
Inside the car on the way back to the Themisree residence, silence again enveloped the carriage. Suiren toyed with her fingers and dress while Kyrie stared out the window blankly.
Kyrie has an obsessive character towards the woman she loves. He was even willing to do anything to keep Serena away from Crown Prince Frederick.
But based on Suiren's observations today, Kyrie Wisteria seemed to turn into a very different person. This made Suiren think, is it true that the world he currently lives in is the world ********* ‘Serena’?
Kyrie has done nothing at all regarding Serena's entry into the Crown Princess' list of candidates. He knew because the past few days, Kyrie had spent time with Suiren.
“Is there anything you want to tell me, Lady Suiren?” Kyrie.
Unknowingly, Suiren had been staring at Kyrie with a curious look.
“To be honest a lot, but I'm not sure you'll listen to me.”
Then Kyrie crossed her legs and leaned her body in the back of the chair. “Alright, I'll listen.”
“I like you,” Start Suiren.
Kyrie looked a little surprised.
“Tulu.” He continued before Kyrie misunderstood his point.
“What we have met before?” ask Kyrie.
Suiren. “No. But I know a lot about you, Duke Wisteria.”
“You know a lot about me?” Kyrie looked at Suiren with a look of disbelief. The question almost sounded like a mockery.
“Maybe you never know anything about me.” Kyrie is getting bored. He must have thought Suiren was talking nonsense.
Suiren smiled. He was curious about the reaction this man would give him when he opened his greatest secret. The secrets he knew from his previous life. Sure, he might be killed by the Duke when he reveals this knowledge, but honestly he does not care about what might happen to him. Because he should have died.
“For so long you have only used your magic to the wounded. Of course it is easy for you to pretend to be healing them, whereas all you have been doing is manipulating the flow of time in someone.” Suiren said. “The Wisteria family is not a user of healing magic. You are a magic user of time.”
Kyrie stared at Suiren for quite a long time before speaking. “You start talking a no-no, Lady Suiren.”
To be honest Suiren was disappointed with his reaction. If Suiren did not know the truth he would definitely believe what this man before him was saying. A flat face without perfect expression. He could lie to a god even with this face.
Then, Suiren stood up from her seat and approached Kyrie. The horse carriage that Kyrie owned was so big that when she stood up she did not need to subdue her body.
Both of her tiny hands moved towards Kyrie's neck and both of her golden eyes looked at Kyrie's two purple eyes with flat eyes.
Kyrie looked at Suiren with a threatening look, but at the same time she also looked threatened.
Suiren fingers wrapped around the neck of a Kyrie Wisteria. His fingers were too small compared to the circumference of his neck that he could not fully hold the neck of this man before him in his grasp.
Kyrie looked at Suiren with a look of horror. He obviously did not expect this woman before him to know his weakest point. Because no one in this world knows his greatest fear.
Horrible memories were scattered in his head, memories of the past he was trying to bury deeply.
A memory of when his own mother tried to kill him.