For the heart - Chapter 60

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Chapter 60

 

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Nina put on the hood she had prepared as Casian instructed and headed to Edma, the guild she dealt with.

 

“Watch the Saint from the platform. When I give you the signal, put on your hood during the confusion and come to Edma.”

 

It would be Casian who found the Saint and made her give false testimony.

 

Just when had he prepared all these things?

 

How had he found the Saint when even the experienced guild Edma had missed her?

 

She was full of questions, but meeting the Saint came first for now.

 

When Nina arrived at the bookstore Edma, he rose from his desk where he had been dipping his pen in ink, neat as always.

 

After glancing outside once, Edma pushed two bookshelves apart to either side, opening up a space.

 

Nina’s eyes widened as this was the first time such a space had been opened for her despite coming and going for years.

 

Even at her surprised expression, Edma only gestured for her to hurry inside.

 

As she entered, the bookshelf immediately returned to its original position.

 

“Casian.”

 

“Your Highness.”

 

“You came quickly, Your Highness.”

 

“Emil.”

 

The Saint sat in a large armchair, her small body leaning back.

 

Casian, who had been talking with her, and Emil, who stood behind him, smiled at Nina.

 

The Saint truly looked exactly like the young girl in the portrait.

 

The Saint, who had been quietly watching Nina, slowly pulled away the blanket covering her legs and rose from the chair.

 

Then the Saint curtsied and lowered and raised her eyelids.

 

“I greet Your Highness.”

 

“It’s a pleasure to meet you.”

 

“May I return to the chair and lean back a bit? Even though I look like this… I’m already well over eighty and it’s tiring.”

 

“Of course.”

 

Emil quickly and tactfully supported the Saint’s arm, helping her sit back down in the chair.

 

A weary breath escaped from the Saint as she leaned her small body back. Nina bowed her head politely to greet such a Saint.

 

“Thank you for helping me, Saint.”

 

The Saint showed a benevolent smile that was indistinguishable between that of a child or an old person.

 

In her quiet eyes that lingered on Nina was a strange tranquility.

 

The Saint, who had been making eye contact with Nina like that, spoke in a low voice.

 

“I am not a Saint.”

 

Nina’s eyes widened as she looked at Casian, who unlike her was not surprised.

 

“What do you mean…?”

 

“Your Highness. This person is the twin sister of the late Saint.”

 

Nina’s lips parted slightly at Casian’s explanation.

 

A twin sister…?

 

Now she felt like she had suddenly returned to reality.

 

The Saint had certainly been beheaded. It was impossible for her to come back to life. Even if she was a Saint.

 

Nina slowly nodded her head.

 

“…I see.”

 

“Are you disappointed, Your Highness?”

 

“You resemble the Saint I saw in the portrait so much that I truly believed you were the Saint. I’m grateful just that you helped me.”

 

The Saint smiled with a face that showed complete understanding.

 

“My sister Ellinne often had visions of the future from childhood. By the time she turned fifteen, she could hear God’s voice. Though we were twins, unlike my sister, I had no spiritual abilities.”

 

“I see.”

 

“My sister, who was recognized as a Saint by the Grand Steward, went up to the Capital, and I remained in our hometown. It was quite far away, and I couldn’t privately meet my sister who lived only within the Grand Temple as a Saint.”

 

“…”

 

“But we were always one. When I was about to fall asleep, my sister would come to my unconscious mind and tell me what I needed to do. She helped me avoid small accidents and prepared me for our parents’ deaths.”

 

Everyone listened intently to the Saint’s story.

 

“Then one day, that is, 20 years ago from now. I suddenly lost consciousness. It was the first time that had happened. And I heard my sister’s voice.”

 

You must never show yourself, Anny. You must sleep for that time.

 

It seemed like Anny could hear her sister’s voice from 20 years ago in her ears.

 

“That I fell asleep as if time had stopped was surely not my will but my sister’s will. Probably… she was afraid that I, who looked the same as my sister, would be discovered by those who killed her.”

 

“Ah…”

 

Since they had framed and beheaded the Saint, if they had seen Anny who looked exactly like her, they would have been horrified and killed her too.

 

“My sister made me sleep like that and woke me up again after 20 years. Actually, I’m not sure. I don’t know from when my sister tried to wake me up… Anyway, the moment I woke up was when I heard my sister’s message.”

 

“A message?”

 

At Nina’s question, the Saint smiled and nodded.

 

“That the time is approaching when everything must be returned to its rightful place.”

 

“By any chance, do you also know the content of the oracle that the Saint received?”

 

Perhaps Anny might know the truth of the last oracle the Saint received.

 

But contrary to Nina’s earnest hope, she shook her head.

 

“No. She said that oracles are made in sacred silence promised with God. Everything my sister told me was prophecy, not oracle.”

 

Nina’s expression darkened at Anny’s words.

 

“Instead, there are words my sister left me last when she woke me after 20 years. I’m not certain whether this is an oracle or a prophecy. It’s the first message for someone else.”

 

Anny quietly pointed with her hand toward Nina’s chest.

 

“You must quickly find your lost heart. Even your immortal body won’t be able to endure much longer.”

 

Nina and Casian’s eyes widened.

 

Casian had been feeling that Nina’s recovery was noticeably slower even with his healing power, and Nina felt the same.

 

That was why they had even changed the method of healing to kisses.

 

Casian, who looked even more flustered than Nina, asked again as if requesting a precise explanation.

 

“What do you mean by that?”

 

“Though you were born with an immortal body, your heart has been absent for too long. It means that immortal ability is now weakening and you could lose your life.”

 

Nina’s face darkened rapidly. It was because finding her heart seemed hopeless.

 

Her attempt to find the Saint had also been to discover clues about her heart along with the truth of the oracle.

 

Anny’s small hand quietly took Nina’s hand and patted it gently.

 

“It was said that Your Highness’s father knows the whereabouts of your heart.”

 

Her father knows the whereabouts of her heart.

 

Nina’s father would be referring to Arsed’s Former Emperor, Magnus Arsed.

 

But… if the Former Emperor was truly alive until now, there was no way he wouldn’t have come looking for her.

 

Reading Nina’s heart, Anny smiled gently.

 

“He is still alive.”

 

“Is that really true?”

 

“Yes. This is all I can tell Your Highness. It’s also a message from my sister who woke me from my 20-year slumber.”

 

Those words about it being the Saint’s message added strong conviction to Magnus’s survival.

 

From deep within Nina’s chest, relief, anger, and an inexplicable sense of betrayal surged up all at once.

 

Though the truth she had searched for so desperately was thrown before her eyes, what came first before joy was an incomprehensible emptiness.

 

If he was alive, why. Why had he never once come looking for her.

 

“Don’t doubt anything, and just follow Your Highness’s heart.”

 

“…”

 

Nina steadied her swirling emotions. She closed her eyes briefly, then opened them and let out a long breath.

 

Now was not the time for her to be swayed by anger or emptiness.

 

Nina smiled calmly at Anny, who had even committed perjury before countless people for her sake.

 

“I will prepare a safe place for you to stay and sufficient guards.”

 

“It’s okay. I don’t need them.”

 

“Pardon?”

 

“No one can harm me now. Not even the Emperor.”

 

“Still…”

 

“Please don’t worry about anything, Your Highness.”

 

By now the Emperor and Duke Belan would be searching for the Saint with bloodshot eyes, so why…

 

Contrary to Nina’s worry, only tranquility surrounded Anny’s face.

 

Watching such an Anny, Nina felt an inexplicable anxiety spread from deep within.

 

It was a premonition that something was flowing in an irreversible direction.

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