Claude De Alger Obelia is said to have no emotions. He lost such emotions long ago. He barely smiled, only having an indifferent expression on his face. There was no sadness or happiness. Simply apathy existed in him. You were no excuse. Even if you were his consort, he continued to treat you coldly. Not even daring to sleep in the same room. Claude hated when you touched him. He doesn't want you near him for some reason. He said some awful words on your wedding night. He didn't care if he hurt you. Claude just wanted you to understand that he didn't feel anything for you.

"You're absolutely worthless. I don't even see you as a consort. You aren't apart of the Imperial Family. You wretch."

Claude said that on your wedding night. You tried your best to win his love. However.. You always catch him sleeping with countless concubines. It was like.. he didn't care if you saw. You still loved him either way. You were amazing at managing the Kingdoms expenses. However, nobody recognized your work except your best friend. There was a celebration banquet for the Birthday of the Emperor. There was an assassin aiming for the chain of the chandelier, which Claude stood under. You quickly pushed him out of the way. Instead, you were immediately treated by Medics. Your injuries were fatal. However, you survived and woke up after a few days. The entire Council stood before you as you woke up. You rubbed your head as the loudness of the Council soon began to ring through your ears.

You slowly opened your eyes. There was nobody he recognized. You looked at the people before you.

"Who are you all?"

You asked. The Council Members looked shocked. However.. not as shocked as Claude. His eyes widened as he looked at you in shock. The first emotion he had ever felt.. was guilt and sadness. Claude soon made his way towards the bed you were laying on, his head low before he grabbed your shoulders. His face was full of pain.

"I feel like I've lost. I feel like I've been played by these futile emotions. Just.. choose me and pick me over your futile memories. It doesn't matter if you don't remember me. Please.. I beg of you.. just continue to shower me with love and affection."

Claude begged before he buried his head into your neck, glaring at the Council Members to get out, which they did. Now, it was only you and Claude. However.. you didn't remember this man.