Everyone Was Obsessed With Me After I Became the Youngest Princess Favourite - Chapter 255

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At my question, Lucio, who had been trying to soothe me, faltered, his expression hardening into stone.
Seeing that, my mind went blank in an instant.
I had harbored suspicions carelessly, but surely not….
‘It was real?’
In truth, I had sensed something amiss with Lucio not long after my soul was restored.
‘The way he kept avoiding me was strange.’
And I had attributed that reason to a misunderstanding I formed upon witnessing Jack swear the Knight’s Oath to me.
Indeed, Lucio had informed me that Jack’s reason for swearing the Knight’s Oath to Diana in his previous life was a transaction to gather information about me, and he harbored the absurd notion that I might not accept his proposal.
But now I realized it wasn’t Jack who had made him strange—he had already been in an odd state, which was why he had spoken such words.
And the true cause was likely….
Before entering the Black Forest, through Diana’s purification, he must have recovered all the memories that had been sealed away.
‘I never imagined that even Lucio was a person from ancient times….’
When Lucio answered that he had recalled memories from his past life, I naturally assumed he had only recovered memories from his immediately previous incarnation.
But that was not the case.
〈I watched you die in front of me twice. I will never lose you so meaninglessly again.〉
The day he asked me to propose to him properly once more in the Mage Tower at the Duke’s Mansion.
And that day when I heard his sweet confession that he loved me more than his own life.
Holding me so tightly that breathing became difficult, Lucio spoke with unwavering resolve.
And as my heart swelled with emotion, a question mark suddenly floated through my mind, and I tilted my head.
〈Twice?〉
〈Hm?〉
〈Why twice?〉
〈…Hm?〉
I had died in front of Lucio only once, surely—in the Mage Tower at the Duke’s Mansion.
But when had I died another time without my knowledge?
Blinking in bewilderment, Lucio’s expression too turned perplexed.
〈Diana said for certain… that you remember your past life. Didn’t you?〉
〈Yes, that’s right. So I also know about dying here.〉
〈Ah….〉
Upon hearing my answer, Lucio let out a small sigh as if understanding something.
Frustrated, I furrowed my brow.
Then Lucio awkwardly confessed.
That he too, like me who had been Spleshia and Diana who had been the Saint, was a reincarnation of one of the ancient people—an unbelievable story.
‘Even thinking about it now, it’s bewildering.’
I never knew there was another person from ancient times besides Diana and myself in my circle.
And I could never have imagined it would be Lucio.
Lucio, whose memories of me had been sealed by alchemy, received Diana’s purification and recalled not only his current memories but also those from his previous life, and even his memories from his ancient past incarnation.
‘I saw visions of ancient times through Spleshia with Raezl’s help, but I couldn’t recall those memories….’
Both bewildered, we immediately descended from the tower and sought out Diana.
And after hearing the entire story, Diana….
“Wait, really? You’re saying you don’t remember anything from when you were Spleshia?”
I was utterly flustered.
Diana, just like Lucio, had assumed I retained memories of all my past lives, including my ancient incarnation.
The source of their misunderstanding was quickly revealed.
After awakening as the Saint, Diana had heard from Raezl that I had returned after death, and she’d been given a brief account of my previous life. She’d vaguely assumed that, like herself, I had recovered all my memories from ancient times.
And while I lay unconscious recovering my fractured soul, she had apparently shared this story with Lucio as well.
“I never imagined my sister wouldn’t remember her time as Spleshia…”
Diana confessed that she hadn’t dared ask me about my past life, weighed down by guilt and remorse over Spleshia’s death and the curse the Demon had inflicted upon me, forcing me to endure such suffering.
And I, in turn, had assumed she deliberately avoided the subject because of the wounds it would reopen.
“Diana, that’s not it at all. As my soul recovered, the memories from my previous life became far less painful.”
Besides, I couldn’t even recall the ancient memories in the first place, so there were no wounds to speak of!
In any case, when we sorted it all out.
“So Diana, you only remember your ancient past life, but not your previous life?”
“Right! And you only remember your previous life?”
“That’s correct. So…”
The conclusion was that Lucio alone remembered all his past lives.
At the time, I had merely found it curious and somewhat bewildering, without giving the matter much serious thought.
For me, this current life was far more precious than either the ancient past I couldn’t remember or the previous life where I’d failed to reunite with my family and died so meaninglessly.
But now, looking back, I wondered if I’d been far too naive.
“Lucio.”
I opened my eyes to narrow slits and called his name with a meaningful tone, and Lucio swallowed hard.
I studied him carefully before speaking.
“You… Spleshia…”
“…”
“You disliked her, didn’t you?”
Lucio, who had been tense, suddenly faltered, and his eyes blinked in apparent confusion.
“…What?”
“I’m asking if you disliked her!”
“What do you mean…”
“Well, think about it. Before you remembered your ancient past, you were eager to get engaged quickly. Then suddenly you start saying Jack genuinely cared for me, and on top of that, you’re fine with canceling the engagement entirely. You clearly disliked me—or rather, Spleshia! And now you’re confused because those old feelings are mixing with your current ones.”
I was certain of it.
On the day I awakened as the Saint, Diana had told me about Spleshia just once, tears streaming down her face.
She’d said that Spleshia was truly more suited to be the Saint than she was.
I’d already learned this through Raezl as well.
Spleshia, the first mage to steal the Demon’s power, had unconsciously used magic, wishing for the people of this world to be freed from the poison of Demon Beasts and liberated from the suffering of illness and wounds—transforming ordinary weeds into antidote grass.
‘So if I’m being honest, she was a good person, I suppose…”
But being good doesn’t mean everyone will like you.
There were countless reasons why someone might not appeal to you—incompatible personalities, clashing opinions, and so forth.
Though it was hazy, I drew upon every instinct from my days as a first-rate intelligence operative and was confident in my deduction.
I had forgotten that while I was first-rate at handling other intelligence, I was woefully weak when it came to matters of the heart—so much so that I’d only realized my own feelings far too late.
“….”
“Sigh. Was I too harsh?”
Watching Lucio stand there speechless, I blew at my bangs and smirked.
But then.
“…Hm.”
Suddenly, Lucio burst into laughter.
Or rather, it seemed he’d failed to suppress it.
“What, what is it?”
“Nothing, really.”
“It’s clearly not nothing!”
As I grew irritated, Lucio covered his mouth with his hand and wiped his face once.
But the moment he looked at me again, he couldn’t help himself and let out a soft chuckle.
His expression seemed oddly familiar.
‘This is… the look he gets when he thinks I’m being oblivious!’
A surge of emotion made me cry out.
“Why are you doing this!”
“…Sorry.”
Realizing belatedly that I was upset, Lucio quickly wiped the smile from his face and apologized.
Then he gently took my hand and pulled me toward him, asking,
“So, you’re asking if I… disliked Spleshia?”
…What? Lucio’s voice seemed to tremble slightly?
I tilted my head in confusion, but faced with the earnest gaze in Lucio’s eyes as he looked directly at me, I nodded.
My sullen feelings hadn’t completely dissipated, but I was far more curious about his answer.
In the meantime, Lucio, who had already settled onto the sofa, pulled me onto his lap.
It was so natural that I only realized it after I’d already placed both hands on his shoulders.
Finding my dazed expression amusing, Lucio chuckled softly and pressed a kiss to my cheek.
My face flushed crimson in an instant, and I tried to jump up, but his firm grip around my waist left me unable to budge.
“Ah, what! I’m trying to have a serious conversation here!”
“And I’m answering seriously, aren’t I?”
With those words, Lucio gently brushed aside the strands of hair that had fallen across my forehead.
And this time, he leaned in toward my lips.
“…Wait!”
I seriously considered just staying still for a moment, but ultimately pushed Lucio back slightly.
“Say it clearly. Did you really dislike Spleshia….”
“I didn’t dislike her.”
Cutting off my words, Lucio spoke with conviction.
“However….”
Lucio’s lips, which had been sealed for so long, slowly parted.

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