The long finger lifted up, grasping the chin lightly. Eun Ha followed him and raised her face. Won made eye contact with Eun Ha.
    "Again."
    Won said with a different answer. As if the words he wanted to hear the most have not yet come out.
    "I love you."
    Eunha closed her eyes and soon touched her lips gently.
    ***
    “Please pick up the ball.”
    Won picked up a baseball ball rolling in front of his shoe's nose, and heard the secretary's surprised voice over the handset he was holding.
    -Then, is Eunha okay?-
    "She didn't hurt very much. It seemed like she wasn't rolled because there were quite a crowd of people."
    -Are you okay?-
    The secretary asked in a strange voice. The lover who was so pampered was pushed on the stairs and the voice was strangely bright. As if laughing.
    "Yes, I am fine."
    I sat down on a bench in the garden, answering as if it wasn't a big deal.
    -Yes, yeah... Okay.-
    The secretary hung up, tilting the phone as if he couldn't figure out.
    Won looked at the hospital window, leaning his arm on the back of a bench. Won folded his arms with a face that was a little unwelcome. Compared to the memories of the previous life, living as Won wasn't quite bad, but sometimes there were things that were unsatisfactory. It's about dealing with the offenders. Of course, it's just got complicated, and it's not something you can't do if you just want to.
    Then Eun Ha appeared through the glass door. Won has a friendly smile. She looked around as if looking for someone, found Won, and waved her hand. Won raised hands facing each other.
    'If you know, you'll hate it.'
    Won stood up to pick up Eum Ha, and Eun Ha turned around as if it had heard someone's call. Won raised his body and tilted his head. In front of the door, Eunha was having a pleasant conversation with a strange man.
    'The man has a lot of haircuts.'
    Eun Ha pushed him out with a fist. Then he said go fast.
    I waved my hand. I don't think they just know it.
    Won frowned in his eyes.
    The excitement started to subside again. There seems to be a little trouble with not doing what she hates.
    Thinking about the man's identity, he stared through the hand of the man who stroked Eun Ha's head.
    Is his hands big?
    “Have you waited a lot?”
    Eun Ha was standing in front of me.
    "Did you see me?”
    Eun Ha, who glanced at the smiling Won's lips, blushed, saying, 'Ah, yes.'
    In fact, I was a little embarrassed to talk about this close because of that strong touch. So I left my grandmother's room, saying I would go alone... .
    'It's been a while. It's been repeated dozens of times before says 'How's it?'
    It's okay, how are you, you're dating!
    Eun Ha grabbed her mind again and began to say this and that at random.
    "I corrected it. The results came out this morning, but there aren't any problems, so I'm going to be discharged soon."
    Then Eun Ha suddenly stopped talking. Won was in the middle of listening to her and fixing his gaze elsewhere.
    Why?
    As I followed his gaze and turned my head, I found my cousin brother's back. Eun Ha looked at her cousin brother's back and Won's eyes.
    'The back, it will be pierced.'
    My cousin brother looked around and looked around to see if he felt something gaze. I tried to ask why he looked at him like that, but Won asked first.
    "Is that man?"
    "Yeah? That man?"
    Won narrowed his eyes and showed off a disgusting appearance.
    "You said before-"
    "Before?"
    Won opened his hand.
    "The person who said that his hand was bigger than me, then he."
    Hand? Who has big hands?
    "Ah-"
    Suddenly, the remarks she had made last time passed through her head. Won stared at Eun Ha with an unpleasant face, and Eun Ha desperately avoided his gaze.
    "Ah, the man with big hands? Ah-"
    Eun Ha stumbled and swallowed.
    It was a big deal.
    "It's because I had a dream. A very nice man came out of my dream."
    "Yes, good-looking, big hands."
    Also, good-looking,.
    Eun Ha staggering, covering her mouth with both hands.
    'Why did I do that?'
    It was this. I would never have said that if I knew that man was this man in front of me.
    "Is that man right?"
    He pointed to a man with his head.
    "Oh, no. I met my cousin brother, cousin mother, and grandmother in the hospital room."
    "Is that so? It doesn't look like."
    "Well, that's the aunt's son, but because my brother looks like my aunt's husband. Still, if I stand with my aunt, I look a lot like my aunt. The bite is exactly the same."
    "Hmm, really?"
    “Well, remember all those things, yes, go.”
    The white, tired Eun Ha grabbed Won's arm and dragged him.
    Oh, why did I do that. Why did I say that. If I don't know, stay still and go in the middle.
    "So who is that? That man?"
    It's you, you!
    Eun Ha endured to play the confession soaring up to the throat.
    The moment this man knew about it. One month, No, it's clear that one year will be teased and painful.
    "I don't know. He's a person I'll never meet in my life."
    "Lifetime?"
    Won nodded with a satisfied face as he interpreted the words.
    It's okay, because it's not a lie, it's not in this world.
    Eun Ha decided to keep the man's identity as a secret that only she knew. Forever.
    ***
    "Hmmm."
    Eun Ha flipped the LCD of a smartphone next to the vending machine in front of the library. The portal window had already been bombarded with keywords such as Kim Joo Heon, Kim Joo Heon, and Kim Joo Heon violence. It was only a few days after spreading the video.
    'It spreads much faster than I thought.'
    Eun Ha was worried that something bothered her would happen in the aftermath. But investigation besides the police who came to her, her surroundings were as quiet as lies. Of course, she was vaguely guessing who him was.
    'I didn't see him. After then!'
    Eun Ha pushed the liquid crystal up and down, exhaling a small sigh. The messagw he sent.
    'The conversation has been cut off since the last text.'
    It was nice to have regained my memory, but because of the Kim Joo Heon incident, I took time to go through the investigation, the test period overlapped, and Won was hardly able to find time to meet because of the handling.
    Eun Ha crumpled the can she was holding and threw it into the trash.
    Because it's the trial period, he doesn't even talk about meeting me. If he said to see me first, he would just pretend he couldn't win.
    'Right. That's right.'
    When Eun Ha returned to her seat with a grunt, she found a small box wrapped in velvet over her seat.
    "What?"
    When I opened the lid, the clock appeared. The blue clock plate shone by reflecting the light of a fluorescent lamp. Eun Ha jumped out with the clock. However, the person who gave the clock was nowhere to be seen.
    I called right away, but Won didn't answer the phone, but only left a text message telling me to study hard.
    ***
    Eun Ha calmed down and left for the house. As soon as I got home, it was Dojin's voice that welcomed me.
    "Why are you so late? It was over 11 o'clock”
    Dojin, who stretched the horsetail like a father controlling his daughter, fixed his gaze on the wrist of Eun Ha.
    "It's a test period, so I'm going to the library. Mom?"
    "It's going to be a date. What's that watch? Did brother give it to you?"
    "Brother?"
    “Oh, Won-i brother.”
    Why would the inner intimacy alone be so high? Dojin suddenly asked whether she knew the idea of such or not, looking at the clock as if licking his heart.
    "You are?"
    "I?"
    "What did you give him?"
    "Ah, side dish?"
    Eun Ha frowned.
    Come to think of it, is that the only thing. The side dishes were also made by mom.
    Dojin intervened as he wondered whether Eun Ha was just receiving it too insensitively.
    "No, it's brother's birthday, you didn't give him anything, I mean"
    Birthday?
    Eun Ha crumpled her face.
    "What? What are you talking about?"
    "You did not know?"
    "How do you know brother's birthday, don't get rid of it."
    "What?!"
    Dojin picked up the smartphone with an expression of seeing it. LThen he seemed to be searching for something and pushed the screen in front of her.
    "Look."
    Eun Ha, who was feeling anxious in the heart, took the phone and checked the profile on the screen.
    April 17th.
    That's today!
    Eun Ha dropped Dojin's phone.
    "Hey, hey!"
    How much salt is this!
    While Dojin screamed and picked up the fallen phone, Eun Ha ran to the room, took only her bag, and ran to the front door.
    "Park Eun Ha! Where are you going, this night!"
    "Wait a minute, I'll go out for a minute!"
    ***
    "Please stop here."
    After hurriedly paying the taxi driver, Eun Ha started running towards the door immediately. When a familiar voice asked, 'Who are you?', Eun Ha opened her mouth militantly.
    "It's me, Eun Ha."
    -What?-
    I heard the voice of Won, embarrassing.
    Soon the door opened and the sound of Won jumping out followed. He came out to the door and looked at Eun Ha
    "What happened? This night, without a call."
    Won said, checking his wrist watch again.
    "You didn't answer the phone."
    "What's going on?"
    "No, nothing happened. I almost forgot something more important than that."
    "Huh?"
    Still?
    Eun Ha confirmed that it is not yet 12 o'clock.
    "Go."
    Eun Ha came out holding Won's hand. Then she went into a nearby bakery and picked the largest cake.
    "How many candles can I hold?"
    "28? 29?"
    Are you American? So, should it be based on age? Eunha, who was wondering which country to consider by age, ordered, 'Just give me 30,' and checked the time.
    I have to go home!
    Eunha, who was contemplated after confirming that it was 11:58, stood in front of a wall that was not crowded nearby. Then she squatted, took out the cake, lit candles at random, and lit matches.
    “Blow it out,” said Won, confused in front of the cake suddenly pushed in front of him.
    "Quickly."
    As Eun Ha rushes in tears, Won blows out candles in a mess.
    As I looked at it with a face saying.
    "Is it all right now?"
    "Happy Birthday."
    "Birthday?"
    "Yes, it's your birthday. It was with me, but on your profile."
    Won's shy reaction, Ein Ha crippled.
    "Why didn't you say?"
    "Did you come for that?"
    "Why didn't you say it?"
    "I did it because it wasn't very important to me."
    I don't know if it's a real birthday or not. Won didn't dare to add the back word.
    Then Eun Ha stared at him.
    “It's important to me,” she said steadfastly, and Won made a fluttering laugh.
    "I didn't know that."
    "We've lived together for so long, but you still don't know what's important."
    When you know when to learn, Eun Ha shook her head and Won grabbed her hand.
    “Okay, we've been together for so long,” he chewed his words, fiddling with his hands.
    Soon Won smiled and pointed at the candle.
    "By the way, it's 30 pieces (candles)."
    "Oh."
    It all blossomed.
    The crying Eun Ha took out a candle and hid it in her hand.
    "Let's do this without it."
    "I'm 28 years old."
    “This too.”
    Eun Ha hid another candle again. Eun Ha clapped toward Won that stared at herself.
    "Happy 28th birthday."
    "I don't know what's most important," Won said, and Eun Ha was stumped, unable to find anything to refute.
    "No, this is not really."
    I didn't know, so I knew it, okay, and Won took a candle and put it in pocket. Eun Ha looked up at Won with a fat face.
    "You have to tell me from now on. All."
    “Yes.”
    Won laughed low as he looked at Eun Ha. Eun Ha wrapped the cake back in the box and got up, grabbed his hand and walked.
    "Are you American?"
    "Yeah."
    Won tried to accept the cake, and Eun Ha crackled her index finger as she handed over the cake.
    "Then, you shouldn't introduce you as 28 years old. In Korean age, you must be 29,30 years old."
    (In Korea, when a baby born, that count as 1 year old)
    "I'm a foreigner."
    "Well, that’s the way it is."
    Eun Ha tilted her head all the way. Won shrugged his shoulders
    He replied.
    "What do you like to call you?"
    “Honey?”
    Said Eunha naturally, ignoring it, "Won, Won, Brother Won, or Gaul Lee Won."
    "Well, sweetie?"
    Won said with a smile, and Eun Ha said with a smile.
    "I'll do it with a two-won bill."
    (Won means circle. Remember when Eun Ha save Won's contact, she saved it as 00 / two circle)
    Won kicked his tongue.
    At that time, Eunha looked at Won at the door of the house.
    "Do you work tomorrow?"
    "No."
    Where to go?
    "Since I couldn't take care of my birthday properly, I have a long desire to go," but Eunha, who was worried for a while, opened her eyes.
    "I'll be cut off".
    "What's the best secret to playing like that?"
    "You want to know?"
    "No, well, it's not like that."
    "Come and see."
    Won stood calling out Eun Ha as if he would teach her a great secret. Eun Ha approached with a suspicious look. When Won urged her to come closer, Eun Ha reluctantly listened. He hugged her shoulders and whispered, blowing the wind in her ears.
    "You can do it well."
    Eun Ha pushed out, saying he was creepy, and he hugged her so that she couldn't go far. Eun Ha also gently hugged his back.
    "See you tomorrow. After work."
    "I'll be late in the evening."
    "Let's have dinner together. Watch a movie."
    "Can you stand it?"
    "Making someone who can't stand appetite."
    "I thought so. There are a lot of things I don't know."
    Eun Ha clenched and pushed him out violently.
    "I'll stop. It's too late."
    Eun Ha, who checked the clock, waved.
    "I'll call that taxi and go in, so please go in."
    At that time, Won, who looked at the front door once and Eun Ha waving her hand, suddenly asked.
    "Would you like to come in?"
    "What is it. Eat ramen?"
    "Huh."
    "Without knowing what it means."
    Eun Ha shook his hand while laughing. Then Won tilted his head.
    "You know?"
    Eun Ha blinked.
    "You say you speak Korean well."
    Won stood at the door, holding a pod in Eunha’s hand.
    "Would you like to eat ramen?"
    He asked in a sweet voice.
    Oh, it was a joke.
    Eun Hs, who closed her mouth, swallowed dry saliva.
    “Do you not like it?”
    Eun Ha blushing on him, rolled her eyes down.
    "Yeah, no. It's okay. I'll refuse."
    And I spit out my eyes as if talking to myself lowly.
    "Because I know all of you are here today-"
    A hesitating voice came once again.
    "- Next time."
    ***
    "Isn't this during the exam period? You're watching TV."
    "The test is over."
    "Did you see well?"
    "Somehow."
    "How did it happen after you went out well?"
    On the screen, Kim Joo Heon, who was gloomy, was taking off his mask. Dojin wants to change the channel. Then, Eun Ha took the remote control.
    "Did you also like Kim Joo-heon?"
    "I didn't like him."
    Something such a nonsense.
    Eun Ha shook her head. At the same time, Kim Joo Heon bowed his head and apologized, saying he was sorry, and the shutter sound of reporters burst simultaneously.
    Eun Ha tilted her head as she watched the names of 'Female college student A' or 'Kim Joo Heon' rise and fall.
    There was no place where I was seriously injured, and I didn't tell my family about it because they was worried. That's how people are.
    "You know, brother."
    There are times when the mouth is sorrowful that you can not stay still.
    "Why."
    "This is a secret."
    "What is it?"
    "Kim Joo Heon. Is that because of me?"
    Do Jin turned to Eun Ha.
    "Uh?"
    "I did. That female college student A is me."
    Do Jin wriggled his lips and gazed at Eun Ha. Then he threw the strawberry into his mouth.
    "Oh, it is."
    "It's a puck."
    "Uh."
    "I was very pretty in my previous life."
    Do Jin glanced at Eun Ha and put the strawberry top on the plate. Do Jin seemed to be trying to figure out whether she was sick or if she ruined the exam and escaped from reality.
    Eun Ha once again emphasized. Then Do Jin quietly got up and put his hand on the forehead of Eun Ha.
    "She doesn't have a fever."
    "Besides, I was noble. I was a rich noble, a rich oil."
    "Is oil produced in Korea?"
    "It's not our country, of course."
    "What, then, can you be an Arab princess?"
    "I'm not a royal family, but a noble. If I localize, I can't live in a yangban family."
    Eun Ha beats Do Jin and picked up the strawberry. Then Do Jin glared at Eun ha, thrown her in the next seat, and took the remote control.
    "Hey, if you were a rich man in the past life, I was a king."
    "What?"
    "Wow."
    Do Jin sighed and shook his head. As he shook his head, he dropped a strawberry that Eun Ha was holding onto his leg.
    "Siatrich?"
    "Mom is here. Uh, brother is also coming."
    Do Jin moved to the front door to greet his mother who came with Won, saying that he had picked her up.
    No way, no.
    Eun Ha looked at Do Jin's back head with suspicious eyes.
    ***
    After meeting her mother by chance at the playground, the family dinner with Won was no longer that special. After dinner, while taking the elevator to the place where Won had stopped the car, he suddenly opened his mouth.
    "Did you fight with your brother?”
    It seemed that he felt Eun Ha's strange gaze looking at Do Jin. Be quick to notice. Eun Ha spit out.
    “My brother was a king in my previous life.”
    At first, Won, who seemed to not understand what he was talking about, quickly removed his lips suspiciously.
    "Siat-"
    "No. A king"
    Park Do Jin is Siatrich. It's creepy just to imagine.
    "I guess."
    Won reduced his words. The elevator stopped in the underground parking lot. Eun Ha first took a step.
    "So I got a little curious."
    "Which one?"
    "Would we all live here. Like we were born again here."
    "Well," said Won after asking for a moment.
    "Even then, they would have forgotten. All."
    "They will."
    Unless coincidence and coincidence do not overlap, you will not know. It would be a miracle that we were able to remember each other now.
    "Are we going to forget it all someday?"
    "If we are happy now."
    "If we are happy?"
    "Because there will be less and less time to remember past memories."
    "Sorry."
    He lightly swept Eun Ha's head as if Won was pointing upward.
    Eun Ha took out her smartphone and picked it up. She swapped the two faces on the camera screen and pulled Won'ss collar.
    "Smile."
    "Suddenly?"
    "Thinking about it, we haven't taken a picture."
    Won, who was trying to say that he took a lot of pictures of her, asked for the momentum of the Eun Ha rushing.
    The reporter -said that Eun Ha- was 'quickly-' and again, the reporter smiled.
    "To be."
    "Laughing".
    "I'll take it".
    As Won erased his smile, Eunha smiled broadly and pressed the LCD for a long time. A series of shutter sounds rang out in the parking lot.
    ***
    When Won picked up the intercom, the familiar side dish containers filled the screen. When he smiled and asked who she was, Eun-ha looked out her face.
    "It's a side dish delivery."
    Won, who opened the door, asked after accepting a container of side dishes and finding that Eun Ha was holding it with the other hand.
    "Laptop?"
    "It's my brother's."
    "Why did you bring it?"
    "It's just that it would be regretful if it disappears," said Eunha, sitting on the sofa, pulling a frame from her bag and putting it on the table.
    "This too."
    “What are you talking about, is that?”
    Won picked up the frame. Then, looking at the picture in the frame, he quickly raised his mouth. The picture frame was printed with a picture taken together in the parking lot last time.
    "Coffee? Tea?"
    "Green tea."
    Won put the side dish in the refrigerator and put water in the pot. Put on top Eun Ha, seeing the black cursor twinkling on a white background, raised her head. Won was leaning his elbows against the back of the sofa and looking down at the laptop.
    "What are you going to write? Assignment?"
    "Diary."
    "Diary?"
    Is the diary correct?
    Eun Ha rolled her eyes and said.
    "Something like that?"
    “Would you like to use Leriana's memory?”
    Eun Ha distorted her expression, asking how he knew it. Won quietly laughed as he swept Eun Ha's eyes with his thumb.
    You can't "know everything".
    Eun Ha smiled and pulled the laptop tightly inside.
    “Because I don't want to forget it now.”
    All the people I met, the things that happened and the feelings that were sad, joyful, and thrilling. Most will fade and fade over time. I didn't want to let the difficultly revived memories disappear so vain.
    "Because I can leave my current image as a photo."
    Won laughed, looking at the frame again.
    "Will you write it and keep it?"
    "I'm going to put it on my blog. If there's a coincidence, somebody might recognize it."
    "So, what should I start with?"
    I'm not sure what to write.
    "Umm..."
    Because it was the first time I thought about it.
    Eun Ha closed her eyes and folded her arms. Then, she started writing 'Noah' as if she was thinking about what he was thinking about.
    Eun Ha, awakening to the sound of typing, pulled the laptop to the side.
    "Boiling the water."
    Won shrugged and moved to get in the tea. Eun Ha, which relentlessly erased the name Noah, again made a divine voice, saying, "um..." with a blank document in front.
    Awakened in thought, Won, who glanced at her, poured water into the teacup and said aloud.
    "You can use the person who thinks of you first."
    'I thought,' Eun Ha raised her arms on her thighs and tightened her chin.
    The first person I think of is Noah, and if I write it, I will be bothered to say that you knew both of me.
    Eun Ha, who was revived because of a man who was stubborn in teasing, chose one of the characters that Won would not like the most.
    After writing 'Hiica de Mint' in the white space, the modifier 'Beautiful' was added, and Won that had approached suddenly pressed the back space next to it.
    "What are you doing?"
    "Correcting."
    Won erased all the words 'beautiful' and handed over the mug. Eun Ha took green tea and sipping it.
    Is the modifier 'beautiful' kind of like that? It's a man.
    Eun Ha tapped the typewriter again. After ‘Hiicad e Mint’, she wrote ‘Good-looking’, and Won surprised the backspace again from the side.
    "In addition"
    Eun Ha grabbed his hand and blocked it, so Won raised his hand and put it on Eun Ha's shoulder.
    "Correct."
    Eun Ha, who was forced to hold a half-forced hug, crushed the impression.
    "What's correct. It's good-looking."
    "Ugly."
    “Don’t push me.”
    “When am I?"
    "Now."
    "Was it?"
    Won smiled with his chin on her shoulder while holding Eun Ha. Eun Ha pushed his face saying not to do it.
    "Oh, I can't write a single letter like this. Just write."
    "I just want to write, because someone keeps disturbing me."
    "Who?"
    "I have it. It's Lee Won-geun."
    (Sorry, I don't understand about "Geun" in here or "Gaul" in previous part, is that his family name or just Korean honorific)
    "I don't think."
    "I'm right."
    "A-"
    "Now stop."
    Eun Ha shut Won's mouth.
    Then, I write prologues first. There is a place to write prologues on my blog.
    Won, who lifted both hands and released Eun Ha, nodded.
    Having regained her freedom, Eunha picked a few phrases. When Eun Ha writes this or that phrase, Won erases and rewrites it, and the lesser Eun Ha erases and rewrites again.
    The two had been doing so for a while and finally decided to see an agreement in one passage.
    [To all those who reminisce about past things together.]
    "This is the end?"
    "Well..."
    After a while, Eun Ha lightly knocked on the typewriter. She lifted up the laptop and the resource to be presented bursts with laughter.
    "Do you like it now?"
    "I like it more."
    He took over the laptop and kissed Ein Ha's cheeks and mouth. Won pressed the save button while holding Ein Ha bursting with laughter to stop it now. At the end of the second verse, the period, the cursor flashed.
    [And to Noah. With all my love.]
    (The Circumstances Why She Had To Go To The Duke's Mansion - Complete The Side Story Novel Bok 4 Part 1)

    For next part, the timeline will back to previous timeline, it will continue story abou Raeliana and Noah's children.
     
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    Thanks you so so much!!
     
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    Awww thank u sm! I guess this means though that their memories as Rae and Noah will fade overtime if I’m correct? (Hence why Rae decided to record all the memories down) It makes sense but also makes me a bit sad. I guess Noah will be the one who keeps regaining his memories though in each life and finding Rae w the book I’m assuming.
     
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    So, Here is side story about Aria -Raeliana and Noah's daughter-.
    I confuse at some part, so please inform me if there are parts need to be revised.

    Chapter 4 - Aria

    It's ominous to hear that the devil comes again after two days.
    Seymour Chamus covered the book and looked at the girl in front of him. The young, brown haired girl sat on his chair, leaning her arms and chin at the edge of the desk.
    Apparently I heard that she was going on a hot spring trip with her new friend, but was it a dream made by wind?
    While Seymour was in agony, Aria WynKnight looked at him with only her eyes raised with her chin leaning back.
    Catch one eye and one concave features. The face that others would have considered pretty was trapped in her.
    It has been 12 years since Seymour became Aria's bites. He was well aware that the only appearance of a cute moon con.
    I never wanted to wake up, but for some reason I saw Seymour remain silent as soon as I was missing, and Seymour swallowed in a bad mood.
    "What's happening again today?"
    Aria, she called me softly, her eyes curled and her tiny lips went unnoticed, and she became more and more like Leriana as the days passed.
    The moment Seymour fell in love, Aria opened her mouth.
    "Awaken your dreams, Prince."
    Seymour shrugged with a bright face.
    "What?"
    "If my mom stopped by the castle yesterday."
    "By the way."
    "I heard, the prince secretly presented a bouquet of flowers."
    Shit.
    Seymour sighed in his heart.
    That's why, because Aria was vigilant at the sound of going to the hot springs, he told Mrs. WynKnight yesterday.
    He just expressed his feelings a little, and this demonic girl ran in without missing the moment.
    The curiosity, which began after learning that Leriana was his lifesaver, spread to his feelings of homelessness. Of course, she has husband a century-old villain named Noah, but Seymour had a flimsy hope that he would live longer than Noah.
    By far, it was the advantage of the younger. It is a green love that I kept without telling anyone. However, Aria quickly noticed this.
    She had been special in her mother's love since childhood, and she often mocked Seymour for her mother.
    "Why didn't you go to the hot springs?"
    I tried to turn the topic, but Aria continued to say something like her.
    "Objectively speaking. The prince compared to my father-"
    Aria said, looking at him with her head to the left and right like a pocket watch.
    "-You're not good enough. It's because it's unique."
    Where is it finite? Rather than, it was like a sapphire blade.
    "So, I wondered if you would like to stop talking about my mother now. I told you to wake up your dreams. It's a unique expression."
    "It's not at all good."
    It's just expressing that it's not good enough, so it's resentful to Aria who naturally says that it's not good. As always.
    In fact, Aria clearly knows that Mrs. WynKnight abandons The Duke and has a very low education rate.
    'I'm the first prince of kingdom and the most influential candidate for the next kingship, and I am higher than Aria,' and Seymour always had to feel doubts and confusion about his position.
    As far as he remembers, Aria has always been this kind of child. As a child, even after he became king, he was controlled like a toy by Aria's black hands.
    There were times when I was worried that I would face the future.
    Unable to endure the future of a kingdom dominated by such a demonic girl, he eventually began avoiding Aria with excuses.
    I was able to avoid Aria's private meeting for a while, but she was still a childhood friend.
    Soroso, his mother, who felt empty, called him. There was Aria. Before Seymour expressed doubts over the unexpected meeting, Aria said with a wide smile.
    “Her Majesty gave me a room so I could enter the castle anytime!”
    What?
    Seymour is stiff.
    "Moreover, after the prince's business was over, I took care to see you immediately. Thanks to her majesty, I can see you more often now."
    Seymour thought that Aria was so smiling and bewildered his mother that Aria was terrifying and liking her. No one recognized Seymour's heart because she was deceived by Aria's actions.
    Only one, Siatrich, tapped his head saying that he can become a true man only when he overcomes the ordeal. But it didn't sound very reliable because his eyes were laughing too much.
    The maid who had entered the room suddenly left the room with refreshments and tea. Seymour avoided looking at Aria's eyes as he thought it would be disgusting to add up to 11 teaspoons of sugar to her tea.
    "Did you change the sugar? It's less sweet," said Aria, sipping a thick coffee.
    "I hate the sweetness gradually."
    Seymour, who has been in contact with Aria since he was very young, she was once a woman who all had sugar
    I thought it was a race that scattered blades with their mouths while ingesting and manipulated people insidiously.
    "So, did you not even go on a trip because your friend came to visit you yesterday? Trying to shout to wake up my dreams?"
    “No, it's not like that.”
    Aria laughed and tilted her head slightly. Seymour shed tears of his heart silently at the quiet murmur of, 'No, is that right?'
    “It wasn't exactly because of that—”
    Aria, who opened her mouth again, couldn't finish her words and drew lumps.
    Shorten the words?
    Seymour frowned on one eyebrow. Aria rolled her eyes and twisted her hair with her hands.
    "That's-"
    At a moment, a warning alarm rang in Seymour's head. Aria blurs words, Aria curls hair.
    "No. You don't have to tell me. I'm sorry, but I'm a little busy because I have to take a violin class from now on."
    Either that or not, Aria opened her mouth.
    “I was deceived.”
    Seymour, who tried not to respond to anything he heard, opened his eyes wide.
    Aria wasn't cheating, she was tricked
    "To whom?"
    "That bird I thought was my friend-"
    Seymour shook his hand before a dangerous remark popped out.
    "Yeah, I understand even if I don't hear the back word. Did you say that they were the brothers and sisters of Levy Cha?"
    It was said that Aria, who could not leave them alone, brought a younger sister among siblings and put them in the group, and that resulted in a close friendship.
    "It's all a lie. The real Levy Cha siblings have tuberculosis at a relative's house in the countryside."
    “Then, pretending to be the brothers and sisters of Levy Cha, did they deliberately approach you?”
    Seymour, aroused, stood up from the chair.
    "So, what is it? Did they do anything to you?"
    “No, they stole something,” said Aria, clenching her fists, as if resentful.
    "I brought it to them because they wanted to see the mansion. It must have been that time."
    "Didn't everything happen?"
    Aria nodded.
    “That's right. Yes, that's fortunate.”
    Coughing, he sat down again, nodding his head face to face.
    "It's something my dad really cherishes..."
    Aria looked like she was slightly depressed. Seymour exhaled and patted her shoulder.
    "Be honest with your parents. I'll be with you."
    Noah, who is very one-sided, but who is romantic anyway, was uncomfortable to see. Still, as an older brother I thought I could do it.
    But Aria shook her head.
    "It doesn't have to be that way, because I found it."
    Aria laughed low.
    "If they dared to run away from my gaze, they would be mistaken very firmly."
    Seymour quietly lifted his hand while listening to a gloomy laughter and low voice.
    "Aria. Calm down a little."
    "So I'll get it back."
    "Where are they?"
    “Tier 10th Street.”
    If they choose a place where they should never go alone with a noble family like Aria, it would be obvious to one of them.
    Seymour shook his head.
    "So I want the prince to help me out. I'll be safe because the prince has a hidden escort."
    "No, wait a minute."
    "Just sit next to the prince. All the rest is me-"
    "No, no, listen to me. Aria"
    Seymour grabbed Aria's head and turned her head towards him. Aria replied briefly with a blunt face.
    "Yeah."
    “Even if you don't have to, you can just talk honestly. I don’t want to go find it with the adults.”
    Even though she is still young, the clever Aria did not usually make such a ridiculous stubbornness.
    "He won't forgive me, because he really values it."
    “It can't be that way.”
    The WynKnight family's lady said something ridiculous, Seymour, who shook his head as if it were absurd, crossed his arms.
    "That's right."
    But Aria, who said firmly, only turned her head around.
    "Because Dad doesn't love me."
    What?
    Seymour blinked with a stupid expression, as if facing even the most difficult problem in the world.
    ***
    "This is a book that my dad cherishes. You can't touch it."
    I shouldn't have been into my dad's study. In fact, I just wanted to see a precious object that my dad rarely wanted to show, making an excuse to show a friend.
    "Why not? Is it expensive?"
    When the boy asked so, Aria couldn't answer and asked her mouth.
    Well, expensive and valuable are everywhere in mansions. However, when Aria touched the book, Dad told me not to touch it because it is a very precious book. It's very important to him.
    There were many very precious and important things in the mansion, but that was the only thing Aria could not touch.
    "It doesn't matter. He will forgive you even if you secretly look. All parents do."
    -Because they love their children.-
    At the addition of the boy, I touched the book without knowing it. Of course, I quickly regretted it before I even opened it, but I managed to take it out, but the bookshelf was too high to replant.
    As Aria opened her eyes looking for the ladder, the boy and the book disappeared everywhere.
    'I have to find it.'
    Aria stood firmly at the entrance to the market.
    Seymour's words to think again from the side were all in one ear. Aria seems to be seldom listening, and Seymour stands in front of her with his hand to hold the wall. The hood was pressed deeply so that the color of the eyes shining in golden color, the symbol of the royal family, was not visible.
    "Aria, are you listening?"
    "Yes," said Aria, glanced to the side.
    “But is he still following you like that?”
    Seymour asked, looking back at Aria's glances, panicking.
    “How did you know?”
    At the end of their vision, a large man was pacing in front of the building. He was an escort knight who followed Seymour, and was guarding Seymour from a distance according to royal escort instructions.
    Today, because it is a special situation, the distance was kept a little closer, but the original escorts kept an inconspicuous distance so as not to interfere with the operation.
    I kept it.
    In fact, Aria had to not recognize them as they moved so much in the castle.
    "There is one more person in the first place. The tail of the eye has gone up like this."
    "It's a vacation!"
    Seymour put on Aria's hat like a lightning bolt, and stood close to her side. He even has a devilish eye.
    These days, it was said that I was learning this and that for self-defense, but I was worried about how a terrifying demon would be reborn.
    Seymour sighed and glanced, and the knight stood next to them. Aria gave a light greeting to the knight and said.
    "Why is it today's vacation. Oppa is so true."
    "Seymour jumped, and Aria shakes her shoulder once."
    Aria snorted as she looked at Seymour stretching her shoulders and stepped forward. The narrow alley was packed with small street vendors, and next to them, children wearing old clothes shouted past. Seymour, who had grown a little more like a flower after being a little more overprotected after the assassination attempt, was consistently anxious. He flinched at the slightest noise and looked around, vigilantly.
    "Who doesn't seem to be staring?"
    "They see me because I am cute."
    "Is it really?"
    Aria smiled lightly as if she didn't like that glance.
    "No. I know my brother (Seymour) is a prince, and they're looking for a chance to kidnap. This is a criminal den. If caught, they'll sell that eye first."
    Aria turned her finger around Seymour's eyes beyond the hood.
    “Let's go back.”
    Seymour tried to grab Aria's hand with a blue face.
    I don’t want to catch one.
    The hidden Aria shook her head and approached a street vendor.
    "Hello, this apple, how much is it for one?"
    "Oh, how is the little girl so pretty."
    “Thank you.”
    Aria smiled broadly and accepted the apology. Then she shook her apple as if looking toward Seymour.
    As if I'm saying that it's right to look at me because I'm cute.
    Seymour, who was getting ready to run, sighed. As Aria wiped the apple, he reached out to ask her to bring it out, saying it might be poisonous. Aria, smiling and avoiding, opened her mouth unexpectedly.
    "I know you're particularly good at me than anyone else."
    Seymour wriggled.
    What else is this talking about? Is it a trap? If I agree, I will be drowning in a huge and terrifying swamp.
    "Because I resemble my mother."
    When she asked Seymour again, Aria spit out loudly.
    "The words I heard the most while growing up."
    "You are gradually becoming more like your mother."
    Aria loved her mother. I was always proud of my resemblance to my mother. Still, I sometimes wondered. Is it Aria WynKnight or Aria resembling her mother? It was about that time. The day I heard the stories of the employees in.
    "The Duke said that he had no idea of a child. Do you think she's pretty?"
    "She looks like the duke's wife, so I didn't even care about it because she didn't resemble his wife when she was a newborn."
    "Ah, no way."
    "I don't know what. He doesn't care about anything other than his wife. Is it different because she's a child?"
    Dad wouldn't forgive myself. Because he cares for Aria who resembles mother.
    “Aria.“
    Seymour opened his mouth.
    Aria, pretending not to know this, took another bite of an apple, and a boy from a distance was in sight talking to a merchant.
    "Uh..."
    Aria inadvertently made a sour voice and Seymour turned his head. The boy who was choosing the fruit was turning his face towards them to see if he had any strange sensations.
    The boy standing at the end opened his eyes wide, the boy who recognized Aria turned around and started running, and the first reaction was Seymour, and as he pursued the boy, the escort followed him.
    While watching the boy's running line, he started running to the opposite alley.
    ***
    Seymour followed the boy closely. However, as if this escape had not happened once or twice, the boy skillfully passed through people and hid himself. The large escort was no longer visible because of the narrow streets and crowds.
    The boy threw vegetables from the stall onto the floor and slipped into the alley. After that, Seymour turned around the alley with difficulty avoiding vegetables. The boy was trying to jump over the barbed wire to the end of a narrow alley.
    "Stand there!"
    But the boy already jumped up to the end of the barbed wire like a squirrel and landed lightly on the floor. The boy looked back and Seymour grabbed the barbed wire. The boy laughed at him and started running again. Then an apple flew across from the side. The apple, which flew without stopping, struck the boy's nose with a loud noise and then fell to the floor and rolled. The boy grabbed his nose. Seymour stared at the man who threw an apple, stunned. It was Aria.
    “Did you know I couldn’t find it?”
    The boy blankly wiped his nosebleed by touching his finger around his nose. Meanwhile, the escort knight jumped over the barbed wire and grabbed the boy's back. Seymour asked as he looked at the boy who was wiping his nosebleed from behind the barbed wire.
    "Are you learning that with self-defense these days?"
    "Well, this and that."
    "Please tell me several things that you are good at showing it only once."
    Ah, Seymour sighed.
    ***
    “Here?”
    Aria asked at the boy who introduced his real name as Robin. Robin nodded. She turned back to the building. She heard that all the stolen items were at home, and she turned around the curved alleyway with him in front of her. And it was here that I arrived.
    "It's home."
    "That's right, this is a stable," said Aria, following Seymour.
    Robin puffed his mouth with a confused face, Seymour said.
    "Aria, where is this little stable."
    “Then, what are you doing here?”
    Seymour pondered for a moment and then lucked out, “Is it a chicken coop?” and shouted in an anxious voice asking Aria if he was fooling them.
    Robin was excited. He said, quiveringly in front of the diamond cutlers, who were running wild on the road, saying that this would be useless.
    "Our house. That's right."
    As the two soon started to be surprised as if they had heard a shocking story, Robin wondered if the two were deliberately begging him to feel humiliated. Seymour touched the wall, saying,'Is this building going to collapse soon?', and Aria said, 'Are you living in a prison like this?'
    And Robin continued to freak out.
    "It won't collapse. Now," said Seymour, screaming at the saying, "It's not going to collapse."
    Or not, Aria shook her head.
    "My book. Where is it?"
    Robin noticed, and as soon as the escort knight tapped his back lightly, he began to move the table. From the recessed grooves to the carpets on the floor, from mass production to jewelry studded with small jewels-quite expensive miscellaneous goods emerged.
    Aria began to rush things through, and Seymour walked on the hood and frowned. Robin opened his mouth amazed at Seymour's golden eyes.
    “Did you steal all of this?”
    Robin shook his hands violently.
    "No, no, no. The only thing I stole was books."
    "That's my glove. Did you take this too?"
    Then Aria found her glove.
    Seymour, "Hmm," screamed and looked at him, and Robin sneaked in his knees.
    "Sorry."
    The books I excavated one by one were piled up sideways. But Aria's expression was still bad.
    "Aria, what are you looking for? I can't see."
    "Huh? It must be here…"
    Robin was embarrassed and lapped his knees up to the bottom of the groove-the secret warehouse-but there was no Aria book.
    Seymour, watching silently, caught Robin's fat.
    "Do you come over here to lie?"
    "Wait a minute! Maya! Maya will know!"
    "Maya?"
    Then, the door opened, and the girl with her head in both directions entered with a big smile.
    “I'm here!”
    Everyone in the house looked at the girl. The girl who was smiling looked at the people in the house, turning her eyes down with a wide smile.
    “Aria?”
    Aria waved.
    “It's been a long time.”
    Maya immediately closed the door and tried to escape, but the escort knight's movement was faster. Maya, who was hung by her collar, greeted Aria standing in front of her.
    "Hello"
    "Maya. Where is it?"
    "Um... that, what, what..."
    Aria laughed and made eye contact with the knight, and the knight began to shake Maya up and down.
    "Ahhhh! Wait a minute! Okay! Okay!"
    “Where is it?”
    Maya barely opened her mouth, breathing harshly.
    “I sold it.”
    Aria's face distorted. Seymour rolls his arm around Aria's shoulder and curls it up.
    ***
    "A stolen father called Cheongsolmo lives over the stream and sold it to that person."
    Seymour glanced at Robin as if asking if she was right. As a result, Robin looked embarrassed, saying that it was correct that the stolen father was living there.
    “Since I've said it, can't you loosen this?”
    Only Maya struggled, tied to a chair, unable to read the atmosphere.
    "I'll be back, Aria, you're here. First of all, it's safe to say that only these two live here."
    He pulled out sword and looked for anything wrong and nodded at the escort knight.
    "Did you say you're Robin? Come along, I don't know."
    Aria grabbed Seymour's wrist at the time.
    "You don't have to go."
    "It's not a battleground, and I have enough skills to kill."
    "You grew pampered in the greenhouse and was scared."
    Seymour frowned, putting his sword in the sheath.
    "Can I interpret it to mean that you are worried?"
    Aria nodded.
    "It's more efficient to go alone than to go with you and dissipate the power. And…"
    Seymour asked her to say something more.
    "But you're here."
    Aria stared blankly behind them leaving.
    I couldn't imagine that things would go wrong like this, but I know it's not very dangerous because there is an escort knight, but there may be a situation.
    The reason I couldn't hold back was because of the desperate desire to find a book.
    ***
    It's choking.
    Maya bite her lips annoyedly, looking at Aria looking at the door, standing without motion.
    It doesn't seem like much, but what the hell is that?
    Maya, trembling with her legs tied to a chair, suddenly opened her mouth.
    "Why didn't you tell your parents?"
    "How did you know?"
    "That's only one adult," said Aria, smiling red.
    "You look stupid, but you're a bit quick to notice?"
    In response, Aria shook her head, saying that her eyes were not wrong.
    "I told you, it's important, he won't forgive me if he know it has been stolen because of me."
    "You idiot. I told you, Mom and Dad are people who forgive their children for anything they do."
    "What is the basis."
    "Dad said he hated children. He's just raising me because I resemble my mother."
    The nobles said that it wasn't a joke, and she trembled in blue. Everyone passed by and heard other people talking. Aria replied profoundly.
    Then Maya complained, 'It's no big deal,' with her blue face erased.
    "Originally, all the stars sounded in the back. Mika, who has a black face in our neighborhood, has a rumor that her mother has an affair and gives birth to another man. I went. But, in fact, she said his father was from the southern region, so her face was clear."
    "Oh, yes."
    Aria listened and turned her head around. Maya said, pouting, as if dissatisfied with the attitude.
    "So maybe he'll get mad?"
    "No. Dad doesn't even get mad at me."
    "Isn't that good?"
    "I thought. "
    He don't have that much emotion. To me.
    "What's that?"
    Maya snorted and stretched out her feet.
    "Everyone says that their concerns are the most important in the world."
    "Who is it?"
    “Mom.”
    "Well."
    Maya leaned her head against the back of her chair.
    "That sounds right."
    “Mother only says the right words.”
    Aria has her arms crossed with a proud expression. Then she glanced at the clock with an anxious face. The hands on the side of the wall began to point to 8 pm.
    She came to the mansion without a word, but it was too late, contrary to the idea that she would be able to visit it soon.
    'I went without a word, so is mother worried right now?'
    'And Dad, Dad, is more worried about me than books…'
    Aria, who was in deep thoughts, asked.
    "What about your parents?"
    "They died from sickness. No relatives. No one has anyone to take care of, so Robin and I live alone."
    Aria looked back at the old hut. It would not have been an easy task to live in a place like this with two children of the same age.
    "If you were honest with me, I could have helped."
    "If I were honest, I wouldn't have even spoken to you."
    As Maya replied like a shot, Aria shook her head.
    "That's what it is."
    "Have you been cheating until now and have you never been caught?"
    "Well, speaking of a family of foreign merchants, we understand what you don't know."
    "What about the clothes?"
    "I borrowed it."
    “It was stolen.”
    Maya bite with a shaky face.
    I wasn't going home, but I usually went to meetings and wandered around pretending to be on the outside and stole gloves, fans, and coats.
    However, on that day, she was considerate of herself, and Aria talked to her and put her in a crowd.
    Rather, it was a plan to try something bigger. Eventually it became something like this, but it was abandoned.
    What the hell is she.
    Maya glanced at Aria. Suddenly, annoyance grew.
    "It was a lie. I throw it."
    “What?” asked Aria amazed.
    "I dropped it. When I went to sell it to Cheong Solmo, he didn't even buy it. I thought it was expensive."
    "You're..... where did you throw it away?"
    "Park, waste paper collection."
    "Park?"
    "Uh, there's where garbage is collected in the evening."
    Maya looked at Aria's face and bit her mouth. Aria's face looked like she was going to cry at any moment.
    "Yes."
    Aria kicked out the door before the words were over. Ignoring Maya's begging for some release from behind. There are people who regularly clean up waste paper collection boxes in public places. They collect books.
    It was clear that if I went, finding it would be forever.
    Aria got a little faster.
    'I can't be late,' she cried out as she looked at the darkening sky.
    With a little more effort, the entrance to the park was unveiled not far away. It was that moment. In that short moment as I moved to the entrance of the park, someone caught the back and couldn't move.
    Man?
    It was the silhouette of a big man that grabbed my back.
    No.
    Aria was surprised and struggling. Then the man was even more surprised and said, letting go of his hand.
    "Lady WynKnight."
    It was Seymour's escort knight whose eyes were raised. It was a vacation, and there was some reason Seymour told me to stay here.
    Soon, a voice that should not be heard here called Aria's name.
    "Aria."
    Aria slowly turned her head. The tall man looked down. Cool golden eyes stare at Aria.
    "Dad?"
    It was the first time in my life to face such a hard face. Aria moved her eyes from side to side in a confused and confused look.
    "Well, I couldn't find the book, so I was going to find it right now."
    Or Aria's face was frowning as if it were getting hotter.
    At that time, Noah, standing with a mask-like expression, turned around.
    “Follow me,” said Aria, shutting her mouth and following Noah.
    ***
    In a wagon, he passed the iron gate of the mansion and moved without saying anything to the door. Aria, seeing Noah's big back turning back in front of the door, quietly opened the door and entered the room.
    I screwed it all up. In the end, even the book.
    Aria sat at the table and buried her face in her arm.
    Fucked.
    It was the first time I saw Dad's face like that. It was such an important book, but like a fool.
    Aria blamed herself, but the door opened quietly and Seymour entered the room.
    “Aria,” said Aria, with her head in her arm.
    "I'm sorry today."
    "Wake up."
    "It won't happen again."
    "I've got something to tell you, so please."
    Seymour pulled Aria's arm out. Seymour, who forcibly raised Aria, had no choice but to shut her mouth while looking at her pale green eyes with tears. Meanwhile, Aria made an impression and wiped her tears with her arm.
    Then, I fixed my gaze in the book Seymour is holding.
    "Uh?"
    "I returned home because I didn't buy, but he gave it to me."
    "I guess it wasn't."
    Aria held the book in her arms and closed her eyes tightly. Seymour tapped Aria on the shoulder.
    "Open it," he said, and carefully turned over the cover and saw the picture.
    “I think it would be better for you to see it in person.”
    In the picture, Noah was kissing a small child's forehead. And beneath it was the writing of Leriana, who seemed to bruise it.
    [No matter how pretty your daughter is, please sleep a little, Duke.]
    In the next chapter, a large hand and a gentle smile to help the toddler. In the next chapter, Heica and Keith laughed while the ball was pulled by Aria's wicked hand. Even Adam, who was drawn by Leriana's hand and put his hand on Aria's face, making an expression as if the sky was falling.
    When Aria looked up at Seymour with amazement, he said, "The reason I care about you is not because you resemble the duchess. I am your friend and family."
    All the people were trying to hug Aria, so he was voicing in a short sentence that he was worried that Aria would break.
    "It's not all because you look like her, but because it's you."
    Aria closed her mouth and looked away. It was a picture containing more than a hundred words.
    I can find this and show you.
    Thinking it was fortunate, Seymour stroked Aria's head with her mouth shut.
    "And Aria. You look more like the duke than the duchess."
    Inwardly.
    Yes, this was what I wanted to say to Aria the most.
    Seymour nodded with a face saying that it was cool after spitting it out. Aria stared at Seymour with a disgusted face. Then, the door opened.
    "Aria! Where have you been all the way! You really are..."
    Leriana screamed all over and blinked when she saw the guests in the room.
    "Mrs. WynKnight."
    Leriana, stiff Seymour, greeted him in a clear position. In response, Leriana bowed with an awkward smile.
    "I'm sorry. I don't even know that the Prince is here."
    "I'm dead now."
    Going back.
    I just met the duchess, but now?
    However, as soon as he received a hand signal to go quickly before telling all the secrets, he bowed his head with a dead face.
    “I have a violin class.”
    Aria glared at Seymour's back as if he was running. And when he closed the door after complaining that he didn't have to come out, she pulled Leriana's hand at her mother.
    It's a very important book.
    Aria brought out her photo album.
    Leriana looked at the cover and burst into laughter.
    "Who is it? Dad?"
    "Yeah."
    Leriana capsulates her laughter and wraps Aria's cheeks with both hands.
    ”Important. Very very precious."
    "So I went to find this, I came."
    "What?"
    Leriana's eyes narrowed.
    "You didn't even say anything because of that? It's a hell of a mess."
    Leriana picked up a picture of Noah who had fallen from her photo album while tickling Aria. It was a picture of Noah reading a book to a child who has not yet understood. It was so funny that he couldn't even manage his facial expressions and started taking pictures.
    Then I wondered if I didn't like her appearance, when did I take a picture like this?
    Later, since it is the most important book color in my life, I asked to never touch it or throw it away.
    At that time, Noah seemed to have collapsed from trying to throw away, but instead, he put flowers in the deep part of the study.
    "How about dad?"
    "He's very angry. You have to be honest. He's worried. All of it."
    "Dad has never been angry with me every time. Like he doesn't even care."
    "It's because you're too young, and he doesn't know how to get angry."
    Leriana grabbed Aria's hand and led her to the library. Noah, leaning against the spears, saw Aria and raised his waist straight.
    Aria said, stuck next to Leriana.
    "I'm sorry."
    "Come here."
    Aria stumbled and walked over, and Noah took her mouth off to say what, and asked again. Leriana laughed embarrassingly and tapped Aria's back once. Aria pushed her back and slowly extended her arms to Noah. Noah breathed deeply as if relieved while holding Aria.
    "I found the book."
    Aria said carefully. Then Noah with his tongue said like a sigh.
    "That doesn't matter."
    "Yes. I know. Now."
    When Aria buried her face in Noah's neck, Noah tapped her small back lightly.
    "On that day's photo album, you said that it was a very important book to mother to keep my hands off, right?
    "Because I'm embarrassed."
    Aria added that, and Noah smiled.
    "No."
    “I'll understand that side of Dad.”
    Noah laughed as if he had collapsed.
    “Thank you for taking care of me. Lady” he held Aria in a flash.
    Aria, who was smiling, opened her mouth with a face that suddenly became serious about her thoughts.
    "And be careful with your relationship. It seems like you're getting better and better."
    Noah frowned.
    "Love rival? Who?"
    "Prince Seymour."
    "Huh," Noah snorted.
    In his ear, Aria whispered like a devil.
    "He gave mom a bouquet of flowers a while ago. I think he's going crazy because she like it."
    "Ah, really? When did he do that?"
    “From when…..”
    Leriana looked at the back of her husband and daughter talking about that with a smile.
    I couldn't even imagine that the two were talking insidious.
     
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