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She Was Sent by God - Chapter 100

Published at 29th of July 2022 07:29:38 AM


Chapter 100

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Before she could finish speaking, Laslo rushed over Agnes. She would have been seriously injured if there hadn’t been a bed behind her back. Laslo put his hand into her hair and kissed her frantically.

“Agnes, Agnes.”

He eagerly called her name. The lips he touched were hot and soft, as if his soul was going to explode. Agnes hugged the back of the man she loved. That alone gave her a deep sense of satisfaction.

“Do you believe me now?”

She took a short breath at once. As she lay on the bed, she reached out and caressed Laslo’s cheek. Laslo took her hand and kissed her fingertips and smiled.

“No. I still can’t believe it.”

“Then I’ll have to tell you again with my body.”

Agnes wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him in. Laslo meekly bowed his head and kissed her again. No words are enough to express what she felt at the moment. His mouth was sweet as if he had eaten a cookie dipped in sugar.

How can a person be so sweet?

Agnes embraced him closely and admired him.

“Laslo.”

“Say it. I can give you everything.”

Her whole body heated up and her chest was pounding. He can literally give her everything. Nothing was worth it.

Even if she asked for his one eye, he had such a big heart for her that he would just smile and give both of them away.

“A piece of bone, a drop of blood, and a piece of flesh.”

“All of them?”

“Yes.”

Agnes said as she swept down Laslo’s handsome forehead and nose with his finger. Laslo slowly lifted himself up. Then, he tore off the string from the gown that was lying on the bed.

“Why?”

Instead of answering, Laslo went down from bed. Then, without hesitation, he walked towards the door.

“Laslo?”

Agnes got up with her elbow supporting her upper body. Laslo opened the doorknob. At that moment, sadness, the shame of being rejected by him, and anger came rushing in like a storm.

‘Do you hate spending the night with me so much?’

She clenched her fist so hard that fingernail marks remained on the palms of her hands. Agnes groaned, and soon started putting on the gown next to her again.

‘I’ll never let this go. Laslo, how dare you…….’

As she was pouring all kinds of accusations inside, a shadow covered her.

“Why are you wearing it back?”

“Oh?”

Laslo snatched her half-worn outerwear and dropped it on the floor.

“I thought you left.”

“Leaving you alone?”

It was a sweet voice, like talking with honey in his mouth. He naturally climbed over Agnes and left a tickling kiss on her cheek and eyelid.

The disappointment in Agnes’ heart melted like ice under the sunlight.

“Then why did you go to the door?”

“To tie a ribbon to the doorknob.”

“Ribbon?”

“I guess you don’t know because it’s a western custom.”

Laslo smiled.

“What kind of custom is that?”

Laslo grabbed a handful of her hair scattered on the bed and kissed it ends.

“It’s a sign that no one should come into the bedroom until the owner tells them to come in.”

“Hmm. I see. Oh, oh?”

Agnes’s cheeks reddened when she realized the meaning of the words too late.

“I love you.” He said. No other words or sentences were needed.

Agnes smiled broadly and grabbed his back.

* * *

Laslo opened his eyes when dawn broke like a habit. It had been a long time since he slept so well without nightmares. He doesn’t have a headache and his eyes aren’t stiff because of not being able to sleep properly. A lot has changed just by having one person lying next to him.

“Hmm.”

As Agnes tossed and turned, the blanket went down a little. Laslo quickly pulled it up and covered her in case it was cold. A smile came out just by looking at her face. He wanted to show the world that the woman in his arms is his wife, but at the same time he wanted to hide her so that no one could see her.

“Agnes.”

He lowered his voice and whispered softly in case she woke up. He wanted to hug her tightly, kiss her until they’re out of breath, and hear her say she loves him once again.

– I love you.

It was something he wasn’t expecting.

After Agnes collapsed in the temple, he didn’t want to be greedy anymore. As long as Agnes opens her eyes again, Laslo promised to never ask anything from her. It was like hell. He doesn’t want to sleep, fearing that Agnes’s heart would stop if he sleeps.

– Please get it together. At this rate, you’ll go first.

Despite Zoltan’s pleas, Laslo did not bulge. He knew that Sebastian had been sending a carrier pigeon every day to urge him to come to the capital, but there was no time to look at it.

Then one day a messenger came from the palace.

[If you don’t show your face to the noble meeting within six days, I will commit a crime against your wife, who became a trash after the ceremony, I will cut her arms, pull out her eyes, and cut her tongue into pieces and throw it to the hound]

The letter handed over by the messenger contained mean and cruel threats.

Laslo wanted to cut off the arms of the messenger carrying it, but managed to hold it in due to Zoltan’s dissuasion.

– I will go to the capital tomorrow.

– Tomorrow? Why is the king calling you like this?

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– I will support the war against Devon and give up the army.

– No, why do we have to do that? When they don’t even help in fighting the beast!

Zoltan was burning with anger. Laslo sat at the bedside where Agnes was lying and swept her hair gently.

– I made a deal with the king.

– What kind of deal?

– After this war, he will never invite Agnes back to the palace again.

– Ha, does the princess know about this? My brother went to war because of her.

– Zoltan.

He cut off his brother’s words firmly and clearly.

– Oh, what is it now? Aren’t you a person who has no successor but did a ritual of oath that is almost forgotten and now you’ll go to war?

– There is a spy in the castle.

– It’s not once or twice that we had a spy.

– The fact that Agnes collapsed during the ceremony is a top secret that few people know about in the castle. But the king knew it.

The face of Zoltan, who had his arms folded and his lips pouted, hardened. Laslo stood up.

– Try to find a spy somehow while I’m on my way to the capital.

– All right.

– And if Agnes dies in the meantime…….

His face was surprisingly expressionless. Laslo looked into his wife’s face for a long time before closing his eyes.

– Don’t send me a separate letter.

* * *

“Why… are you looking at me like that?”

“Are you awake?”

“Yeah.”

Agnes rubbed her face against his chest. Laslo’s body temperature was so high that his body felt warm as she was close to him.

“Sleep more. You must have been tired from sleeping late last night.”

“Everyone knows that, huh?”

She grumbled with her eyes half open as if she had not yet woken up. Laslo smiled softly at the sight. This moment was so happy that he thought he doesn’t mind if he dies right now.

“Laslo.”

“Yes.”

“I’ve been pondering,hmm, thinking about it.”

Agnes yawned quietly while talking. She seemed to be still sleepy.

“You must die first.”

“Huh?”

“Live until this blonde hair turns all white. Go and die before me.”

“You want me to die first?”

Laslo asked with a skeptical look. He lowered his head and stared at the top of Agnes’ head. She blinked slowly.

“If I die first, you’ll be in pain again.”

“…….”

“So, let’s have you go first. I’ll stay behind and clean up and follow you right away.”

“…….”

“Are you listening?”

Laslo didn’t know what to say. A very deep part of his heart boiled up. Various emotions swirl like a whirlpool, that it was impossible to know what it was originally. Agnes raised her face and met his eyes.

“Let’s do that. More than you. I’ve lived six more years, so I can go a little early.”

“I love you.”

It was a word that came out without going through Agnes’ head. Laslo was surprised after hearing it. Agnes chuckled and hugged him.

“Me too.”

“……..”

“I love you. Agnes, I love you so much. To the point where I want to give up everything I have, it would not be a waste to die for you.”

“No!”

Agnes opened her eyes wide and firmly said to the desperate confession that followed.

“Don’t die twice for me.”

“What do you mean twice?”

“You have already given me a lot. So now it’s my turn.”

“What does that mean?”

Sometimes when she sounds like this, Laslo doesn’t know how to react. Perhaps in her imagination, Laslo had risked her life for Agnes.

“You will live until your hair is white and die after saying goodbye in tears surrounded by me, our children and grandchildren.”

“Is that so?”

“Yeah. I’ve already decided. I won’t take any rebuttal.”

Perhaps only God knows how stern and lovely her face is, that is not accepting rebuttals.

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Is this love?

Is it possible to express all of this feeling with the word love?

Laslo tightened his arms and pulled her into his arms. Her warmth gave him a far-off peace.




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