I Became the Wife of the Monstrous Crown Prince Chapter 105

Chapter 105

TL:Zimming

Editor: bodyinthefreezer

When I went out of the Foren Palace, I could see Blake following from behind.

He looked at and then ran towards with a big smile.

“Why are you out here in the cold?”

He tidied up my hair that had been blown into a disheveled ss by the wind.

Even though I was not in my original body, he was still kind to .

I took his hand.

“Do you have sothing to say?”

I nodded hurriedly and opened my mouth.

‘I…’

I was going to say ‘I am Ancia’, but for so reason, I couldn’t.

It wasn’t just that.

My limbs went stiff as if I was paralyzed, and I couldn't even lift a finger.

“It's okay. Whatever you say, I'll believe you. So feel free to tell .”

“……”

I wanted to tell him.

I’m the real one. I’m the real Ancia. I had to say it, but I couldn’t open my mouth.

Was it because I was sick? No, this was different. I couldn't move a muscle as if soone was controlling my body.

‘No way…’

Did Ser restrict from saying that I was Ancia? Since when?

“Rose, let’s go in.”

I had turned stiff so he carefully hugged , looking worried.

I went back to the room as I was held in his embrace. Blake put in bed and took off my mask.

“You must have been tired because you went outside today. Take rest.”

I shook my head.

Why did Ser do this to ? Was she thinking of pretending to be from the start?

Whether I accepted her terms or not, was she already planning to beco ?

My heart beat unsteadily.

It was okay even if no one knew I was Ancia, but everyone had to know that Ser was not Ancia

‘She…’

But my body stiffened up again.

Not only could I not say that I was Ancia, but I couldn’t even say that Ser was a fake?

I was about to go to bed right away, but Blake grabbed .

“Rose. Don't strain yourself. Take a good rest today.”

His face was full of his worries.

‘I’m going to write…’

I barely managed to let out those words.

Fortunately, I could say other words besides the fact that I was Ancia and Ser was a fake.

“Okay.”

Blake brought my notebook and pen.

Even if I couldn’t speak. I could write.

But I couldn’t.

As soon as I grabbed the pen, I couldn't think of any letters. I couldn't write as if my head went blank.

Was this why she took my voice and language skills?

She didn't get mad at and take her powers back, but she took away my language skills so I wouldn't tell anyone that I was Ancia?

I was surprised as Blake held my hand.

“Did you forget the letters?”

I nodded and then he smiled.

“It’s alright. Maybe it’s because I’m just bad at teaching.”

I shook my head. It wasn’t because of Blake. He had taught very well.

Even when he was busy, he would spare ti for . He also bought easy fairytale books for to read.

“You can learn slowly.”

“……”

Even if I learnt how to write, I wouldn’t be able to tell anyone the truth.

What should I do? I had to prove that Ser was a fake.

Blake was still suspicious of Ser, but she has my body. He’d eventually believe her over ti.

I had to tell him. Blake would be in danger if things continued like this.

My nervousness was driving crazy, but Blake burst out laughing.

“Oh my, you’re a crybaby.”

Blake wiped my tears away.

He was making fun of in this situation! I hate him!

‘I’m two years older than you!’

I exclaid angrily, but then beca surprised.

Huh? I could say that?

I couldn't say that I was Ancia, but I guess I could reveal my age.

“Are you two years older than ?”

The corners of his mouth raised up. I nodded.

“You were two years older.”

Blake smiled broadly and wiped away the tears from my eyes.

***

The morning sun was dazzling.

Last night I fell asleep at so point while Blake consoled .

I was tired from going out for the first ti after a long ti.

I got up from my seat.

I went into the bathroom, took a shower, and stood in front of the mirror.

The mont I ca out of the door of darkness, I felt like it was all a dream.

I regained my mory of a thousand years ago and saved Ser, but my body had changed and ti flew by.

The sudden changes in the situation were confusing.

Just thinking about how to leave quickly so that Blake wouldn't get hurt was too much for .

But now I had to pull myself together. I couldn't be like this anymore.

This was not the ti to be shaken by feelings or compassion! I have to protect Blake!

I'm the only one who can protect him and the others!

I had to prove sohow that I am Ancia and that Ser is a fake.

I had planned on leaving peacefully, but not anymore.

I don’t know if ti was distorted inside the door of darkness, or if I really walked inside for seven years, but it wasn’t so bad to be an adult all of a sudden, was it?

Rather, it was a good thing that my appearance had finally caught up with my age.

And it wasn't all bad.

Blake’s curse was lifted. He had grown up into a beautiful and wonderful young man and was loved by everyone.

In addition, I could see Blake grow up healthy, even if it was only for a hundred days or so.

I looked into the mirror, observing my scars. Ser had taken my body, which ant that now this was my body.

Although my left face was marred by a burn scar, my right face was very pretty.

I had always wanted Blake to be confident.

Although there were curse sentences on his face, his face was beautiful. I thought Blake didn't have to be depressed because it was the fault of the people who talked about it.

But I couldn't think like that again.

I put on a mask every ti I went out, and I was always fixing my hair so that it would cover the wound.

I couldn't cover the scar completely, but it was pretty good.

I was not Laontel.

I was not the Laontel who lost her life after letting go of Rakshul, unable to do anything.

Although I was an orphan, I was once a healthy mber of society and Blake’s wife.

I am Ancia Raelle Bellacian.

And no one can take my place away.

I'll protect Blake and the others too.

Before I leave, I’ll make Blake happy!

I got up from my seat and opened my wardrobe. The wardrobe was full of dresses and ornants that Blake had given .

I hadn’t used any of the gifts he gave , except for a few clothes that were essential.

‘I'll be leaving soon anyway…there’s not much ti left…’

My heart was hurt by such thoughts.

But I won’t do that anymore.

I was picking out a dress when I heard a knock and Chelsea ca inside.

She looked slightly surprised to see .

“You look so beautiful today.”

‘No.’

I waved my hand, but she gave a smile.

“I’m not lying. You look really pretty today.”

This was the first ti I had been complinted in this body, so my face turned red. Of course, Blake often said that I was pretty, but this was different from that.

“Ms. Rose, were you choosing a dress?”

I nodded and pointed to the dress of the most colorful design. Then, Chelsea grinned.

“I'll help you get ready.”

***

“Is it true that Her Highness has returned?”

“I guess so. Didn't you see lissa cry?”

“Oh, that's nice. That's really nice, but it's a little disappointing.”

The maids grumbled lightly.

“Aren’t you okay with it?”

“What?”

“You guys didn’t like her?”

Camilla loved Blake with all her heart. That's why her heart ached when she heard the news of the real Ancia’s return.

The others were calm, although they were disappointed.

“I like him, but what can I do? It's not just anybody. It's the Crown Princess.”

“That's right. We’re no match for her in the first place.”

They wanted to be the Crown Princess. They dread of standing next to Blake. Now that they had beco maids, they thought that their chances were just a bit higher than other girls.

But that was only if Ancia was dead.

Ancia was the one who freed the crown prince from his curse, and also the woman that Blake had not forgotten even after seven years. Besides, they were already married.

She was an opponent that could never be beaten. Even if they married the Crown Prince, they could only be jealous and upset because of Ancia.

But to do that, they must have Ancia’s permission.