I Became Crown Prince's Wife
Handsome Men and Ugly Women(1)

That's sore.

It was so painful that I could barely breathe and felt pain all over my body.

Feelings of dizziness and nausea overwhelmed me. I felt too weak to even raise my finger.

Am I dead? Am I really dead?

Suddenly, I heard footsteps approaching so I tried to lift my eyelids with great difficulty.

After I opened my eyes, all I could see was a bright light.

This light is a little different from where.

I thought when I felt the sunlight.

I'm not dead. I survived…

I stepped out of the Door of Darkness.

It's been a long time since I've seen anything. A bright light outlined the silhouette of a man.

I couldn't really see her face but I felt like I knew her.

'Blake...'

As soon as I realized that the man standing in front of me was Blake, I lost consciousness.

***

The warm light flowed into my body and the pain in my body gradually lessened.I felt as if I was lying peacefully in a beautiful meadow, basking in the warm sunlight.

How long has it been?

When I first entered through the Door of Darkness, I wandered aimlessly, and finally forgot the time.

My tired and wounded body was healing.

As I slowly opened my eyes, I saw a man with red eyes standing in front of me.

“….”

Wh who?

It was the man I saw when I came out of the Door of Darkness.I thought he was Blake.

But he's not.

He had silver hair, big red eyes, and a handsome face.

His features are very similar to Blake's, but he's not Blake.

Unlike Blake, he is a man, not a cute boy.

So she can't be the cute Blake I know.

"You're sober."

The man's voice was similar to Rakshul's.

Wait..is he really Blake?

His appearance is of course similar to Blake's.

But this man was an adult and his aura was completely different from Blake's.

And unlike Blake, his eyes were filled with emptiness.

He gave off a mysterious yet charismatic aura.

Just like Blake in the original novel.

Not likely….

While I was deep in thought, the door opened suddenly and a man entered the room.

That was Edon.

"Your majesty."

Edon spoke to the silver-haired man while bowing respectfully.

'Your highness…?'

So this guy is really Blake?

I saw his face.

There was no trace of the curse on his hands or face.

The curse has been fully lifted.

I was hoping it would happen, but I was still very relieved to see Blake grow up healthy.

"He's conscious?"

Edon. It was nice to see him after a long time, but Edon immediately turned his gaze and spoke to Blake.

“Come go now. We have lost too much time.”

Wh why?

Why are they acting like this?

'Edon!'

I tried calling her name but no sound came out.

When I raised my hand to examine my wound, I felt a scar.

I looked down to check my hair immediately.

It's not blonde.

My hair is now white, like Serphania.

Or rather, it wasn't the color of my hair that changed.

What the hell happened to me?

Why am I in Ser's body?

What the hell's going on?

“I won't go home.”

“It's September. Hasn't it been three months since you came to the Valley of Chaos?"

“Didn't His Majesty come here to make sure the Door of Darkness has been lost?you should go home to the palace as soon as possible.”

Has Ser's seal been removed? Is the Door of Darkness also gone?

So does that mean Ser is gone too?

Blake and the others survived. Ser has kept his promise not to hurt anyone else.

“This will be the 1000th anniversary of the empire soon. Your Majesty should perform at the dance.”

It was already the 1000th year since the empire was founded.

That means Blake is now 18 and I'm 20.

Seven years have passed since I entered the Door of Darkness.

“You can leave me here.”

I carefully opened my mouth and spoke again.

“Oh...it's time for you to forget it. Your Majesty would want—”

A sharp sword appeared on Edon's neck before he could finish his words.

Blake pointed his sword at Edon's neck and said,

"Edon, even if you're close to me, I won't forgive you for saying that."

I'm appalled. Blake has changed a lot.

But there is no time to be surprised now.

I hurriedly grabbed Blake's hand and he turned to look at me with his red eyes.

Looking into his eyes, I shook my head with an urgent feeling.

I know he's upset, but he shouldn't have done this.

I shook my head again, and immediately, Blake released his sword.

At that moment, Edon shouted.

“How dare you touch the Crown Prince's body! Your Majesty, I apologize on his behalf. Let me scold him.”

Edon lowered his head in a hurry.

He wasn't angry about my rudeness, but he was afraid I would offend Blake.

Blake usually ignored him when the servants disrespected him.

Has that changed?

I was staring at Blake and contemplating when he suddenly grabbed my arm and pulled me towards him.

"Your majesty!"

“Leave us alone.”

“She doesn't know anything.”

"I knew. I just want to talk to him.”

Edon looked at me anxiously and finally lowered his head.

"I'm going to go."

After Edon left, silence enveloped the room once more.

Before I could take my hand off Blake's, he asked me a question.

"Who are you?"

He looked straight into my eyes.

I'm turning. His eyes were not as clear and innocent as when he was young.

“You recognize me and Edon.”

“…”

I wanted to say that I was Ancia, but my voice refused to come out.

“You can't talk?”

I'm nodding.

I don't know how this happened, but I was in Ser's body and I couldn't speak.

“Then, write your name.”

Blake opened his palm.

Her cute and soft little hand was gone, instead it was the hand of a man.

In contrast to her beautiful and mysterious appearance, her hands were extremely rough.

Blake pointed my hand at his palm and asked me to trace those words with my fingers.

I stretched out my index finger and placed it on top of his palm as he told me.

But I can't remember any writing.

It's not just the Empire's writings that I forget.I can't even remember the ancient language or hangul.

"You can't even write?"

Blake's disappointed.

No, this can't happen.

But no matter how hard I tried to speak and remember those writings, nothing came to mind.

I can't talk, and I don't know how to write.

I panicked, confused as to what to do. But Blake held my hand and patted me on the shoulder.

“It's okay. Maybe because you just came to your senses, so you can't remember it.”

Her warm voice was the same as the one she used to speak to me in our childhood, so my eyes were a little watery.

I gritted my teeth and held back the tears that were about to fall.

***

Blake comforted me and left the tent. I used to comfort him, but it seems like a lot of time has passed since…

I walked here and there in the pitch-black darkness, but I never thought that 7 years had just passed.

There is no way to track time there. I wouldn't even be surprised if it all turned out to be a dream.

I checked my shadow in the water.I have white hair, blue eyes, and a burn scar on the left of my face.

This is really Ser's body.

I saw a skirt coming down to my ankles. This was supposed to be Ser's outfit, but it seemed a little different. Ser's clothes had been burned, revealing his arms and legs.

However, there was no trace of such a flaw in what I was wearing right now. Her arms are long, and her dress is nice. Maybe he fixed it.

Why did my soul enter Ser's body? I can't speak or write either.

I closed my eyes and focused my mind, but I could not feel any light power.

In addition to the power of the light awakened from unsealing Ser, the power of light that Ancia possessed was also lost.

How did this happen? Where's Ser now? The tears of light, the wedding ring, and the bracelet that Baekhan gave me were also gone, so there was nothing in my hands.

I remember the bracelet broke due to Ser's attack, but what happened to the others?

Does Ser have it?I was frustrated that there was no clear answer.

It was at that moment that a small light flashed in front of me, and a girl the size of a finger appeared. The transparent wings on his back glistened under the light.

'God?'

He shook his head. Did he read my mind?

The girl flapped her wings and revolved around me gracefully. His movements and the white light flowing from his body felt very familiar.

Maybe…?

'A Macul?'