Summary: "If it would have been me. My memory loss would have just been an excuse to fall in love with you all over again" a take on Meri Puri if Jeile had lost his memory of Airi instead of Aram. Jeile/Airi pairing
Chapter 1
"Who are you?" Jeile asked Airi looking at her quizzically
"My name is Airi, Jeile what is going on here?" she asked feeling his forehead," You got a fever or something?"
"Madam you are not to touch a crown prince of Astale without express permission and I have not given it," he said turning away from her, "Though you are ravishing would you consider becoming my 25th lady?"
Oh boy here we go again. I thought we had this figured out after he marked me in that ceremony, so technically I'm his wife, Airi thought.
"No thanks, but I already have pledged myself to my true love," she said turning away and going back home.
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Ouch, why does my chest hurt when she walked away from me, I couldn't possibly be in love with this peasant. After all I am a prince, destined to take my father's place when he steps down, Jeile thought.
He started walking down the sidewalk and made a snap decision. Flicking his wrist he transported himself back home. Once he was home he immediately went to his private study where there were pictures upon pictures of a woman he had no memory of. Why do I have pictures of this woman all over? This thought perplexed him to no degree and since he was exhausted he decided to sleep on it.
A/N: this is my first try at a MeriPuri fic I hope everyone likes. I'm writing this for those of us who thought a Jeile/Airi pairing was adorable. There'll be more of Airi in the next chapter along with a lot more Jeile, don't worry he'll be his typical self.