
After parting ways with Yuriel, Allen did not return directly to the Ravenray residence. He went to Victor's apartment to spend the night there.
It seemed that he was not ready to receive the hint of questions that would come out of the mouth of his half-brother, Zion. After his selfish actions using the power of Ravenray, surely Zion as the current supreme power holder had many questions.
But different from Allen's thoughts, Zion from the beginning had no intention to corner Allen for his actions. In fact, he felt a little strange at the moment.
For some reason when he heard the news of the kidnapping of Young Miss from the Castris family, he also felt scared and confused. Though both of them never had a special interaction that could make him feel like this.
What Zion remembers about Liyuna is the warm tea that the girl gave her at her mother's funeral. The rest, nothing made the girl stand out. Even when he asked the girl to dance with him, Zion only thought of his actions as a thank you for the tea back then.
Right, there was nothing special and nothing that made the girl stand out other than her beauty.
For this reason, he felt confused and did not understand. Why did her completely unfamiliar self or even almost never interact with Liyuna feel as if the world had collapsed when the girl was kidnapped?
No one could answer this question, even if it was Zion herself.
On the other hand, Karl is seen talking to his wife, Sara.
"What's wrong?"
"Yuna, there seems to be something bothering her."
"What do you mean?" Karl asked in a soft tone of voice.
He knew from the moment that Sara was actually angry with him for being late to tell the news of Liyuna's abduction. But although angry, Sara also tried to understand.
If she knew at that very second that her daughter had been kidnapped, Sara would definitely act out of bounds. His mind would definitely be obstructed by the fog and he would not be able to take appropriate action.
"I don't know how to explain it, but ever since she came to her senses, she kept asking to meet you."
Karl was silent for a moment, he peered out of the window, looking at what Liyuna was doing in the room.
"Do you think he knows the truth?"
"I'm not sure, but... Shouldn't he have known?"
True, the main perpetrator of the kidnapping that night was none other than Harrioth, the younger brother of Karl himself.
It was even strange that Liyuna had not known it until now. Harrioth could be confirmed to be on the ship that night, and most likely had met Liyuna in person.
Karl closed his eyes for a few seconds, before finally deciding to enter Liyuna's ward.
Sara who saw her husband had made the decision could only pray that things would go well. According to him, Liyuna had the thing to know everything.
He was no longer a child who knew nothing. Her daughter is now a strong and intelligent person, and Sara believes in her.
Hearing the sound of her room door opening, Liyuna turned her head. He saw the figure of his father who he had always wanted to meet.
Karl smiled as his eyes fell on Liyuna's figure. He looked so relieved to see his beloved daughter look fine.
"How are you?" Ask in a soft voice.
Karl put the bouquet of flowers he had brought for Liyuna into an empty vase.
"I'm fine..."
Looking at his daughter's expression, it seemed like he had a lot of questions for Karl.
"It looks like Yuna has a lot of questions for Papa, huh?"
"Papa, do I have an Uncle?"
"Directly on the main point?" Karl looked a little surprised when he heard Liyuna directly ask about Harry, "Princess Papa seems impatient."
How can Liyuna be patient? He had died many times because he did not know this truth. This time, he wanted to know. No, he should know.
"That person he introduced himself as my Uncle," a remark referring to Harry while on board. "He said I was his nephew." Further explained.
Karl sat on the chair beside Liyuna's bed, he grasped her daughter's cold hand gently.
"That's right, that person is your Uncle, Papa's younger brother."
Liyuna was ready to hear the truth, but when it came straight out of Karl's mouth, she became a little nervous.
Liyuna gulped her saliva harshly, looking at the two blue eyes of Karl who were identical to hers carefully.
"If that's true, then how could he be like that?"
Although not saying it clearly, Karl understood what Liyuna meant.
Liyuna's words lead to Harry's identity as the leader of the most dangerous criminal organization. How could the brother of a Karl be plunged into an endless darkness? Liyuna did not understand.
Seeing how cruel Harry was with both eyes, made Liyuna even more curious. Harry is not a good person, he is far from that word.
Then how could he be free to roam around until now? Isn't he a criminal? Why didn't anyone catch him?
Is this because of the strength of the Castris family? Liyuna wondered.
Because of Harry he had been dying repeatedly. No, not even Yuriel himself...!
"The story will be very long, is Yuna ready to listen?" Ask Karl.
Liyuna was silent for a moment, she was seen trying to prepare herself. He must know the truth and uncover what really happened in his former life.
Why would Yuriel do that to her? Why did her father ignore her too? Why did they do that to her and Mama?
It felt like Liyuna was screaming and crying all her might. The world he always thought of as a game turned out to be his real world.
Despite not knowing what the reason she always reincarnated after death, Liyuna felt she had to know first the truth that was in sight.
"I'm ready to listen."
"This is a long-standing misstory, probably about 26 years ago when your father was very young" Karl began the story.
He recalled the memories of the past that had been just a memory. Beautiful but painful memories rise again, as if played by a film roller that always rotates.
"At that time even Papa didn't know your Mama. Papa is still a naive and spoiled young man. Always making trouble anywhere and often making your grandfather overwhelmed."
The atmosphere around suddenly became quiet, only AC sound was heard and also Karl's voice began the story.
Karl closed his eyes, images of the past spinning clearly in his brain.
A 16-year-old boy who has not reached adulthood. A young man born to the most respected family in the entire country, the candidate for the main throne who is always in-Verial.
This is a story that took place about 26 years ago, when the King had yet to make his debut in high-class social circles.
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