Yin Sulde looked at the sword-wielding Foyego at a loss, watching the other party stab the sword into his body.

Don't...?

But... Why?

Why not kill yourself first?

"Haha..."

The breath of Foyego's body withered most of the time, but he still laughed:

"Why do you have that expression? Yin Soul, my queen, what are you surprised about? ”

"Why?" Yin Soule couldn't help but ask.

Her gaze subconsciously looked around, as if looking for her tailor's box.

In the past, when Foyego was seriously injured like this, she was the one who helped with the stitches.

"Why?" A haughty smile tugged at the corner of Foyego's mouth, "Because I love you, my queen!! ”

He used the black mist to condense Yin Soul's soul a little, and then forcibly controlled the opponent's hands with his hands, held them on the Ruin King's sword, and then sent it forward with force.

"Ah!!!h

The Ruin King's sword pierced his body, causing Foyego to let out a terrible scream.

The soul-damaging weapon was once again barreled into his master's body.

Foyego gasped, but there was tenderness on his face, he gently wiped the crystal like tears from the corner of Yin Soul's eyes, and reluctantly raised a smile and said:

"The First Evolution"

"How? My Queen, has this sword made you feel a little less resentful in your heart? ”

"Why? I hate you so much, I want to leave you, I even deny your love for me, why do you have to do it to such an extent! ”

Looking at Foyego, who had been hit hard because of himself, Yin Sulde shouted like crazy.

"Hahahaha! Are you kidding! Yoon Soul, what do you think I love? ”

Foyego completely ignored the sword still stuck in his body, his eyes met Yin Soul's eyes, and his tone was extremely serious:

"Your name is Yin Soul, and I'm Foyego. No matter what you become, no matter what I become, I will love you the same. ”

Seeing that Yin Sould wanted to say something and stopped, Foyego forcibly interrupted:

"When you die, love ends? Hum! If you only love me to this extent, doesn't it mean that I have failed too much! ”

He leaned down and pressed his cheek to Yin Suer's ear:

"Yin Soul, I can make you fall in love with me once, I won't let you go again. If you can't do it once, ten times, I will spend my whole life with the love you want to make you the happiest woman in the world. ”

"Foyego..."

Hearing this, Yin Soule looked at the other party in a daze, and his expression fluctuated abnormally.

She remembered the days when she was queen and Foyego was king.

At that time, she would occasionally leave the palace and return to the village where she was born.

Usually walking on the road, she can always hear other people's discussions.

"The king gave all his love and everything to the queen, and the queen is so happy."

"Heh, we're doing so badly, it's all because of the queen."

"If only the king could divide the gaze that falls on the queen a little."

"That kind of gaze is only a hundredth percent... No, one in a thousand, and the state will not be like this anymore. ”

“......”

She had heard too many exclamations like this, directly or indirectly.

All the subjects believed that the decline of the state was due to her, that she had diverted the king's attention.

But inevitably, many women, whether they were ignorant maidens or women who had married other people's wives, envied her, and thought that she had received all the love of the most powerful king in the world, and what an honor it was.

But Yoon Soult doesn't think so.

Thinking back to that time, I was at that time... When I hear such remarks, I feel like I blame myself... It was the fear of wanting to escape, and even she gradually began to wish that she hadn't moved the sewing table outside the house that day, that she hadn't let Foyego see her, and even... She wasn't born in this world...

It's sad... Yin Sould smiled bitterly and raised his eyes to look at the pure face of Foyego that was staring directly at him.

Her lips were open, as if she wanted to say something, but after trying for a long time, she didn't know what she could say.

Does she love Foyego? She's not sure...

Recalling the first time the two met, she could answer in the affirmative...

She doesn't love Foyego.

At that time, Yin Soule was just an ordinary woman, she was attracted to Foyego, Foyego's erudition and humor made her addicted, and everything he told was unheard of in the first half of her life.

One is a lowly tailor, the other is a noble prince.

Even if it is a mediocre thing experienced by the other party, it seems to her that there is a sense of freshness.

Because of this freshness and longing for the upper class, she married him.

At the beginning, she was like the happiest princess in the world, she was cared for in the palm of her hand, and everything was satisfied.

Yes, she also fantasized that as a gentle and understanding queen, she always stood by Foyego's side as his strongest arm.

At that time, was it love?

A thousand thoughts crossed Yin Soul's mind, and he denied it.

If Foyego's kind is love, she can only be regarded as a girl's fantasy at best.

Then, when did you start to get bored?

It's to hear the people's criticism of themselves...

Or are you tired of being a queen?

But no matter how Yin Sould recalls, it seems that Foyego's love for him has not changed from beginning to end...

She thought that blocking the sword for Foyego was to repay everything, to end this forbidden love, but these were just wishful thinking on her own.

In her eyes at that time, she experienced the prosperity and beauty of all the world, and finally died of love, such an ending is even more perfect than a fairy tale...

But ah... What is the difference between this and running away?

is so selfish, I really don't deserve that love...

"Foyego, I don't deserve you to love me so much." There was sadness in Yonssoul's painful voice.

The happiness she once wanted may just be like the happiness in a fairy tale.

Knowing and falling in love with the prince, experiencing all the beauty and love in the world, and finally dying vigorously.

Everything is so ordinary and simple, and the difference between it is too far from Foyego's kind of love that even death and can't stop.

She was born as a tailor girl, and she couldn't do eternal love, and she couldn't even understand love that transcended everything...

But in the face of Foyego's eyes that are free of impurities, those eyes that are as full of love as thousands of years ago have never changed...

She seemed to understand something...

Only now, that naïve her, can understand Foyego's love!

"Yin Soul!" Foyego hugged Yinsourde softly, "But I remember the vows I made when we got married. ”

"When you are alive, you love her unto death."

Yin Sould hugged Foyego lightly, and the memory came to his mind like a wellspring, and he muttered guiltily:

"When you die, love her to life."

The first half of the sentence is a vow they made together.

And the second half of the sentence is the last affectionate addition to Foyego.

They each kept their oath.

"Let's forget the past!"

A smile tugged at the corner of Foyego's mouth:

"I will make you fall in love with me again, my love, my queen, my Yinsourd!"

"But... Sorry, Foyego! ”