I Will Protect My Brother - Chapter 147

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Chapter 147
“Absolutely wonderfully….”
I drew in a deep breath, composing the emotions that threatened to overwhelm me. Then I wrapped my arms around his neck.
“I’m having such a foolish thought—that I wish this moment would never end. You passed.”
“So, your answer is?”
“Of course I will. I’ve already been doing it all along….”
Kalien’s body, which had been subtly tense, finally relaxed. He exhaled a long breath of relief, then adjusted his hold on me and stood. Settling into the armchair, Kalien began peppering short kisses across my cheek.
“Ah, this is wonderful.”
I couldn’t respond immediately, my nose sniffling. Now that Kalien had finally completed his grand confession, he poured forth words in an excited tone.
“I was so worried you might refuse because you didn’t like it. I’d prepared for so many possibilities after you said you’d be waiting…. If Rosy knew what kind of plans I’d actually made, she’d be shocked. Thank you for accepting me.”
He continued cheerfully explaining that if he’d prepared something as grand as a wedding ceremony, not only would the impact be lost, but I probably wouldn’t be very surprised anyway.
“So I thought it would be better to do it at an unexpected moment instead, and I’ve just been watching for the right opportunity….”
“What is that?”
If you can’t satisfy someone, at least surprise them—what kind of logic was that? I laughed even as tears spilled from my eyes at the absurdity.
Since I’d never wanted a grand proposal from the start, it didn’t really matter. Just one proper word was enough.
Kalien leaned his face close to mine and whined in an excited tone.
“Rosy, heal me.”
“Heal? That’s ridiculous…. You need to say it while sweating for me to believe it.”
When I replied in a nasal voice, he chuckled and pressed his lips firmly against my left cheek.
“Why are you like this? I’m a patient, after all.”
“That’s true, but….”
“This is my first love and first marriage in nearly a thousand years, so please forgive me for being hasty.”
“You’ve always been hasty.”
The conversation wandered freely between Rozentia and Karga, Rosien and Kalien. There was a time when I felt resistance whenever he called me Rozentia, but now it was part of me, and it felt natural.
Kalien rubbed his cheek against mine and moved his lips playfully for a while, acting as though he couldn’t bear to leave me alone.
But the moment I touched the button on his collar, bewilderment flashed across his face.
“Ah, this won’t do, Rosy. Not right now….”
Kalien subtly pulled away.
I asked in confusion.
“Why so suddenly? You didn’t even care about the location.”
“I think I’ve taught you some bad habits. This is the study, Rosy.”
“And there’s a bedroom somewhere in the next room.”
“That may be true, but not until after the wedding. I won’t touch you until then.”
It was an unexpected declaration of chastity. We’d already seen everything—what was the point?
“Since when did you care about such things?”
“Ordinary humans usually do it that way, I heard. That’s why the first night after marriage is said to be so meaningful.”
“Really? Why? Does your mindset change?”
“I’ll find out when the time comes. Anyway, I’d appreciate it if you didn’t pounce on me beforehand, Princess.”
I felt helplessly wronged. Was I really being rejected so sharply just for touching a button?
“Wait. Why are you pushing me away like this? The pervert who was always biting and sucking on me, making me lose my mind—that was you…!”
“Please refrain from calling me a pervert? It’s actually quite hurtful.”
“If you’re a pervert, then what else should I call you?”
“Well then, Rosy must be delighted to have a pervert as her husband. Your nights won’t be boring. Isn’t that right?”
“It seems tonight won’t be one of those, so I’m going to change out of this dress.”
“Where do you think you’re going? You may enter as you please, but you don’t leave that easily.”
As the hem of my long dress caught around my feet, I tumbled backward toward Kalien the moment I tried to rise with momentum.
He skillfully caught me and laid me down on the sofa. The voluminous folds of my dress cascaded across its surface. I felt his weight pressing down on me and couldn’t help but voice my complaint.
“If you’re going to do this, then what’s the point…?”
“Don’t misunderstand—my intentions aren’t impure. I simply want to admire this sight of you myself before showing it to anyone else.”
“What do I look like right now?”
“As always, breathtakingly beautiful, my Rozentia.”
“…Tch.”
“But today you’re overdoing it. You don’t need to be this beautiful for the wedding ceremony.”
Then I should just do what I’ve always done best—pin you down.
I glared at him with dissatisfied eyes, pinning me beneath him, then pulled his neck down forcefully and kissed him. My eyes still stung, but the kiss was as sweet as ever.
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It rained until morning on the wedding day. But by the time the sun passed overhead, the sky cleared as if by magic.
When the spring rain that had soaked the earth dried warm, the wedding ceremony began in the courtyard before Wynack Castle.
Owen, despite his imposing stature, kept dabbing at his misty eyes.
“At last, I feel the reward of having given you Wynack Castle.”
I stood bewildered, awkwardly clutching the bouquet.
“Family Head, surely you didn’t intend from the start to marry me off to him?”
“Live supporting each other well, and if you ever notice any shortcomings, remember that he’s always been a bit lacking, so think of it as your wisdom showing him grace…”
Good heavens, it seems to be true. Could it be that everything was the universe’s conspiracy to marry me off to Kalien?
Whether or not I sank into this fundamental question, the wedding proceeded lively and smoothly.
Truth be told, though we called it a wedding ceremony, we omitted the officiant and all formal procedures, making it more of a party than a ceremony. It was the result of actively reflecting my desire to skip all the complicated rituals and simply enjoy myself all day.
Gifts from nations throughout Rahnar piled high in the courtyard. As this was a rare union between Transcendent Families, countless nations had sent delegations of congratulations.
As the wedding drew to a close, the Planetarium hanging around my neck floated gently into the air.
Its lid opened wide, and a small universe draped translucently above our heads. It felt as though only the two of us remained in that cosmos.
Kalien, sensing someone’s gaze, glanced upward briefly.
“They’re watching.”
Kalien let out a soft laugh and lifted my hand.
“Our Guardian Stars are paying attention to us. Shall we show them something beautiful?”
“Yes.”
We brought our lips together without hesitation.
In response, a meteor shower fell. It was a sight so beautiful it brought tears to my eyes.
My wedding was perfect. As perfect as my Elixir, who couldn’t take his eyes off me and trembled with emotion.
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The reception continued late into the night.
A thoroughly intoxicated Dorian Raylo, Chronos Yeljewa, and Owen linked arms and hummed together. Alpien and Luize, when had they grown so close, were clinking glasses with each other.
“Ah, that’s nice. So refreshing.”
I swung my feet cheerfully.
I had shed the heavy dress long ago. The hem of my light spring day dress fluttered beneath the swing, rustling softly.
I sat astride Kalien with my head resting sideways against his chest. The sound of his heartbeat echoed dully in my ears.
I stopped swinging my feet and paused to listen to that sound.
Sometimes when I woke from sleep, it was the opposite—Kalien would have his ear pressed to my chest, listening to my heartbeat. The sound of life created by nothing but his own strength, without borrowing any transcendent power. He clearly wanted to confirm it.
A comet traced a long tail across the night sky as it fell.
“Rosy, did you make a wish?”
“I’m thinking about it now. What wish did you make, Older Brother?”
“That Rosien will love only me for the rest of her life.”
“That’s not a very creative wish.”
Kalien chuckled and rested his chin on the top of my head.
“So, what kind of unique wish did my Princess make?”
“That I’ll have my Planetarium for the rest of my life.”
“What? Your wish wasn’t about me?”
He immediately furrowed his brow. Now it was my turn to giggle. So you’re the amateur here, Older Brother.
“Why would you wish for something like that to a star? I’ll have you firmly in my grasp anyway.”
“Ah, I suppose you’re right….”
Kalien drew out his words in a drowsy voice. He seemed to be growing increasingly sleepy.
He still had no need to eat, drink, or sleep like a human, but he often felt an irresistible drowsiness in his body, he said. Like just before falling asleep. It was a positive sign that he was gradually returning to being human.
Seeing Kalien suddenly fall asleep like that is yet another wish of mine.
After blinking slowly for a while, he suddenly asked.
“But Rosy, even if you’re reborn after going through the cycle of reincarnation, do you want to become a Transcendent again? Why do you want to keep your Planetarium?”
“Well… it’s for similar reasons.”
I deliberately gave an unclear answer and dodged the question.
“It’s good to have power. I can’t let myself be born as a princess by mistake again and die unfairly.”
It’s not a lie. That reason accounts for about half of it.
The other half is….

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