(EP-339.1) Of Hearts #8
339 – Queen of Hearts #8
Elga was a curious person.
She had to get her hands on sothing, roll it around, and sotis even lick it for a taste before she could be satisfied.
So, when we beca more open to each other, Elga and I spent a lot of ti together in bed, trying out all sorts of things.
Her desire and craving for stimulation were like those of a hórny teen. And as for , I also explored my own desires and learned many new things.
In other words, we did it a lot.
So much so that whenever we locked eyes while alone, we could sll each other’s arousal. We would do it even while eating or sleeping.
Thinking about it now, I realized that those were truly passionate days.
Strictly speaking, it hadn’t even been a full year, but so much had happened in-between that it already felt like a distant past.
Of course, for Elga right now, it was all still in the future.
“So? Did we do it or not? I’m talking about séx.”
“Hmm…”
The Elga in front of was still a virgin.
Or at least, she believed she was.
She had forgotten all the passion we had shared, the affection and whispers, the fights and reconciliations—she was now a blank slate once more.
Did she really not rember?
A part of felt sad, but at the sa ti, I found it amusing to think about filling her blank mind with all those mories.
“We did it a lot. Six tis out of ten, Elga-nim requested it.”
“T-That can’t be true.”
“Out of all my wives, no one has done it as much as Elga-nim.”
“… Wives?”
Elga’s expression twisted fiercely. Maybe it was too soon to bring up the topic of wives. But she pounced like a predator who had just found an injured prey.
“What do you an, wives?!”
At this point, there was no choice but to push forward.
“Just as I said. I have multiple wives, and Elga-nim is one of them.”
“Don’t be ridiculous!”
“It’s true. Not only Elga-nim, but also the young ladies of the Draco Family and Lady Stella of Bellhawk. And Queen Aira will soon be mine.”
“… I see. Now I finally get it.”
“You rember now?”
“I get that you’re a lunatic. You’re completely out of your mind, aren’t you? What was that nonsense? If you want to play along, at least make it sowhat believable.”
Elga’s lips curled into a sneer.
It was painful to be mocked by soone who had always been on my side, even if she was always teasing .
But it didn’t really matter.
“Elga-nim, it doesn’t matter even if you’ve forgotten that you love .”
“What?”
“I’ll just make you fall for again. The second ti will be easier.”
The first ti for anything was always the hardest.
Unfamiliar.
Awkward.
Clumsy.
But with experience, the second and third tis would go smoother.
Whether it was being the Demon Monk or making Elga fall in love again, I was much more confident this ti around.
“Why the hell would I fall for you? Just because you run your mouth? I hate people like you who are all talk. It’s pretty obvious you’re lying about being my husband!”
As thunder roared across the sky, Elga’s sharp blue eyes narrowed.
But she didn’t attack .
She was in doubt.
Were there still missing pieces for her to regain her mories?
I looked around wondering what story I should tell.
Should I say that na?
I hesitated. If Elga acted like she knew nothing, I’d get affected ntally. Still, I knew full well that I didn’t have the luxury of ti.
At that mont, Elga grabbed by the collar.
“You—what is your motive? Answer ! Who sent you? The Dracos? Aira? My father? What are you plotting?”
She was angry again.
But my attention was drawn to a particular word she just said.
“Kkungkkungi (Plotting)…?”
“Plotting…?”
“Yeah, what the hell are you plo—”
She suddenly stopped mid-sentence and muttered to herself.
“Kkungkkungi….”
Was she experiencing so kind of gestalt collapse, where words would suddenly lose all aning? No, this was different.
So I said.
“Leonor.”
The na left my lips and drifted through the air, mingling with the sound of pouring rain and our breathing.
The mont it reached her ears, Elga flinched violently.
She let go of my collar and took a step back.
“H-How do you know that na…?”
Was she confused?
She thought to herself that if she ever had a child, she’d na them that.
So hearing say it must have been quite a shock.
“How do you know that na!?”
“Because we’re family.”
“… Family!?”
“Rember, Elga-nim. This is all a dream. We’re inside Queen Aira’s mind.”
“Kh… dream—.”
Elga clutched her head and collapsed onto the floor. She looked to be in pain, like she was suffering from a terrible illness, and began muttering to herself.
“This… what is this? These mories… I-I never did any of this. What is this? What is all of this…!?”
Was she starting to rember who she was? She was probably overwheld by the sudden torrent of mories.
Elga didn’t react like this when she heard my na, but she did from Leonor. I felt a bit jealous but also proud of her.
“It’s ti to wake up. Just how long do you plan on sleeping, Elga-nim? You’ve long overslept.”
“Keugh…”
Shiver-shiver-.
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