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Marrying The Second Prince

“Marry me, Lady Selah.” Selah is not a beautiful woman who can make many men glance at her. Although secretly belittled by many other women, Selah is the wealthiest and most powerful woman in the Balthasar Kingdom. She is the heiress of the Tullia Ruby Mine, the only daughter of a duke, and the fiancee of Crown Prince Blair. Until one day, Selah found out about Blair's affair. After learning about her fiancee's affair, Selah receives a marriage proposal from Aeneas, the second prince. The problem wouldn’t be complicated if Selah's fiancè was not Aeneas' brother. But with the sweet promise he offered, Selah was willing to be his wife. Not knowing if that was the start of it all. "I don't believe in love, so let's do this."

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I will do anything

[We won't be together forever, right?]

"Two people get sick at the same time like this. Coupled with Queen Consort Catalina turning hysterical, this might be the end of the Imperial family…"

"Hush, don't say that! What if someone hears it?"

"Besides, rather than worrying about that, shouldn't we worry about Crown Prince Blair? He is already an adult, but… if he has to bear all the burdens like this…"

"Yeah, I can't even imagine being in His Highness' current position."

While the maids' voices faded away, Blair remained where he was. After making sure they were gone, Blair continued to the Queen Consort Palace.

Since seeing the terrible state of Aeneas, who King Tristan tortured, Catalina has been going crazy. There is no day without screaming and crying hysterically. At a time like that, Blair, who was starting to be burdened with royal duties, had to be able to calm him down because only he could do it.

It feels absolutely insane. Blair is only 17 years old, but why does he have to endure all this?

I'm tired, Blair thought as he reached one of the drawing rooms at the Queen Consort Palace. The room looks messy. Catalina must have just gone crazy.

"Crown Prince Blair," said one of the maids. "Her Majesty is currently asleep. If you wish, you can meet her in her room."

"No, let her rest," Blair said. "Where is Prince Aeneas?"

"Prince Aeneas is in his room."

"I will meet him."

The maid escorts Blair to Aeneas' room.

After being insulted by King Tristan, who was so cruel, Blair immediately brought Aeneas back to his residence. He didn't want Aeneas to have to endure another pain by being on the same level as their father. He thought it was the right move. Who would have thought Catalina would find out about Aeneas' state a second later? That was the start of the whole series of chaos at the Queen Consort Palace.

No. You've done the right thing, Blair. You're not wrong, Blair chanted over and over every time he was worried about what was going on.

In his room, Aeneas is asleep. The face and skin that were originally covered with bruises and reddish marks are now gradually fading. His hair is now neatly trimmed, showing that Aeneas is a complete man without his long hair.

"I will leave, then. Excuse me, Your Highness," said the maid.

Blair only faintly hears it as he is still focused on Aeneas. Aeneas's condition is gradually improving, which means that Catalina will too. The healer said there might be some trauma, and they would get hysterical every now and then, but Blair could deal with that later.

At the same time, King Tristan's condition worsened. Until now, he has not yet regained consciousness.

"If things go on like this, I'll just take care of you from now on, Aeneas," whispered Blair, looking into his brother's face. "I can raise you more than anyone."

First, Blair will make sure that Aeneas is healed thoroughly. Then Blair will teach Aeneas a few things before he summons a tutor. Then, Aeneas must have a personal knight who will guard him 24 hours from all dangers.

"Blair?"

Blair immediately snapped out of his reverie. He hastily clasped Aeneas' hand gently. "Yes, it's me. Do you need anything?" he asked quickly.

Aeneas blinked slowly, then nodded slightly. "Water, please."

After fetching water, Blair helps Aeneas to sit up. God, Blair can't remember Aeneas being this skinny. "Slow down," he said, handing out the water.

Even though he asked for water, Aeneas only took a small sip. Blair became worried for him.

"Is your appetite bad? If you don't like the menu, you can ask for something," Blair told him. "You're so thin."

Aeneas smiled weakly. "Brother too… You are as thin as me," he said. "I'm the one who's injured..."

"I'm sorry," Blair said in a strained voice. "Whereas I… I've always known what happened. I know something's wrong. But I… I!"

Remain silent out of fear. Blair realizes who her father is. He had only seen his father angry twice, and it was terrifying, so he didn't dare to fight him then.

"But after this, I promise to protect you!" added Blair hastily. He could feel his eyes heating up. "I promise, Aeneas, I promise. After this, you will be fine and can do whatever you want. I will also take care of Mother from Father–"

"Brother... Don't mention that person first in front of me..." Aeneas interrupted slowly.

Blair's heart sank instantly.

He dared to take Aeneas' hand and hold it tightly. Blair lowered her head deep into the bed with Aeneas' thin, tender hands.

"Really, I promise not to let you again after this. I'll find an escort knight for you so you feel safe. You also don't need to be close to many people if you want to. You can come back here with Mother," Blair sobbed earnestly. "I will make up for it by making you happy, Aeneas. I will do anything."

Long Blair sobbed. It was the first time in her life that Blair truly cried for fear of being abandoned and of facing the disappointment of others.

Until finally, a gentle stroke came into his head.

"Blair, it's not right for a crown prince to bow his head in front of others."

Slowly, Blair lifted his head. He saw Aeneas smiling gently.

And instantly, Blair understood why his father, King Tristan, was so crazy about his son.

Blond hair that looks soft, beautiful pale skin, a dazzling smile, and especially his eyes… Those eyes that are different colors are able to reflect light and reflect all imaginable beauty.

And if King Tristan destroys and abuses this beauty, it is Blair's duty to protect it. Yes, Blair must take care of all his brother's beauty.

"Sorry if I spoke harshly to you just now," said Aeneas quietly.

"No… I can understand your anger," Blair said just as slowly. "But… I want you to give me a chance to make things right. Are you okay with it?"

"If Brother asks like this, how can I refuse?" Aeneas smiled faintly. "In fact, I should be happy with Brother accepting my condition–"

"Aeneas!" Blair cut in quickly before his sister could say anything bad about himself. "Whatever you are like, whatever you do, I will always accept and forgive you. I will do it as long as you will be by my side."

"Yes, of course. I will always be by your side because now… it is no more…"

Seeing Aeneas unable to continue his words, Blair moved to hug him. In his arms, he could feel Aeneas's body shaking.

"From now on, we will always be together, Aeneas," whispered Blair. "I won't let you go anywhere."