Moonlight Love Poem

After leaving Archibald's palace, I didn't return to my own palace immediately, but walked around in the palace at random. Although it was cool to stay in the palace, every time I met the servants who served me, my heart Always uncomfortable.

Newman is one, he seems a little too timid, in order to make him feel at ease, I had to do something else to divert his attention, the heavy drop of gemstone earrings on my ears reminded me of this all the time.

Thinking of this, I stopped, sighed low, and thought again of Archibald who gave me these things.

I have to say that he is indeed a gentle and amiable person. Obviously I am his wife, but the most intimate gesture he has done in the past month is just to hug me and stick to my cheek, and he does not want to be with me. The act of forcing a relationship.A casual sentence to me will also be deeply remembered in my heart, except that he always likes to hang all kinds of jewelry on me, and what he does really matches what he said.

[We love each other. 】

All signs are telling me the truth of this sentence, but the feeling of emptiness still haunts me tightly.I closed my eyes again, left this place, and wanted to return to my bedroom.

"Brother Ansair!"

A brisk male voice stopped me, the voice was brisk and joyful, reminding me of a bird chirping.

I turned my head and unexpectedly saw a completely strange man.

He has short silver curly hair, blue eyes with sparkles, and round eyes and nose. He looks like a cat with a round head and a round head, and he looks even more cute when he smiles.When he walked in front of me, my gaze shifted from his face to his curls.

He is a head shorter than me, judging by his appearance, could he be my relative?

He seemed to want to come and take my hand, but I stepped back to avoid him.The hand that just wanted to reach out stopped in mid-air like that, as if he didn't expect such a situation, the other party looked at me suspiciously and called me again.

"Brother?" he said, "Don't tell me you didn't know me during the month I went out? Or are you angry with me?"

I pursed my lips, wondering if I should tell him about my amnesia.

"Okay!" The other party stretched out his hand with a smile, and grabbed my forearm, "I haven't seen my brother for a long time, let's go to your bedroom to chat! I brought you something good——"

Just when I thought his address was too unfamiliar, the boy winked at me with a smile, and elongated his voice: "You—that's right. My mother specifically told me to use the honorific title for my brother. I did a good job, right?" ?”

His attitude is too familiar, and his appearance looks very similar. Is he really my brother?I looked at his face, and he looked at me blankly, we looked at each other, and no one made a sound for a while.

"...What's your name?" After a while, I asked.

The boy took a deep breath, he held my hand tightly, and murmured: "My God."

He touched his face and shook his head vigorously. After doing this series of actions, he pointed to his face again with a look of disbelief: "I've only been out for a month. ! Brother, don’t you know me?!”

I stared at him and explained: "I have amnesia, I don't remember you."

After finishing speaking, he acted more like the sky was falling, he grabbed my forearm vigorously and shook it, his eyes widened: "I! I'm Cyril! Brother really doesn't care Remember me?! I wove a lot of wreaths for you and drew you a lot of pictures, and you always praised me for my ingenuity!"

I shook my head subconsciously, but the name Cyril was like the sound of a bell ringing suddenly in the bedroom in a silent night.My affirmative answer stopped on the tip of my tongue, and I asked hesitantly for a while: "Is Cyril your name?"

The other party's hand tightened, and he nodded deeply.

"Come with me." I glanced at his face again, the face was indeed still unfamiliar, but the name made me feel very familiar, maybe he was really my relative.

I let him let go of my hand, turned around and walked towards the queen's bedroom.

Seeing the back of Ansair turning away, the young man who called himself Cyril heaved a deep sigh of relief. His palms were already sweating, and he knew that he had temporarily passed the first level.

He looked in the direction he had come, and met the emperor's cold purple eyes.The Emperor who had ordered the massacre of his whole family not long ago was enough to make his legs tremble just by looking at him like this, and he returned to that bloody night in a trance——

Even the emperor's smile at this moment is similar to that night, just such a look is enough to make him chill all over.

Before the terrified voice yelled again, he reacted to the current situation in time, suppressed the trembling voice in his throat, looked at Ansair who had walked for a while, gritted his teeth and followed.

In exchange for his survival, he needs to pretend to be this 'Syril' and bury a false memory for Ansair. The emperor himself promised that as long as Ansair really thinks he is Cyril, he can Take his sister out of prison too.For the only remaining relative, he can only deceive the person in front of him.

He looked at the moonlight satin-like long hair of the person in front of him, and remembered the cold and beautiful face of the other person, and a trace of pity emerged in his heart.

If the emperor could weave such a lie for him, maybe his family was also brutally slaughtered.Otherwise, with the power of the emperor, why do you need to bother so much?

Archibald watched the two leave, and finally motioned to the attendant standing beside him to speak.

"What happened?" His eyes followed Ansair's back, and his attention was on the wrist with gold ornaments.

The gold ring inlaid with blue gemstones was firmly fastened on the opponent's forearm, and it was a handcuff made of precious objects.After wearing this thing on the arm that was covered by the sleeves, only a white wrist can be seen, and the slender and knuckle hand is hanging down. Archibald recalled the cool Feel.

Such a shame, if only he could be tied up.

"There was a problem with the development of the potion," the attendant said respectfully, "The believer in charge of researching the deep layer jumped from the clock tower. Before he died, he hid all the new potions that he had developed before, because he lost these potions. medicine, and his assistant committed suicide.”

Hearing this, Archibald glanced at him lightly, his tone was very calm: "Only these?"

The attendant bowed deeply. Before, he thought that this matter was already very serious, but judging by His Majesty's attitude, this kind of major matter is nothing at all... Sure enough, they are too narrow-minded, and it is serious in the eyes of human beings. Big things, in the eyes of the gods, are just a speck of dust.

Thinking of this, a frenzy flashed across his face, and he wanted to raise his head, but he restrained himself.

There's no need to be so anxious...just follow His Majesty's instructions, and sooner or later he will become a high-ranking angel serving His Majesty.

Ansair's figure had completely disappeared around the corner, including the 'Syril' who was following him.Archibald withdrew his gaze and walked straight towards his palace.

Tomorrow is Purl's Day, in order to prevent strange people from making trouble, he needs to solve this matter today.

He thought casually, his eyes passing over the sinking sun.

Auston stood in the center of the city, looking up at the top of the clock tower. In front of the clock tower, the ground was still stained with blood. The soldiers who came after hearing the news only took away the body of the person who jumped from the tower, leaving behind They did not deal with the tragic scene.

The crowd returned to calm after the initial screams and panic. No one was around the clock tower. The life disappeared grandly and hastily. Everyone watched his death, but no one was willing to clean up the blood. These are treated as normal water marks.

He stared fixedly at the top of the clock tower, as if returning to that rainy night for a moment.The whistling wind came to his ears in a trance, the deafening thunder exploded in his mind, and the pattering rain kept beating on his body.His eyes moved to the crowd on the left, but he didn't wait for Ansair who took his hand and led him out.

I lost him for a while.

He reacted.

A complete stranger walked towards him, holding a box in his hand.He looked at the plain face and looked away.

"If there is no accident, tonight." Brian walked to his side. After the period of time just now, he already had a general idea of ​​the Purl Festival and the royal family's arrangements for tomorrow.

"Pur is their festival to celebrate the sun god. The emperor will bring the queen to preside over the celebration ceremony on the eve of Pur. At that time, the emperor and the queen will patrol the streets, only the streets around the palace." Brian said quickly, The loss of the glasses he always wore made his eyes blurred a lot. He closed his eyes and told Oston all about the next arrangement.

"I don't know if the goddess of luck will bless you, so be prepared."

"If the cat doesn't get close to Ans, then turn into a human to replace the attendant as soon as possible."

"In order to prevent Archibald from discovering that he can't reveal his identity to Ansair after approaching him, I will develop a potion to restore memory." Having said that, Brian turned his gaze to the direction of the palace, his His eyes flickered slightly, and he retracted his gaze in time after being spotted by passers-by.

He considered for a moment, and told him about the other discovery. Although this discovery had nothing to do with rescuing Ansair, he had an intuition that it was another breakthrough point.

Just as he passed that person's body, he smelled a familiar fragrance from that person's body.He had only smelled that smell when he was studying the murderous perfume before.

"A very specific scent that disappears after a while."