I’m Trying to End This Possession - Chapter 250

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Chapter 250

Part 3

Danawin Windsor had died.

Three years had passed since then.

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“Your Grace.”

One winter, at the Windsor Estate.

“Lady Danae Windsor has just arrived at the estate.”

The secretary reported to the Family Head.

“Shall I escort her directly here?”

“….”

The fountain pen paused, but only for a moment.

Viego Windsor nodded while signing documents once again.

“Please do.”

It had been three years since ‘Danawin Windsor’ died.

And recently, ‘Danae Windsor’ had awakened at the Sanctuary, and finally now.

She had arrived here at the Windsor Estate.

‘Has it already come to this.’

So many things had changed over the past three years.

Viego had become the head of Windsor, making the family more prosperous than ever, and became the leader of the Diana cult, spreading the influence of the religious order far and wide.

The world Viego had dreamed of was coming.

A world safe for Dana.

However, it wasn’t perfect yet. Dangerous elements still existed.

Right now, even in this very room.

“Dana is….”

Karl Windsor, who had been sitting on the sofa all along, set down his teacup with a clink.

“My niece is coming.”

He smiled brightly.

“How long has it been since my sister-in-law died?”

“Three years.”

“Three years. It’s already been that long.”

Karl Windsor tapped the armrest of the sofa with his fingertips and asked.

“Where exactly did you lay her body to rest?”

“I buried her in a sunny place.”

“Really?”

“Yes.”

“If you could tell me where that sunny place is, I’d like to go pay my respects.”

“As I’ve told you many times, I’ve forgotten the location. I was in no state of mind at the time.”

“How unfortunate.”

Ignoring the sarcastic remark, Viego stared intently at Karl Windsor.

The past three years.

Many things had changed, but no one had undergone as dramatic a transformation as Karl Windsor.

Karl Windsor had changed like a different person.

Once a soldier who showed no mercy in his methods, notorious throughout the entire continent, but now….

“These days I can’t even kill an ant. My heart has become too weak, so I don’t think I can lead the military anymore.”

He had retired using such excuses.

Naturally, no one believed it.

Emperor Wilhelm, who dismissed those words as bluster, repeatedly tried to dissuade him, but each time Karl Windsor added even more outrageous excuses.

Nyctophobia, claustrophobia, hydrophobia, anxiety disorder, panic disorder, insomnia, and so on. He had retired while adding all sorts of excuses.

And to become Windsor’s vice-head.

When he had never shown even the slightest interest in the family.

Viego could guess the reason. His purpose and plans, everything.

“Uncle.”

“Hmm?”

However, Viego had no intention of stopping him. He simply decided secretly.

“There’s one small problem.”

To use him.

“His Majesty the Emperor said he wants to make Danae Windsor his empress when she comes to the Empire.”

And to take revenge.

“His Majesty the Emperor… Wilhelm Grants?”

“Yes.”

“Emperor Wilhelm Grants wants to marry Danae Windsor?”

“I expressed our refusal, but he doesn’t seem to have given up yet.”

“….”

“It seems he admired Danawin Windsor.”

For a moment, his tongue tingled.

It was always like this when speaking his dead lover’s name.

It couldn’t be helped.

“He had feelings for her.”

Then Karl Windsor sneered.

“How ridiculous. He only saw her when she was like an empty doll before Danawin Windsor opened her eyes….”

“So I’d like you to persuade him well, Uncle.”

“Fine. I’m not confident in persuasion, but I’ll do my best.”

Karl Windsor left.

Left alone, Viego looked down at the documents again. But soon, acknowledging that nothing was registering in his mind, he rose from his chair. He went to the window and looked outside.

Pure white snowflakes were dancing in the air.

Winter had come.

Though it was a season that came every year, Viego felt as strange as if he were witnessing snow falling for the first time in a thousand years.

It couldn’t be helped. Viego’s seasons had been frozen since that day three years ago, the day Danawin Windsor died in his arms.

Viego reached out his hand. The white snowflake that settled on his palm was cold.

She had come again.

Finally, snow was falling.

To this place.

To me….

He slowly placed his hand over his chest. Unlike his expressionless face, the heat in his heart was vivid.

She is not her. She is someone else.

My lover died three years ago.

Didn’t I give her eternal rest with my own hands?

So he must not think of them as the same person. That was exactly what she had so desperately wanted.

A new life. A new body. A new existence.

She had wanted it so desperately.

“I want to go with a new, new body.”

So she couldn’t have it, so she couldn’t go, Viego kept her tied by his side.

“Kill me, please, please kill me.”

He didn’t kill her. He didn’t want to let her go.

Even when she fell to become a beast, even when she became no different from a demon, tormented by endless appetite and violence.

Keeping her tied in my bedroom.

“Eat. Dana. It’s something you like.”

Feeding her like raising livestock.

“You got some on your chin. Come here. I’ll wipe it for you.”

While deeply loving and adoring even such a sight.

“Hey, did you hear that rumor? The Cult Leader is raising a monster in his bedroom.”

“A monster that eats people!”

During my time of passionate love, she suffered as a monster.

I left her like that. So she would be treated that way. So she would continue living like that.

As a monster. As a demon. As a beast.

“I’m scared, Viego, I hate it, I don’t want to live like this.”

It was all his selfishness.

That’s why Viego made up his mind.

“Make me forget everything, Viego. Please.”

No matter what happened, he would prevent her from recovering those memories.

It would be a lie to say he wasn’t afraid of the forgotten life, but he could bear it.

The worst moment had already passed.

That day, that night, the moment when he killed her.

That time was the greatest pain of his life.

No day he would face while living would be more cruel than that day.

However.

“Hello…”

Viego didn’t know.

“Um, are you my brother? I heard my name is Danae Windsor.”

That the worst moment of his life had not yet come.

In this world, there existed something more terrible than shooting your lover in the head.

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