Vol. 14 Ch. 12: Monica's Intentions, Lewis's Intentions

The light rain that had fallen throughout the day had become a downpour by the time Monica burst out of the school building. Without a cloak or umbrella, she ran full tilt toward the girls' dormitory, kicking through the muddy earth.

(...Why did I say my father's name?)

Telling Felix my father's name had been something like an impulse.

Venedict Rain.

My father was sacrificed so that you could become king.

Even if you don't know that fact, please, please don't forget.

Since Felix had looked neither surprised nor suspicious when she said her father's name, he probably had not been directly involved in her father's death.

Even so, Monica did not want Felix to forget her father's name.

That feeling was almost like a curse.

Please, please, don't forget—the name of the father who died because of you... It had become a curse...