Remarried Empress

the belt of my robe and tugged lightly on it.

“It’s embarrassing, please do it while kissing me.”

***

Sovieshu returned to where he was staying as soon as Navier left the party hall.

After spending some time sitting on the bed in a daze, he went to the window and leaned his head against the window frame.

He felt dizzy and broken.
Even right now he felt nauseous, and as if his heart was about to shatter into pieces.

The image of Navier smiling as she held the hand of that damned king appeared before his eyes.

He clenched his fist.

‘Will she now be in the room where the wedding night will happen?’

When that thought came to his mind, he turned white as a sheet.

He hated to see Navier smiling next to Heinley, rather than that the Western Kingdom had become an empire.

He hated to see them dancing together, and he hated the fact that that damn kid kept sticking to Navier as if they were really close.

“Huhh.”

Sovieshu clutched his chest and bent over from the pain in his heart.
It was very painful.

The pain was strong enough to suppress his anger.

His wife, who had smiled next to him, now stood next to another man.

This fact alone made the blood in his head boil.
He felt as if the blood was going to leak right out of his eyes.

In the end the blood did not come out of his eyes, but from his nose.

Sovieshu took out a handkerchief and wiped his nose as the blood dripped.

“Navier… Navier, Navier…”

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Suddenly, he wondered if she had felt the same way when he brought Rashta.

‘If she was angry, because she didn’t show it, did she suppress her feelings?’

“… No way.”

Sovieshu muttered at once, grinding his teeth.

‘If so, I would have noticed it at some point, but Navier didn’t seem to be affected.
She had no interest in me.
That’s why she acted so indifferently.’

However, he thought it was just as well.
Because if Navier had experienced these same feelings, it would have been awful.

His legs weakened.

Sovieshu sat down on the floor with his back to the window.
He leaned his head against the wall and lowered his handkerchief.

‘Am I drunk?’

He could see the Navier of the coronation day in front of him.

The Navier of that day held out her hand to Sovieshu.

“We must go quickly, Your Majesty.”

Frowning, she continued in a reproachful tone,

“Everyone is here.”

“Navier…”

Sovieshu replied unconsciously, completely drunk.

“I can’t get up, Navier.”

“What are you saying?”

She pretended to look at him sternly, and then reached out her hand again.

“Let’s go fast.”

“Really, I can’t walk.”

“Just take my hand.”

She said clearly.

This was not what he remembered from that day.

He had prepared from the beginning for the coronation ceremony with great dignity and did not complain that he could not stand up.

‘So who was the Navier in front of me? What the hell was this?’

When he thought about it, he recalled that this happened shortly before the coronation day.
‘That was probably the first time I got drunk.
Did that matter now?’

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“Navier.”

Sovieshu tried to reach for his wife’s hand.
However, the moment their hands overlapped, Navier’s illusion vanished.

He was about to get up when he fell on his back again, hitting his head against the window frame.

However, he cared more about the illusion that vanished before his eyes than the pain of the blow.

“Navier? Navier?”

Sovieshu shouted her name in bewilderment and waved his hands in the air.

“Navier? Where did you go?”

‘She was right in front of me.
Where did she go? Where did she go just now?’

“Navier?”

He muttered and managed to get up.
He was reeling from the terrible effects of the alcohol.

Scared, Sovieshu rushed to open the door and came out shouting.

“Navier! Marquis Karl? Find Navier!”

“Your Majesty!”

Marquis Karl, surprised, supported Sovieshu.

“Your Majesty, you are drunk!”

“Karl, Navier, Navier is gone.
Navier!”

“Your Majesty!”

Marquis Karl quickly carried Sovieshu back to his room while supporting him.

“Bring me some sobering medicine.”

He immediately instructed one of the guards, then helped Sovieshu lie down on the bed.

Rashta, who had come to get Sovieshu to sing a lullaby, stood in the corridor, stunned, before hastily turning around and running away.

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