Your Majesty is Annoying! Chapter 3

“… … mory loss?”

Taking off the hunting gloves, Lyle frowned.

By now, he thought he would receive a report and then have to issue an order to save the Empress’s maids.

But unexpected news ca. Lyle was so excited,

“If she loses her mory, then I’ll sleep in peace tonight!”

“Because you don’t rember , I won’t have to hear the ranting of that delusional woman that I’m hiding a woman in my bedroom.”

“It’s no ti for you to joke around. I think it’s true this ti.”

Even with Sid’s grave tone, Lyle wasn’t very trusting.

Whenever dea tried to commit suicide, she had lost her breath for a few monts and had ‘died.’

“mory loss…… Would the Empress be trying to make a ridiculous request regarding the couple’s appearance… have you looked into it, and has she been checked?”

“Yes. Your Majesty should also co… …”

But Lyle’s expression was cold. “I can’t heal her. If she truly does have amnesia, I would be a stranger, so it would be better not to show my face.”

“Ha, Your Majesty… … .”

Lyle walked away with a face that said he didn’t want to hear anymore. Sid chased after the emperor with a flustered look.

Five days later, Lyle had to visit her even though he didn’t want to.

He was going to verify if she really lost her mory.

I’d rather sleep on that fifth day.

Lyle asked Sid about today’s schedule, erasing the disgusting Empress’s face from his head.