Avion's POV
As soon as we come home here in Moon Windsor, a problem hits me right away. My wife's first love was caught in an accident and had amnesia.
He's now asking for Lilia, believing that it was her whom he got engaged to, not her older sister. I walk back and forth while looking at the sun setting on the west side.
"Your Highness, please stop walking back and forth. That won't help you," Samuel stated.
"How can't I, Samuel? As soon as the carriage stopped at this palace, Gerone Wilde was here, begging for Lilia to go home with him. His mother was also here, explaining everything." I halt, facing my personal confidant.
"Have you seen my wife's face after she learned what happened? The way she looks at Gerone? It's the same eyes that she always had whenever she looks at him. Lilia was…" I paused, facing the window. The pain that I thought I buried had begun to resurface.
