Chapter 90. The Best Morning of My Life Loic woke up faintly.
It felt like he’d slept for quite a while—his eyelids were heavy.
Had the rampage calmed down?
With his eyes still closed, he recalled last night.
He’d been walking by the lakeside with the Grand Duchess, ran into the daughter of Avoir, and then a sudden irritability and dizziness hit him.
Familiar signs of a rampage.
Why? I was holding Annette’s hand just moments before.
He didn’t know why, but once the symptoms started, there was no point searching for the cause.
He couldn’t bring himself to tell Annette the truth.
If he said he was about to rampage, how frightened would she be?
—“I’m sorry, but I have to go separately from here. Will you be all right?”
In the end, he had left Annette, rushed back to the castle on horseback, and returned to his room.…
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