I Proposed to My Childhood Friend After Regressing - Chapter 104

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After Regression, I Proposed to My Childhood Friend
Episode 104
“…….”
Beatrice found herself unable to speak. The reason was simple.
Clyde stood before her with an outstretched hand and a smile, and today he seemed to shine with unusual brilliance.
Beatrice paused to seriously consider whether her eyes were simply deceiving her with love’s blindness.
After all, wasn’t it said that love made everyone blind—that a person could appear more handsome and endearing than any objective fact would warrant?
She wondered if this was such an effect…….
“Oh! W-wait, this is…….”
Watching Joanna beside her draw in a sharp breath and rub her eyes, Beatrice revised her conclusion.
It seemed the reason she’d lost her words just now was indeed that he looked unusually handsome today—and it was objective.
‘Right. This is… in a way, our first date, isn’t it? He must have taken great care with everything.’
Looking again, she could see the evidence of his attention everywhere.
In the clothes tailored perfectly to his frame, in his hair styled more carefully than usual.
‘He’s even wearing an accessory he doesn’t usually wear. And it’s the same color as my eyes.’
Beatrice gazed at the Emerald Necktie Pin with a slightly bashful feeling, then lifted her gaze back to Clyde’s face.
She didn’t want to look strange by keeping her mouth closed too long.
Yet as Beatrice straightened her head, having mentally prepared the greeting she’d practiced countless times, she found herself unable to speak again.
She had overlooked something—just as she marveled at how carefully Clyde had groomed himself, he was feeling the same way as he looked at her.
“You…….”
With barely a syllable escaping him, his ears had already flushed crimson, and he was covering his mouth with the back of his hand.
Because he was covering his mouth with the hand that held the flowers, Beatrice couldn’t help but feel dizzy all over again.
‘Good grief—when a flower holds flowers, what’s a girl supposed to do?’
Unaware of her own embarrassing thought, Beatrice blinked rapidly.
Watching her, Clyde let out a low murmur and spoke in a voice that barely reached her ears.
“This is driving me mad. Why are you so beautiful today…….”
“…….”
Though it didn’t seem meant for her to hear, Beatrice caught every word of his murmur.
Growing flustered all over again, she too felt her cheeks burn red.
Thus began a strange standoff neither had experienced before.
Each grew embarrassed the moment they met the other’s eyes, so neither could look directly at the other.
Yet neither could tear their gaze away from how carefully the other had prepared, stealing glances again and again.
Their eyes met in the empty space between them several times before sliding away again.
But such a moment could not last forever.
At last, gathering his courage, Clyde stepped forward and held out his hand to Beatrice.
“……Shall we go, Bea?”
“……Yes!”
And so their hands touched. Though they had held hands many times after their marriage, today their warmth seemed to burn especially hot against each other.
As if all their earlier deliberation about where to go were meaningless, Clyde seemed to have a plan to take Beatrice to several places.
The first destination was the “Fountain of Granted Wishes,” which had recently become popular among young lovers in the Capital.
In truth, it was one of many fountains that had stood there for a long time, known until recently merely as the “Praying Woman Statue.”
‘But then a couple made an earnest wish here, and it came true, didn’t it?’
If it had happened once, it would have remained merely curious. But when word spread and other couples who came seeking the fountain found their wishes granted one after another, it had suddenly risen to fame in recent times.
Apparently, the wishes came true only when two lovers holding hands turned their backs to the fountain and simultaneously tossed a coin that landed on the statue’s palm.
Beatrice reflexively ignored the gazes of people watching her and Clyde, then cleared her throat lightly.
“Well, um……. It’s surprising that the first place you wanted to come with me was here. Do you have a wish you want to make?”
“I do. Though whether the fountain grants wishes or not, I wanted to try it with you.”
His answer was more textbook than she expected, and Beatrice raised one eyebrow slightly. As she listened, her usual self had broken through the excitement and lifted her head with a knowing expression.
With a subtle smirk, Beatrice nudged him with her elbow.
“What was that dull answer? It seems Lord Clyde Dalton lacks confidence in throwing a coin precisely into the palm.”
A familiar expression crossed Clyde’s handsome face. Tilting his head with an easy smile, he shrugged at her.
“You forgot—we both have to throw at the same time. If I were alone, it’d be a sure thing. But you……. I’m not sure about you.”
“Ah, so you’re leaving yourself an excuse using me as the fall guy?”
“Fall guy? Beatrice, I’m just stating facts. You always lose at Dart Throwing at the Academy.”
It was true, though it stung. Before she realized it, she’d been caught up in their usual dynamic and nearly forgotten this was a “date.” She spoke a word that had passed between them many times before.
“Then let’s make a bet! If we get the coin in there, I win.”
“And if we don’t get it in, I win? What are we betting?”
“A Wish Voucher. How’s that?”
“Wow, if I win, you’ll have to grant me two wishes?”
“Then you should’ve bet on your own win instead of making excuses.”
Beatrice stuck her tongue out playfully at him, took his hand, and turned away from the fountain.
As she slightly turned her head back to gauge the distance more precisely, Clyde quickly covered her face with his other hand and turned it back.
“That’s a foul. Let’s keep it fair and square.”
“What are you talking about? We haven’t even thrown yet. Just wait and see.”
Beatrice turned her head back with a loud challenge to Clyde, cleared her throat lightly, and began counting.
“One, two.”
“Three!”
With Clyde’s final call, both coins flew in an arc toward the fountain.
With a clear ring, Clyde’s coin landed squarely on the statue’s palm.
And Beatrice’s coin…….
“Oh!”
“Ah!”
Unfortunately, it veered off course.
But just as her coin was about to miss the statue’s hand, another coin thrown by someone else collided with hers in mid-air.
With a sharp ring, her coin ricocheted upward, spun once, and then, as if by miracle, fell onto the palm.
“…….”
“…….”
Watching the impossible sight, both of them turned to each other in disbelief.
Then, without hesitation, they pulled each other into an embrace and hopped excitedly on the spot.
“This is insane! It really went in! Did you see? Did you see?”
“I saw!”
“Quick, make a wish! Make a wish!”
As they shared the joy of the moment, surrounded by the envy and admiration of onlookers, they suddenly froze.
In their wild excitement, they hadn’t noticed—but now that they’d come to their senses, the other’s face was far too close.
Their noses nearly touching, the tension they’d forgotten came rushing back, and Beatrice hastily unwound her arms from around his neck.
Clyde seemed reluctant to let her go, gazing at her intently for a moment before quickly shaking his head as if to say it wasn’t quite time yet. The day was still long.
Noting that look but pretending not to, Beatrice cleared her throat and smoothly changed the subject.
“So……. Ahem! Anyway, since I won again, you’ve lost every single time since you came back.”
“Yeah, I’ve been losing a lot lately. Bad luck?”
“It’s no luck—it’s the difference in skill. But I’ve got a victor’s grace, so I might even treat you to cake today.”
“That won’t do.”
Clyde quickly shook his head at her words, gently took her hand, and brought her fingers to his lips before speaking.
“Today’s date is like a bribe I’ve prepared to make a good impression on you. So just for today, don’t lift a finger—I’d like you to enjoy what I’ve arranged.”
“…….”
“And if every moment we’ve shared today brought you joy, I’d like you to see me a little kindly before we part.”
How’s that?

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