The world in the moon begins with becoming Morgan’s husband!

[But Morgan doesn’t allow you to think about these things, she wants to tightly control your thoughts. 】

"Does it feel uncomfortable?" Morgan looked at himself and stroked Ian's hand on his waist.

"Indeed." Ian answered Morgan's question very honestly.

"My Lady, you seem to have found an amazing way to punish me."

"This is just the beginning, Ian."

Morgan took the wine from the side, lightly wetted her fingers with it, and then licked the wine on it with her tongue.

Fingers smelling of wine clamped the knight's sword that passed through the narrow gap.

The princess held the sword that only she could use, her eyes full of control.

"Ian, it belongs to me, so if you want to do anything with it, you have to ask for my permission."

"..."

"..."

"My Lady, I was wrong, can you let me go?"

"Does this make you admit your mistake?"

"Yeah, I'm a total loser."

"Well, as the loser, you can just stand by the bed tonight." Morgan raised his head and showed the satisfied smile of a winner.

"Good night."

[Of course Morgan is not so cruel, she just likes to play with your body, which makes her feel happy. 】

[After seeing you really standing there motionless like a stone statue, she was satisfied, and then allowed you to get on the big bed. 】

[However, she does not allow you to leave the testimony of the meeting where you usually leave it today. 】

[But instead, she allows you to reveal it in another place. 】

[You guys had a great night. 】

[Morgan sleeps peacefully next to you. 】

[In the morning, you woke up very early. 】

[Looking at Morgan who is still sleeping soundly, you can’t bear to wake her up. 】

[You tidy up your clothes and erase all traces of being here. 】

[You take one last look at her sleeping face, cover her with a quilt, and leave the room quietly. 】

[It was dawn at this moment, and the royal court was silent. You went outside and walked around, and then returned here when it was almost time. 】

[The guards salute you and look at you with respect. 】

[You know that in their hearts, you are still the knight who accompanied the princess back with honor. 】

[This strengthens your determination to kill the other heir who is preventing Morgan from becoming king. 】

[This is for Morgan and for yourself. 】

[You decide to investigate some useful information on your own first, and then have a deeper discussion with Morgan after she wakes up. 】

[However, things don’t seem to go as smoothly as you imagined. 】

"The king's other heir! Oh, I know! His name is... eh? What's his name?"

"The new heir! I understand! Is it the princess's... huh? Brother, or sister? No, why can't I remember?"

It can barely be considered an accident that one or two knights gave such an answer.

But Ian found that no matter who he asked in the royal court, the answers they gave seemed to be completely different.

This seems to be vaguely revealing one thing:

The king's new heir does exist.

but--

Now no one remembers his name.

In this case, how can we get rid of an existence that no one knows who is Morgan?

Ian restrained his inner thoughts and silently thanked the knight in front of him.

"Oh... so?"

"Then if you can't remember it, there's no need to think about it. Thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard!"

Farewell to the knight, Ian looked around warily.

Normally, he wouldn't go to Morgan's room early in the morning.

But now it seems.

This routine seems to be temporarily broken.

23. A wise king never lets down his guard

Although it was morning, it was not difficult to find Morgan.

As her most loyal knight, Ian knew her habits.

At this time, she would enjoy the flowers in the quiet courtyard.

that's the truth.

Walking out of the corridor, Ian immediately saw Morgan standing by the courtyard, quietly looking at the flowers blooming, with several maids following her.

However, Morgan didn't seem to care about the maid beside him.

Compared to them, she seems to be more willing to spend time on the flowers in front of her.

"Your Majesty the Queen."

Ian addressed Morgan respectfully as usual.

This was not something that was difficult for him to accept - after all, even when he was holding her down, she was still his princess.

Hearing someone calling him, Morgan looked back.

The moment she saw it was Ian, imperceptible ripples appeared in her clear blue eyes.

"You should step back first." She said to the maid beside her.

"I have something to talk to the knight about."

"clear."

The maids left wisely, leaving only Morgan and Ian in the courtyard.

To outsiders, this was a simple meeting between a princess and a knight.

However, before Ian could say anything, Morgan complained with a bit of dissatisfaction:

"Why did you leave without saying a word this morning?"

"Because you slept soundly, Princess Princess."

"But do you know what it feels like when I wake up and find no one around me?"

Morgan's brows were filled with resentment.

"I don't like that very much."

"But Your Majesty, if you don't leave early..." Ian looked around cautiously, "Maybe it will cause more trouble."

"It's just for a while, it won't be a problem." Morgan picked a flower and took a sip.

"Besides, I just want to hear you say good morning."

"I understand, Your Majesty, it's my problem." Ian answered neatly.

"It's good to know." Morgan felt a little better, "So, Ian, do you have something to tell me?"

"You don't usually come at this time."

[You tell Morgan what you discovered about the other heir. 】

[You bluntly stated that this was not right. 】

[How come no one in the royal court knows the name of that heir? 】

[Morgan has no doubts about your words, and she also tried to recall the heir who was favored by King Uther. 】

Morgan covered his forehead with one hand and recalled everything in the past with great concentration.

She narrowed her eyes slightly and muttered a few words in her mouth.

"Who is coming..."

[The situation seems to be worse than imagined. 】

[Morgan remembers everything he heard at the banquet that day, and also knows the gap he felt that day. 】

[But everything about this heir is like gold covered by quicksand—its traces are known but hard to find. 】

[She remembers such a person, but cannot recall any relevant information. 】

[Under such influence, even the existence of this person has become a question worth thinking about. 】

[She also realized that something was not right. 】

"Ian, are the others like this?"

Morgan let go of his hand and asked.

Her silky silver hair was already covered with tiny beads of sweat, and the memories of the past clearly made her feel a little uncomfortable.

"Yes, Your Lady." Ian nodded in response, "They are more serious than you. Some of them have even forgotten the matter itself."

"..."

Morgan's eyes fell on the flowers again, but her mentality was completely different.

The flower that had just been picked was thrown to the ground by her.

"Ian."

"I thought maybe we were under the influence of magic."

"The influence of magic?"

"Hmm." Morgan's expression became serious, "This should be a suggestion magic."

"This……"

Ian didn't question what Morgan said.

On the one hand, it’s out of loyalty;

On the other hand, it comes from strength;

Morgan is an excellent magician, as she has proven many times.

"Is there no way to cancel it?"

"Over time, its effects have become deeply ingrained."

"And...the person who performed this magic is not inferior to me in strength."

Listening to Morgan's answer, Ian suddenly realized something.

"Then my dear princess, why would such a powerful magician do such a thing?"

"..."

Morgan was silent.

Seeing her like this, Ian confirmed the answer in an instant.