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Most would expect the daughter of the king of one of the four strongest nations in the Realm of the Angels to enjoy great luxury and power. While her Father may enjoy those things, that isn't the case for Rosemary. The hated daughter only manages to attract disdain from others in the royal court despite her gentle and kind nature. Rosemary was born with a weak body, preventing her from living up to the ideals of her father and his court. Such environment pushes Rose to attempting to end it all. But she is unable to do so as she recalls her older brother's love for her. As she drowns, she cries out for help. But no one is around. No one but a certain handsome man with eyes as cold as her father's.

Married Off To A Cold Eyed Knight

I frowned as it took Kisara time to return. Was she alright? Maybe I should've gone with her after all...

"I'm worried about Kisara, she's been good for a while now," I said, looking over my back.

"Want to go searching for her?" Saffron asked as he put down his spoon.

I shook my head. "It's fine. I'll go by myself."

"You sure? It might be dangerous," Jiro said.

"That's why I don't want you to go. You're all still resting from the battle at the ruins. If I run into trouble, I'll just do what I do best."

"And that is?" Saffron asked, tilting his head.

His eyes widened a little. "I see. Well, in that case, take care."

Putting down my bowl, I flew into the air and headed over to the ruins. I blinked as I saw Kisara by the outskirts of the camp, staring at the sky. Her expression was stoic, as if she were contemplating life.

Chapter 196: Washing the Concerns Away