Vivian, the Empire’s only spiritualist.... more>>
She had an intimate relationship with a man who appeared in her dreams, while she was studying the art of spiritualism abroad for three years.
She thought she’d bid goodbye to her dream partner after she returned home.
“Ah, Father. The man behind His Majesty… Who is that?”
“Who are you talking about? Ah, did you mean Lord Orpheus?”
“What? Oh, Lord Orpheus?”
Sir Roger Orpheus, the “mad dog” she had heard of?
What should she do if they meet again?
No way, they won’t be able to meet again.
But, as if to laugh at Vivian’s delusional thoughts, the two slowly became tangled with one another.
“Are you alright, Young Lady?”
“…I think I’m in trouble.”
Even in real life,
“You know how to use honorifics while calling out, don’t you?”
“Ah, Roger, slow down…”
“Don’t say my name for a bit. If I listen to it now, I’ll go crazy.’
Even in her dreams.
Her husband, Derrick Vaisil, who had a funeral four days ago, suddenly came back to life. But this man was so different from before he died!... more>>
“I’m hungry, wife.”
From regularly turning up in the dining room that he had always avoided,
“How about we use the same bedroom?”
To a furtive suggestion of combining their bedrooms that they had always been using separately.
What in the world happened to this man?
“You always give off this delicious smell…………. but how can I bear with it?”
Right now, at this moment, Judith felt like he was a cruel predator who would completely devour her from head to toe easily.
“You, uh, what the hell are you?”
He, who tormented her as he repeatedly sucked on her soft earlobe and put his tongue inside her ear, chuckled.
“What am I?”
Derrick kissed her chin and whispered languidly.
“I am your husband, Judith.”
I sincerely long for my mother’s marriage to happen without a fail.... more>>
I believed that it could be possible…
Even if the person, who would become my father, had never only shown concern for me.