At the sound of a voice giving permission to enter the room, the door opened and a familiar face appeared.
âEdgar-sama. Itâs been a long time. Iâm glad you came to see me.â
âItâs been a long time, huh? Thatâs a funny thing to say, Atrie. We just met the day before yesterday.â
In her previous life, she hadnât seen Edgar since he left to study abroad about seven years ago.
She held herself back as she felt her true feelings overflowing.
âWell, Iâm glad you missed me so much.â
Edgar shrugs his shoulders in a cheerful mischievous manner, causing her to let out a relieved laugh.
ââŚright.â
âEh?â
âThatâs right. Iâve missed you so much, Edgar-sama.â
Wasnât it because she hasnât seen him for over seven years?
She replied in a joking manner, mixed with her true feelings.
ââŚEdgar-sama?â
He stopped moving for some reason, so she tilted her head and called his name.
ââŚno. Nothing, itâs nothing.â
He was smart and kind, but he would freeze like this from time to time.
As a person who only cares about learning, she was sure he was still thinking about something difficult in his head.
Unlike herself and Leopold, who were of the same age, Edgar is two years older than Beatrice and the others.
But this year, he would suddenly leave the academy to study in a neighboring country without waiting for graduation.
Today, he came to inform her.
In her life before the time went back, she had to listen to the sudden announcement that he was going to study in a neighboring country, which sounded somewhat unrealistic.
âAtrie. Donât⌠be too casual about saying you missed me like that.â
Edgar put his fist to his mouth and coughed a few times, but when he turned to face her, he suddenly said something like that.
Beatrice tilted her head.
She doesnât know what he meant when he described it as casual.
She really, really wanted to see Edgar, and she was happy to see him, so she just said so. Thatâs all.
But right now, sheâs more concerned about the blush on Edgarâs face.
Edgar is slender, but strong.
Heâs never caught a cold, but that doesnât mean he shouldnât be careful.
Beatrice gently reached out and touched Edgarâs cheek.
Edgarâs shoulder jolted.
âEdgar-sama. Youâre not feeling well, are you? Your face is a little red.â
ââŚâ
âEdgar-sama.â
Again.
Again, Edgar froze.
This has always been an occasional occurrence, so Iâm not surprised now.
Edgar weakly glanced at Beatrice, who raised her eyebrows.
âAh, that, Atrie. Iâm fine. You should be worried about yourself. You just collapsed two weeks ago, you know.â
With that, he gently removed Beatriceâs hand from his cheek.
As for Beatrice, he was a childhood friend whom she had finally met again.
She was so overwhelmed with nostalgia that she kept a closer distance than usual, but of course Edgar didnât know about that.
âYou couldnât get up for two days before, you know? Even if youâre feeling better now, donât let your guard down too much.â
As Edgar spoke, he gently placed Beatriceâs removed hand back beside the bed.
âIf anything happens to you, everyone will be sad. Your family, meâŚeven Leo.â
Leopold, sama.
Beatrice bowed her head when she heard that name.
That, I wonder.
That person will meet Natalia at the academy.
And he will be blinded by nothing but Natalia.
Thatâs why.
Thatâs why at that time.
I wanted to do something for those two.
ââŚAtrie?â
At the sound of a doubtful voice, she came back to herself.
Then she smiled hurriedly.
âThank you for always worrying about me, Edgar-sama. Itâs very reassuring andâŚIâm glad.â
For some reason, Edgar looked surprised at the words she had just uttered. But she meant what she said.
Edgar had always cared for Beatrice and taken good care of her. It was as if she was his real sister.
Beatrice was also very fond of Edgar.
Although in the end, she could only communicate with him through letters as he never came back from his study abroad.
âAtrie. I need to talk to you.â
Edgar turned to Beatrice with a serious look on his face.
But Beatrice already knew the words he was about to say.
âIâm going to study in Driester this spring. I want to practice medicine in that country.â
ââŚthat, I see.â
Thatâs right.
In less than a week, youâll be leaving for a neighboring country.
And wonât be coming back.
At least for seven years.
âThereâs a disease I want to study. I really want to make a cure for it. With the level of medicine in Driester, I can develop it faster than in this country. It will probably take nearly ten years, though.â
ââŚyes.â
âI canât be there for you anymore, but please take care of yourself.â
Beatrice felt an inexplicable loneliness in those sea-blue eyes as she gently looked into them.
Even though she was finally able to go back in time to meet him, this reliable childhood friend would be leaving for a neighboring country in a week.
Then she would not see him again for at least seven years.
Even if she prevented Nataliaâs murderous act in this life, seven years from now, Beatrice will still be dying from her illness.
If thatâs the case, maybe she will never see Edgar ever again.
When Edgar noticed such a trivial change in her expression, he silently tilted his head in concern.
ââŚyouâre leaving. Iâm going to miss you very much.â
âEh?â
âBut I wonât tell you not to go. It would just be too selfish of me.â
Edgarâs eyes blinked in surprise as her true feelings spilled out.
When Beatrice came back to herself, she panicked and held her mouth, but she couldnât pretend that she hadnât said what she said.
âI-Iâm sorry. Iâm sorry. I justâŚâ
âAtrieâŚâ
âI didnât mean to dissuade you from your honorable intentions of leaving for a neighboring country, Edgar-samaâŚâ
No matter how weak her heart was, she could not say anything that would affect Edgarâs future.
Tears slowly came out of her eyes, and she hurriedly wiped them away.
Embarrassed and ashamed, Beatrice looked down, unable to look at Edgarâs face.
âAtrie. IâmâŚâ
âIâm sorry for being so pathetic. Edgar-sama, Iâm really rooting for you to go and study in Driester. Please take care of yourself.â
She already ruined Leopold and Nataliaâs lives in the past. She was fortunate to be able to come back to the past, but she couldnât let herself get in Edgarâs way this time around.
Beatrice, knowing it was impolite, interrupted Edgar and ended the conversation with a deep bow of her head.