ing it?”

“I am ashamed.”

“Why?”

“… Is it ugly?”

… of course it wasn’t.

After her return, Anastasia did not try to reveal it, especially in public.

Even if the maids were disappointed, saying, “Why do you keep blocking the sign of the proud Goddess?”

‘Soon, Avelin will appear with the same mole.’

In a word, it was a shame as someone who knew in advance that she was a fake.
Her original was different, but she felt like she was walking around as a replica.

“It’s pretty.”

At that time, Anastasia stopped and turned around when she heard a voice from behind.

“Pretty.”

He said, looking at her with his serious expression, Anastasia’s face quickly blushed.

“Your Majesty’s face has become a tomato.”

“… Louis, come on, draw again.”

Anastasia hurriedly gave Louis his seat, and Louis sat down in front of the easel, still grinning.

Eventually, only the two of them had nothing to do, and Anastasia became embarrassed.

‘I just came so I can’t go back… ‘

The moment Anastasia slowly turned her head towards Wilhelm, she met his eyes head-on.
Anastasia was startled when she tried to look in front of her again.

“Really, come to think of it, there was something I wanted to do when the two of you were together.”

At those words, both eyes turned to Louis.

Louis said to the two with a somewhat meaningful expression.

“For a moment, the two of you get closer.”

~~~~

So, what Louis wanted to do was…

‘Were you painting a couple portrait?’

“You are the only couple I’ve ever met.”

So she cooperated… 

“Hey, come closer a little more!”

“… More here?”

It seemed that the painting Louis wanted was a very affectionate couple.

If they got closer, their flesh had to touch each other’s without any gaps.

‘My child wants it, but I can’t…’

It was finally time for Anastasia to get up the courage to go a little further aside.

“Ah…!”

A large hand suddenly wrapped around Anastasia’s waist and pulled her towards him.

She sat side by side, but her torso touched as if in his arms, and Anastasia looked up without realizing it, and was embarrassed.

‘Too… It’s too close.’

“Wow, that’s great!”

The problem was that she was unable to push him away because Louis said so.

In the end, Anastasia did not say anything and remained quiet, but she was concerned about too many things.

It was the same way that her arm was constantly touching his chest, and the part of his hand wrapped around her waist was also sensitive as if all the senses felt by the nerve cells were amplified.

The subtle scent of his body also made Anastasia’s mood strange.

‘But more than anything else…’

The breath that subtly descended on her face was of the utmost concern.
It wasn’t too hot, but it felt like a fire was burning wherever it touched.

“Wait a minute.”

Then Wilhelm released his hand from Anastasia’s waist and fell away from her.

‘Oh, I think I’m going to live a little…’

But it was a complete delusion.

“It’s a little hot.”

“Is it because it’s stuck together?” He took off his jacket, while he muttered casually, untied a couple of buttons on his shirt, and hugged Anastasia’s waist again as if it had never happened.

‘Now, hold on a second.
This is a little… …dangerous.’

His chest felt so bare through his bare back.

The thin shirt that blocked the two was almost meaningless, and rather made her feel more embarrassed.
She felt more ashamed than his bare chest touched her.

Even the shawl wasn’t worn because Louis told her to take it off under the pretext that it was difficult to draw.

It was when Anastasia’s feet became stiff in an increasingly strange mood.

“Just lean on me.”

A low, heavy voice came down from above and tickled the corner of her eyes.

“You don’t have to strain yourself for nothing.”

Anastasia turned her head reflexively at the words, and his bare chest, revealed through the loosened buttons, caught her eyes.

As Anastasia looked forward again in amazement, a low laugh came from above.

…what, was she the only one excited about the situation? Was she the only one nervous? This guy didn’t care?

‘Yeah, I’ve pushed it too far.’

It was an overreaction.
He was like a scholar.

Anastasia felt like she didn’t know so she       relaxed and leaned on him.

‘I’m going to do this now.
I was stiff and hard for nothing.’

It was the moment Anastasia lifted her head to ask, ‘Is this okay?’

 ‘Uh…?’

As she turned around, she saw his reddened face.
Red like a tomato… 

As if he was dazed, like he was flustered.
The rapidly swaying eyes looked at Anastasia, and at that moment, Anastasia was caught up in the illusion that there were only two people left in the world.

A large meteorite flew into Anastasia’s heart and crashed.
Even her eyes trembled at the vibration.

‘Is this okay…?’

“Your Majesty, Your Majesty the Empress!”

That was the moment.
Mrs.
Rochester rushed into Louis’ room.

Anastasia suddenly came to her senses, took a long breath and shifted her gaze to Mrs.
Rochester.

“What’s going on, Mrs.
Rochester?”

“This is an emergency report from the temple.”

Her heart started beating faster than before.
In the words that followed, Anastasia felt the end.

“The High Priest is said to have awakened!”

The being who would deliver the oracle had finally awoken.

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