Remarried Empress – Chapter 296. A cold person . (2)

White Monde did not answer yet, so the job was labeled "urgent" and first stepped back from the water level.

Heinrich waited for their answers and began to deal with the immediate tasks first.

Other countries sent envoys with letters to each country to see if they felt threatened by the West's imperial system, and reviewed the agenda of raising the budget for defense in preparation for future events.

They were all troublesome things and delicate things to deal with.

Maybe that's why. Heinrich, who used to come up with new energy at night, fell down as soon as he lay on the bed, drooping.

I watched the sleeping scene carefully and reached out my hand. As he lightly rubbed clean, soft skin like a mixture of flour and snow, Heinri mumbled his mouth and frowned.

You look beautiful even when you're tired.

I hesitated and lay face to face with his face. He supported my head with one hand and fiddled with his face with the other.

When he saw his defenseless mind trying to keep it pressed, he slowly slipped out.

Lovely. He is lovely. It's dangerous because it's lovely.

Bringing his face close to him, he glanced at his eyelashes. Heinley's eyelids trembled. Frown again and bury your face in the pillow.

Cute

I rubbed my hand between his hair. I liked the soft feeling that touched my finger. I kissed my forehead repeatedly, but I was so surprised that Heinri might have woken up.

I checked his breathing without breathing. He was peacefully asleep. Thank God. I was relieved, but I took my face off him again and fiddled around his cheeks and eyes.

Now I was confused when I saw him.

Do I love him? Is it right before you love her? You love her, but you don't want to love her?

I was rather dull in that way, to the point where I realized my mind just before the divorce with Soviet Union in mind.

I never thought I was dull. I could see that I was dull by looking at Heinrich.

How can Heinri confess and swear love to me without hesitation or hesitation?

Isn't he afraid I'll abandon him? What on earth does he believe in and he loves me? Are you sure?

His fingertips were strangely itchy as he habitually fiddled with his hair.

I rubbed his hair a little harder to shake off the itchy sensation, but it still didn't go away.

What's wrong? It wasn't an abstract tickle, it was really itchy. It was more itchy than when I was bitten by an insect.

As soon as he tried to pull his hand out of his hair, Heinrich suddenly opened his eyes and hurriedly rolled himself aside.

Took, there was a sound of him falling from the bed.

"Hainry?"

What's wrong with you? As I rose up in astonishment, my arms became weak and I fell back.

What the hell is that…?

Leaning on the bed in a clumsy way, I coughed my lips. There was no scream because he was embarrassed.

I could see why he suddenly dodged. There was a blue ice nearly white on the spot where Heinrich lay.

"Hainry?"

Calling him back in embarrassment, he slowly got out of bed. What the hell is going on here? I was nervous about something I didn't understand.

Did someone break in? Did the invisible enemy freeze Heinrich's side?

"Hain Lee."

"Here you go, Quinn."

Henry answered, rising from the opposite side.

I was all the more surprised to see him. His hair was covered with white ice as if it had rolled over the snowfield.

Heinley, who tapped his hair to shake off the ice, looked at me alternately from where he was lying, and looked at me with a look of indistinguishable whether he was laughing or crying.

"I think I'm slowly changing."

"What do you mean, constitution?"

"I told you I'd make you a magical body, with that bed… I will."

Slowly, Heinrich came to my side and carefully raised my hand, which was touching his hair.

"You mean I made that ice?"

"Maybe."

I stared at my hand as Henry touched it with great care.

The tickling feeling earlier was gone and the fingertips were rather cool. But there was nothing strange about it. There was no ice on them, and their hands were not unusually cold.

"Can you use it again?"

Looking awkwardly at his hand, Heinley asked.

He shook his head. I was just playing with the sleeping Heinrich. I didn't mean to do anything, and I didn't mean to attack him. I still don't know what happened in English, but I can't believe I'm using it again….

"Are you sure I did it?"

When asked repeatedly, Heinley immediately answered, "Yes.

"Didn't you do it?"

"No, absolutely not."

Heinrich spoke firmly and slowly let go of my hand. Then he smiled and muttered proudly.

"You've become a real nickname."

"Nickname?"

"It's ice."

"…."

"There's a railroad. But I'm glad it's not in season."

In a joke, Heinley fiddled with his still less-iceed hair.

"I was a little scared to think that my hair was covered in iron…."

I was so excited that I couldn't sleep a wink.

I used magic? Really? Really?

I was amazed when the surprise disappeared, and I felt very strange when the mysterious mind disappeared.

I've never wanted to be a wizard. When I thought that I could become a wizard, I kept getting excited.

Even with breakfast in front of me, the food didn't go into my mouth.

"If you can't use it properly, it's not completely expressed yet. So right now, mana is looking for the best ability for your body."

"The most appropriate ability…"… so you're saying ice is the most suitable thing for me? Am I a cold person?"

When asked anxiously, Heinrich bit his lips tightly and looked at me with shaking eyes. As if she was trying to hold back her laughter.

What did I say?

Looking at him in bewilderment, Heinrich managed to swallow his laughter and explain.

"It's not an ice capability because the queen is cold. And I'm not sure if it's ice or not yet."

"But your hair and bed are frozen…."

"I'm sure they're related. But we don't know if it's ice, snow or water until it's fully expressed."

"Ah."

I'm still at a loss.

This was the first time I felt this way since I was a very, very young girl, when I became the first empress to take on business.

Feels like I'm stepping into a completely unknown area with little knowledge. Somehow I got goosebumps.

As I was pressing my heart hard, Heinri suddenly murmured in a worried voice.

"I'd do it if I could be more specific and help, but it's hard to explain because I was very young."

"Do I have to listen to your explanation?"

"It's not necessarily necessary, but I think it's good to get it trimmed with the help of a professional. Just a little bit by bit.

Come to think of it, Henry wasn't from the magic academy, but he did go there for a while. You're trying to get help.

"I think you'd better go to the Academy once…."

Henry's face darkened, perhaps because the Academy was in the East Empire.

As soon as I looked nervous, Heinri suddenly frowned and asked.

"By the way, Quinn, I think the amount of food you eat has decreased a lot these days?"