Synopsis
“Do you remember anything?”
“No. Other than the fact that you are my destiny.”
I transmigrated—into a romance fantasy novel.
The problem is, I don’t know which romance fantasy novel I transmigrated into.
Because my body hasn’t fully recovered, I have difficulty moving, but that’s okay.
After all, Cassian is always by my side, taking such good care of me!
“Will you come again tomorrow… dear?”
“Of course. Please get plenty of rest.”
*
“Keep Eveline Celdian under close surveillance for the time being.”
A secret order was issued.
As the emperor’s loyal sword, he moved immediately.
But then—
“Dear!”
“Dear…?”
Has she lost her mind?
Even if she lost her memories, how could that woman call him that?
“This has become troublesome.”
How is he supposed to extract information from a woman who looks at him with pure, doe-like eyes and calls him her husband?
It might be easier to use her as bait.
Wait—bait?
“Perhaps… I could catch a bigger fish using her.”
Having reached his conclusion, Cassian fixed his gaze solely on Eveline, as if she were the only one in sight, and shyly replied:
“Yes, my lady.”
*
“Do you remember anything?”
“No. Other than the fact that you are my destiny.”
