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"In her second life, I want Sophia to choose the path she desires and live well and happily," Ragnar said to Adeline, who immediately burst into tears.

"Then... what about you, Your Highness?" Adeline asked.

Ragnar only smiled. “This is enough for me.”

Among the many forms of love, Adeline had to witness the most genuine and sacrificial kind.

That was, letting go.

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What if, in truth, I was the cause of her suffering? What if my actions were the source of her pain? Perhaps it was time for me to let her go. There was nothing to be done. I must bear this burden alone.
— Ragnar Clementine

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And what if I choose these burdens? What if I choose you, every time, no matter how many lives I have?
— Sophia
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At that time, Adeline still harbored a deep hatred for him, and Uzana believed he could love and bed many women simultaneously.

Having done so frequently in Metaena before meeting Adeline, he spoke carelessly. Besides, as a prince, he had the duty to father many children.

Reflecting on those days, Uzana realized how naive he had been, failing to understand the gravity of his words and actions.

In Metaena, his behavior had been seen as a display of power and virility, but with Adeline, it was different. Her disdain for him had been clear from the start, and he had foolishly assumed he could win her over with the same approach he had used with others.

Now, standing by the doorway, he could see the pain in her eyes, pain he had caused with his thoughtless remarks.

There was something undeniably exhilarating about this ritual