
It's starting to feel stifling.
When exactly did he have to be in this middle of nowhere? Being someone else that his own family does not recognize, he undergoes a trashy plot of a kingdom-themed romantic story made carelessly.
Meridian longs for her world.
Missed life.
He misses everything he has in the world but he doesn't have it in the world.
But whatever he wished, the world he saw was still the same. Until it feels like the Meridian will continue to live like this until it dies.
Is he trying to accept all this? Maybe living life as he is?
Caring for demons with Laila's garbage plot. Instead of prolonged depression, do you enjoy it later he will return or stay permanently here?
"Where do you want to go?"
Meridian did not turn his head, but continued dragging his feet away from the bed. "Street around."
Tonight he was just being watched by Dion.
Raphael went to the palace to fulfill his duty as the strongest magician— to prepare a party that will be held in two days, as well as welcome the Prince tomorrow.
Meanwhile, Lucas is forced to represent Dion who must remain around the Meridian.
It seemed like they were all really worried after the magical turmoil of the day. It was fortunate that Meridian did not try it again.
The night air in this foreign mansion was cold. Not cold, not hot. The atmosphere was rather dark, and frankly he did not know where to go.
Every time he thought he had to go around recognizing the terrain, his inattention to reality made the Meridians lazy.
"Do you even have to follow where I go at night like this?"
Dion kept walking in the back, watching him.
Instead of answering, he did something until the entire hallway lighting suddenly lit up.
Meridians should not forget that if they want a smattering of character traits on him, as long as they are handsome, then it must be romantic.
Let's not stress.
Meridian thanks him for his help. Thanks to the lighting, at least he found a good place to contemplate, as well as take a deep breath.
The front page looks dark now. Different from the time they sat there, neither the sight of the flowers nor the fountain was visible.
It still feels hard to accept. Let alone Dion, actually Meridian as well.
He wanted to believe this only abroad and he just booked a plane ticket, back to his homeland.
"I want to see the garden." Meridian turned to Dion who was leaning against the wall, still watching him. "Can, Brother?"
What's the term?
Cheapo?
No, hanky?
Want him, Raphael or Lucas, called brother is enough to make them move.
Though his face looks 'foolish very situ ngapain'.
Meridian has had a fever in guys like this. But he is now sane, so rather than fascinated, actually he just looks like a boy does not want to be honest when he wants candy.
As Dion directed his magic, Meridian tried to see where it was. And as expected, just like Lucas, there was no trace of mana in color.
Why is he different?
If you follow the rules of fantasy stories like this, the difference in hair color in siblings can mean different breeds. Surprisingly, usually if different breeds, stepmothers will be cruel.
But this Meridian mother or her father did not stare at Dion differently.
Who is this guy? What did Laila create him for? What purpose?
"My face will be hollow if your eyes look at me like that."
Meridian raised eyebrows. Turning to the garden that now shines thanks to the mysterious power of Dion.
The Meridian gaze only lasted for a moment. He instead placed his forehead on the arm resting on the window, trying to control this feeling of loneliness.
Why did he fall into the world of novels? The novel world is not real. It is too absurd to be called the world. It only focuses on the main character, and the whole figure is not important.
There is no God here. That's why the world's arrangement becomes aburadul. Arranged according to the writer's will alone, which is clearly subjective staring at his character.
What force moved it?
"Huh."
"Meridians."
For a moment, Meridian flinched.
Maybe he was too dreamy to realize that Dion was behind him, but why was he standing so close?
"What's wrong?" Meridian. If he turned his head, Dion's face and his face would touch.
Is he trying to intimidate?
"Is your feeling for the Prince really gone?"
The meridians propped up their chin and looked back at the garden. "Looks."
"On the basis?"
Because his character is boring. At least from the Meridian guess.
Her tastes and Laila always collide, so Meridians are unlikely to like the characters she likes.
Except visuals.
"I just don't think I'm gonna like it." Meridian muttering. Enjoy the wind that blows naturally.
"What did you ask?"
"Going through your marriage is my responsibility and my responsibility."
"I like ...." Meridian suddenly said. ".... Young Duke."
"Herdians?"
"Well, I think he's interesting."
Meridian could explain to Herdian later, rather than he having to bother explaining to this suspicious man.
"You should have met Herdian for the first time, if you had assumed from the moment you confessed to memory loss."
"Then?"
"How do you replace the Prince with the Young Duke?"
"Aren't you asking a guy I like?"
This guy's trying to frame him. If Meridian pretended to have forgotten a real memory, he would have been trapped.
"I'm just saying I can like Young Duke even though I don't think I want to either."
"Why?"
"I—"
"I don't really wanna be your friend! I was forced! I'm just stuck in superiority and inferiority between you and me. I'm a sick of you! You know what? I wish I was born with a super backup and super talented. So lucky you."
Meridian staggered. Groaning in pain by the attack of an alien voice on his head that delivered thousands of painful electricity.
Who'sis that?
Why does it feel like Meridian knows that voice so well?
"Your head hurts again?" Dion held it well. "Let's go back. I think you need more rest."
Wh who?
That ... Meridian's memory?
...*...
Bizarrely. The more Meridians tried to think of that suddenly appearing voice, the more faint he could recall it.
The day that he woke up early just to get ready to attend the Imperial banquet, Meridian already could not remember a single letter of the voice.
What he could remember was the sound of it screaming and Meridians feeling extremely pierced.
This meridian, it seems like he has an enemy. Could it be the enemy who said it?
But why can the memory of a fictional Meridian mix with the memory of the original Meridian (its true self, without any debate)?
"Meridians."
Well, fine. Forget it first
Similar to when he was going to the city, in front of the mansion, Meridian met Mom and Dad whom he had forgotten what their names were.
The difference, from their appearance, seems that all family members this time will be present to the celebration of the return of the war hero.
They, too, were invited. Why did Meridian even get its own invitation?
"Dad heard your condition was unstable until Dion took care of you." The father was worried about him. "That kid and Raphael insist on taking care of you straight away. If it's that bad, rest in the room. No need to force yourself to attend."
At least Laila made Meridian dear here. Whereas in other stories, bad rumors will spread if the fiancee of the war hero does not appear.
"Your father is right, son." Mom stroked his arm. "Stay at home if your condition is not possible. Mother could reason with Her Majesty the Queen. He'll understand."
No matter how many times you pay attention, Meridians feel foreign.
He shouldn't be in this strange world.
"I'm fine, Mom, Dad. After all, the Princess invited me directly. It would be very rude if I didn't attend."
Lies.
The reason obviously doesn't make sense.
If the power of the Imperial Princess was so overwhelming that even the sick would have to attend, then this Alala Empire was a tyrannical state.
Apparently not, so Meridian can reason pain if he is sick.
But ... Meridian felt he had to meet the beloved War Hero.
First, look at his face. The face rate determines many things in a romance story, whether fantasy or contemporary. The more handsome the more bucin.
After that, let's look at his brain.
It would determine what Meridian would treat him like.
In fiction, the prince will not be brutal to cut off the neck of someone who is brazen. Surely the prince will be given an excuse 'today I am kind' and the like.
If he was stupid, Meridians would all out vent emotions at him.
Basic main character!
Well, Meridians too, anyway.
"I'll sit with Lucas." The meridians immediately blurred off the finished pleasantries.
From what he heard, Dion had already left first with Raphael, so now there were four of them left.
The Twins didn't come because they were kids.
Alright. Let's go meet the Sharingan's Prince.
...*...