Can the broken things be glued with glue?

He didn't quite understand.

But...at least it seems that the relationship between him and Chris has returned to what he used to be.

"I just want to be a family, but I can't be a lover."

That night, she said.

It's too foul to say such words. Wouldn't it be that I'll keep making a spare tire by your side...

never mind.

Anyway, my spare tire has already been-

Not brand new anymore.

Wien sat in the library, spreading a book "The Secret of the Capital of Saint Enlos" on the table, next to it were various notes he had compiled and summarized.

But his thoughts had already moved to other places.

As soon as you calm down, the scene that happened in the music classroom that day will appear before you again.

He closed his eyes, pressed his elbows against the table, supporting his forehead and temples.

...Why is there a mirror there? All the bad looks can be seen...so clearly.

The sound of Wien's breathing became heavy involuntarily.

It's finished.

If this continues, I will be finished.

I want to meet Miss Songli.

Now...

He shook his head suddenly and forced himself to focus on his notes.

So far, the contents compiled from all aspects of the records are enough to see some things.

The Kingdom of St. Lones where they are located is a country that is deeply influenced by the church.

But it was not always like this. Before the Battle of Fog and Moon, the country's name was just "Lorns Kingdom". It was in that battle that the former king introduced the power of the church, so he added the word "Holy" to the name of the country to show respect for God and the Holy See.

Since then, grass-roots institutions at all levels of the church have been established in various provinces in the kingdom and have increasingly powerful power.

On his notes, he drew a triangle.

King-noble-church, the three checks and balances each other.

In the past, he was not interested in studying these backgrounds specifically. No matter how he was, he was just a brainless story of falling in love.

But now Wien felt that it would be impossible to stay by Chris's side every day in his life.

You can't just regard Chris as the meaning of your existence.

He didn't want to experience it again... This feeling of being a whole person was denied and feeling disillusioned about life.

He also wanted to do something else.

For example, let Miss Geli...give up the idea of ​​her desire to marry the prince.

Wien closed the book in front of him and stood up to put it back on the bookshelf.

This library in the academy is said to be the richest place in the entire kingdom, with books of different categories.

Tall bookshelf crisscross the lines, dividing the channels into spaces separated from each other.

After wandering around for most of the day, Vinn finally found the location where "The Secret of the Capital of Saint Enlos" should have been placed.

On the innermost side of this passage, there is an inclined corner.

But when he walked around the books in front of him, his breathing could not help but stagnate and his steps stopped there.

The person I was missing just now was standing next to the bookshelf in front of me, as if I was about to take off a book on the upper floor.

As if she felt the gaze beside her, her body trembled slightly, but she did not turn around.

Instead, I continued to tiptoe and get a very thick classic book directly above.

Wien walked forward and leaned behind her.

Then--

He stretched out his hand and put it on her tender forearm, slowly moving it up little by little until he clasped his fingers tightly.

"…Let me go." She whispered.

"I said that only once... don't come to me again in the future."

"I can't do it... Miss Geli's figure always suddenly breaks into my mind."

Wien lowered his head slightly and asked softly in her ear:

"…Where are you? Do you miss me?"

Songli trembled in his arms.

She suddenly pushed Vien away and said in a tone that looked like a moan, "Don't just come over and say such things to me now!"

——I obviously want to leave you.

She suppressed the sound she made, full of reluctance.

Looking at her like that, Vinn smiled softly.

"You, do you think it's very interesting to see what I am now?" A layer of tears rose in her eyes.

"Not interesting," he said, "it's cute."

"I like my look, it's cute."

Ge Li was stunned for a second, then her little face turned red.

"I, I won't like you!"

Wien just stretched out his hand again and helped her wipe her tears.

——If you don’t like it, why do you do such crazy things with yourself and betray the family’s expectations?

Yes.

Looking at Miss Songli, Wien was sure that Prince Richard was not what she really wanted.

He vaguely noticed that many of the views on geese were too mature since elementary school.

Far beyond her supposedly cognitive level.

For example: "Marriage is when two families enter into a contract to share certain disposable resources together."

Now it seems that such words cannot be from her, but some people in the family have instilled some other expectations for her.

For example, I want to gain more power from the royal family through the marriage between Songli and Richard.

And that Chancellor of the Exchequer Mr. Franz...

If you know what his daughter did with the boy from the Wenche family whom you hate most in private, you might be so angry that you will be ill immediately.

This matter itself is impossible to be accepted by the family.

Even if she wasn't with Richard, Lord Franz wouldn't let her be with herself.

But even so, she still tried to give all her tenderness to herself regardless of everything.

It's very hard to endure these things.

"His Majesty the King will no longer accept...the future queen will come from the great nobles in the country." Wien said.

"So, even if you really want to marry Richard, that's impossible."

Geli looked at him in a daze, as if she couldn't understand his words.

"His Majesty the King, I hate us-" The corner of his mouth curled up a slight curve, as if mocking.

"A great nobleman."

...

When Ge Li returned home, she still felt her steps were empty, just like walking in a dream.

That kind of Wien made her feel strange again.

But also-

As always, reliable.

She recalled the words he had said to her at that time, and didn't know whether to follow his instructions to face her father.

Will my father be angry?

She was a little guilty.

If one day he discovered his special relationship with him..., he would be angry.

But as soon as I think of him breathing slightly in my ear...

The song gift smiled softly.

Hum, Wien Winchet—
Chapter completed!