Can i love you? Dear Keigo.
After three years of marriage, the memory will always be that the arrogant and dazzling Ice Emperor King never looked at her, even if she was pregnant with his child. Despair and pain surged into my heart in an instant. She gently held his slender fingers, feeling warm.
Goodbye, Keigo.
She only remembered that she smiled and closed her eyes, and the last thing she saw was Keigo's panicked eyes.
I'm satisfied, Keigo.
No regrets.
Habit is really a terrible thing. Atobe Keigo has gotten used to her saying "good morning" to him in a soft voice every morning, even if he never responds to her; used to her tucking the quilt for him every night, even if he always throws her away angrily; used to her tolerance for him, used to her faint smile, used to her warm eyes towards him...
Rebirth, past life and present life.
Keigo, we're done, aren't we?
Therefore, I always allow you to be happy.
Give you the power of happiness.