I Sold My Heart To Forget Them—Now They Beg Me To Remember novel Chapter 18

The remedy was quaffed. Prince Edmund pale as death. gained a flush of color.

Relief softened every face.

The queen, tears in her eyes. clasped my hand “Good child, despite Edmund’s wrongs–his scorn and cruelty–you‘ him without rancor. I am deeply grateful.”

She added, “I shall decree you Lady of Eldwood with royal honors, granting you a fief to enrich your village.”

I smiled faintly, accepting. This was my due.

Edmund stirred, his gaze upon me shimmering with tears.

“Forgive me…” At last, he voiced the debt owed across two lives. Yet it was not enough.

I said nothing. He choked back sobs, speaking alone.

“Sorry, I wronged you. Margaret. I deemed your blessed fertility a lie to seek royal favor, and thus misjudged you.”

His eyes flickered with regret. “In our past life, learning Eleanor bore my child, only to be slain by her lord, I turned

hate upon you.”

His voice warmed, fervent. “Now, Eleanor lives, her child safe within her. You’ve saved me twice–then and now. Let u begin anew. I’ll spend my life atoning for your pain.”

I spoke calmly. “While you lay senseless, Your Highness, I wed Sir Roland. To speak thus is to covet another’s bride.”

Edmund blanched, stunned, then forced out, “I’ll recompense Sir Roland with all I have. Your sacrifice is great; you ma carry his child. If you will agree to a remedy, I’ll name you my princess, and Eleanor… my mistress”

I laughed softly, mocking. “No thanks, Your Highness. I am happy with Sir Roland Seems you forgot–I’ve said a hundre times I don’t want you and never will.”

“How can that be?” he cried, voice breaking. “If you despise me, why not let me perish? Why save me?”

He shouted, desperate, “You love me still–you must!”

I made no reply, turning to leave.

Roland, seeing me emerge, exhaled, his tense frame easing.

I smiled, teasing. “What troubles you? Did you fear I’d not return?”

His gaze, deep and tinged with red, met mine. “I did fear,” he admitted

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I chuckled “Do you like them, think I spared the prince for love?”

He turned away. “No.”

I smiled, silent

Death might satisfy, but it passes in a moment. How could it repay the anguish of my kin and me from our past li

To live, to suffer endlessly–that is true torment

Supporting Roland. I walked toward the door.

Catching Eleanor’s panicked, venomous glare. I offered her a faint smile.

Enjoy your days. Edmund

What you know not is this: my blood, steeped in rosemary, may prolong your days, but at a cost–tenfold pain, gnaw ceaselessly until your end.

Live, and welcome Eleanor’s child, cherished across two lives, yet never yours by blood. You, in truth, sire no heir.