I am not sure when it started, but your smile has been haunting me in my sleep.
Your silent act told me to please live on,
even if you were not here.
Darling,
Do you realize that I love you most in this world?
Darling,
Do you realize that I hate you most in this world?
You who loved me...so much that you did it for me without even asking me.
What I can probably do…
is shed tears for you who left...
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I lock myself in my room and refuse to leave.
Perhaps because I am now King Arthur, no one thinks of interfering with my wishes. However, among many people, there is one who does not consider listening to my words.
“How long are you going to hide in this room?”
That person is Hareve.
Duke Lancelot is staring at me with rainbow eyes. Standing at the end of my bed, he folds his arms and makes a threatening gesture. I only look at him for a split second before turning away.
“You are now King Arthur…”
“Stop calling me King Arthur!!”