Sheād been the one to initiate a kiss once before, so it shouldnāt be that hard. But she was probably only able to do it back then because she didnāt know anything.
Now that I know what kissing this man is likeā¦ā¦ā¦I canāt bring myself to do it.
[ Black ] āIām not very good at this kind of thing.ā
As Rienneās fingers gently brushed against his neck, Black glanced down at them as he spoke.
[ Rienne ] āWhat kind of thingā¦..do you mean?ā
[ Black ] āThings like this.ā
Black grabbed Rienneās hand, pulling it towards him and placing it on the side of his face, kneeling down as he did to better match her height.
[ Black ] āI donāt know anything about women and I donāt have much experience in this area. Even if you send me a signal, I canāt read them well, so I might be wrong.ā
Now he was taking her other hand. With his words quietly trailing off, he took it and placed it on his other cheek.
Until eventually, Rienne was holding both sides of his face with her hands.
[ Black ] āThat face youāre making right now. Does that mean you want to kiss me?ā
[ Rienne ] ā. . .ā
ā¦ā¦He said he didnāt have any experience, but then what was happening right now? What was he saying?
[ Black ] āTell me if Iām wrong. Or Iāll interpret it however I like.ā
He mustāve been lying.
She wasnāt completely sure, but this man might be very good at lying.
[ Rienne ] āYouāre not wrongā¦ā¦ā¦.ā
Hearing Rienneās answer, as quiet as a mosquito, Black smirked.
[ Black ] āDo you want me to kiss you?ā
Why is he asking me that if he already knows the answerā¦ā¦ā¦.?
[ Black ] āThen Iāll do it if you do something for me.ā
ā¦ā¦Wait, something strange was happening. Was this man trying to put a condition on a kiss?
[ Rienne ] āIf you donāt want to, then thatās fineā¦ā¦.ā
[ Black ] āYou were talking to yourself earlier. What were you saying would be nice?ā
But before Rienne could reject him, Black quickly rushed out his question.
[ Black ] āYou said it would be āniceā to run into me at the Temple.ā
[ Rienne ] āWell, I just thoughtā¦ā¦.that If I wereā¦..to goā¦..thenā¦Iād meet youā¦ā¦And then we couldā¦ā¦go togetherā¦ā¦ā¦.ā
[ Black ] āAnd?ā
[ Rienne ] āAnd I thought it would be better than going aloneā¦ā¦ā¦..ā
[ Black ] āDo you prefer to be with me than to be alone?ā
Rienne was so flustered, her eyes quickly lost focus, looking around and struggling to settle on anything.
[ Black ] āAnswer me. Are you pleased with me?ā
[ Black ] āBut I still want to hear you say it.ā
Looking at her, Black lowered his head towards Rienne.
[ Black ] āClose your eyes. Iām going to kiss you.ā
[ Rienne ] ā. . .ā
He was acting a little mean and teasing right now, so she thought sheād keep her eyes wide open, but the moment she heard his command, she automatically shut them without question.
[ Black ] āGive your lipsā¦..to me.ā
Just before their lips overlapped, Black whispered towards her.
He was making a lot of demands of her today, and yet, though that thought was in her mind, Rienne parted her lips. And what if this continued on in the future?
Though truthfully, her heart already knew the answer to that didnāt matter.
Whatever Black asked of her was always something she could easily do.
As if telling him she was happy with him and that she liked him right now, in this moment, Rienne readily allowed her lips to open.
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Iām going to tell him today.
From the bathroom, there was the faint sound of water just from the other side of the door. It was the sound of Black, washing up before bed.
After changing into her nightgown and washing up herself, Rienne sat in front of the mirror, brushing her hair and making a vow to herself.
Iām not pregnant.
Back then,Ā I lied thinking Iād be able to reject your proposal. Iām sorry for deceiving you like this.
The child I have in the future will be yours, no one elseās.
Thatās how sheād say it.
She was thinking about it so deeply, but she didnāt even realize how much her fingers were shaking. In some ways, telling him this shouldnāt be that big of a deal, but she was so nervous her mouth felt like it had gone completely dry.
ā¦..Then, should I tell him I also have no experience as well?
That was also a little bit of a concern.
If she told him sheād never actually slept with Rafit, the conversation would naturally head in that direction, but it was still so embarrassing for Rienne to think about.
ā¦ā¦And Iām sure that man has experience.
She remembered what he had told her earlier that day.
[ Black ] āāI donāt know anything about women and I donāt have much experience in this area.ā
Not having āmuchā experience and total inexperience were two completely different things. And he was too good at everything that it was hard to believe he hadĀ noĀ experience to speak of.
But thinking about it made her feel a little strange. Like her emotions were suddenly getting bumpy and rough feeling.
Did that meanā¦ā¦ā¦.heād done this sort of stuff with another woman?
She couldnāt help but wonder. How many times did he passionately steal kisses from her, looking over her lips even after they were done because he thought it was a shame the kiss was over?
And when she wouldāve asked him why he suddenly embraced her and kissed her, would he have told her it was because she was ālovelyā, too?
Just like heās done to me?
. . . . .
Suddenly Rienneās mood sank to her feet.
It didnāt make any sense, but somehow she felt a little upset.
He was taking so many of her firsts, but the same couldnāt be said of her towards him, though she knew it was unfair of her to feel that way.
She didnāt have a right to feel wronged by this.
He doesnāt know Iāve never been with another manā¦ā¦He might be even more upset than I am.
So she decided she should tell him properly. She would tell him he was her first, and then sheād ask him about the women heād run into in the past.
It probably wouldnāt make much of a difference, but she thought she should at least listen to him.
Yes. Today.
Today, theyād speak properly.
Knock, knock.
Then, there was a small knock echoing against her bedroom door.
[ Rienne ] āWho is it?ā
There was still the faint sound of water coming from the bathroom, so it definitely wasnāt Black. It was someone else. After giving the bathroom door a quick glance, Rienne approached the bedroom door.
[ Rienne ] āWho is it?ā
[ Mrs. Flambard ] āItās me, Princess.ā
It was Mrs. Flambard.
Happily, Rienne opened the door.
[ Rienne ] āWelcome back, maāam. Thank you for working so hard so late into the night.ā
The womanās face looked a little tired and grim. It was only natural, considering sheād been outside the castle all day.
[ Mrs. Flambard ] āI know you mustāve been readying for bedā¦ā¦.But may I speak with you for a moment?ā
[ Rienne ] āYes, of course. Come in.ā
[ Mrs. Flambard ] āThank you, Princess.ā
Mrs. Flambard entered the bedroom, but the moment she heard movement and the sound of water coming from the bathroom, she suddenly stopped walking with a shocked expression.
[ Mrs. Flambard ] āIs he here?ā
Her voice was suspiciously quiet.
[ Rienne ] āYes. Heās been staying in the room next door.ā
[ Mrs. Flambard ] āThen we need to speak elsewhere.ā
[ Rienne ] āExcuse me?ā
Mrs. Flambard hurriedly pulled on Rienneās hand.
[ Mrs. Flambard ] āThis isnāt something he should hear.ā
[ Rienne ] āLord Tiwakan, you mean? He shouldnāt hear this?ā
[ Mrs. Flambard ] āYes.ā
She nodded firmly, but looking closely she wasnāt just being adamantly stubborn.
There was fear in her eyes.
[ Rienne ] ā. . .ā
Rienne glanced back at the bathroom.
What was it that she didnāt want Black to hear? Rienne wondered if it was a terrible thing, but if it was, then she wasnāt sure she wanted to hear it either.
ā¦ā¦..But she had to listen. If it had something to do with him, then she couldnāt afford to turn her ears away. She had to know.
Biting her lip, Rienne nodded.
[ Rienne ] āThen letās go.ā
Turning out of the bedroom, Rienne and Mrs. Flambard left so quietly, they didnāt leave even the tiniest bit of sound behind.
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The place the two of them went to was the audience room at the end of the southern tower. It was definitely a place where no one would go looking for them at this time of night.
And they certainly couldnāt go to Mrs. Flambardās bedroom. Blackās old room was just opposite of it and it was now frequently used by Phermos as an office.
[ Mrs. Flambard ] āI looked for the older man as you requested of me, Princess. And I found him.ā
Her story took some time to explain.
First, it was difficult to locate and meet with him.
With the Temple stairs currently under reconstruction, the entrance was always busy and filled with people. There was no place for an old beggar to sit comfortably like before, so she had to wander through the alley ways, asking around for his whereabouts.
And thatās when she witnessed something strange.
There was a servant handing water and bread from the Temple to the begging old man, being beaten with a cane.
[ Rienne ] āSo it happened againā¦ā¦ā¦ā
Rienne frowned.
[ Mrs. Flambard ] āDid you see it too, Princess? I couldnāt just stand by, so I tried to intervene. But the servant stopped me. He said he needed to be hit more.ā
After that, the old manās beatings didnāt stop until heād hit him several more times.
[ Mrs. Flambard ] āThe old man looked very upset, so I was a little hesitant to speak with him. But after you made this request of me, Princess, I couldnāt avoid it. I told him to tell me about you. And then he saidā¦ā¦.ā
Then he said something similar to what Rienne had heard.
Naukās sin has returned. The daughter of Arsak will bleed.
[ Mrs. Flambard ] āI didnāt understand him at all. What sort of beggar uses words as complicated as the priests do? So I asked him to use words I could understand to explain who that person was. I think he said something back, but it was so hard to understand him. Thatās when I asked him to write something down instead. His hands were a bit unreliable and shaky, so he struggled to write something on the groundā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā
Heād only managed to write down a few letters by the time Phermos arrived with a group of Tiwakan mercenaries at his side.
Phermos said heād come to the Temple to find a servant by the name of Klimah. After that, the servant quickly fled and the Tiwakan took the old man away for questioning on the servantās whereabouts.
[ Mrs. Flambard ] āButā¦..I think itās strange. An old man with barely working eyes wouldnāt have seen where the servant fled.ā
The woman also didnāt forget Rienneās express request to keep her desire to find the old man a secret. She had no choice but to back away from the situation, lest she draw attention to herself by arguing.
And then there was another problem after that.
After the Tiwakan took the old man away, Mrs. Flambard had seen places on the ground were someone had purposely crushed it with their foot.
Oddly enough, it was the place where the old man had tried to write Blackās name.
[ Rienne ] āOhā¦ā¦.ā
Rienne let out a soft sigh.
[ Mrs. Flambard ] āI didnāt even realize he had done that. He was speaking to me so quickly, I was just trying to keep up with him. But I think itās strange that place he crushed on the ground just so happened to be where a name was partially written.ā
[ Rienne ] ā. . .ā
It was more than just strange.
Rienne knew how clever Phermos could be. With him, there was no meaningless action, and he wouldnāt have done something like that purely on accident.
But the question ofĀ whyĀ still remained.
The timing was too perfect as well.
Rienne had just told Black about him, and he claimed that the old man wouldnāt be able to recognize him after so many years. Then, Phermos headed for the Temple to find the servant, Klimah, and detained the old man in his place instead.
Itās likeā¦ā¦ā¦Itās like he ordered Lord Phermos specifically to hide him away.
[ Mrs. Flambard ] āWhat does he mean by Naukās āsinā? It seemed certain that the old man knew something. Thatās why he was trying to write that name.ā
[ Rienne ] āSinā¦ā¦..ā
The old man said that Black would take revenge.
Revenge required a grudge. The death of oneās family would certainly be enough to fuel that desire, but Black told her heād forgotten all about it because it had been so long.
[ Rienne ] āYou couldnāt recognize the name he was writing?ā
[ Mrs. Flambard ] āUnfortunately, Princess. Even when the old man tried to write it, his hands were shaking, so it didnāt even come out as a proper letter. I think I could make out the letter āPā, but Iām not sure.āĀ (1)
[ Rienne ] āIs that all?ā
[ Mrs. Flambard ] āIām sorry, Princess. The Tiwakan appeared too suddenly.ā
The doubts were stacking up one by one.
But still, she wanted to believe in Black more than anything.
[ Rienne ] āMaāam, do youā¦ā¦Did you know when I was a child, there was once a discussion for my marriage?ā
[ Mrs. Flambard ] āIām sorry? When was this?ā
[ Rienne ] āAt this pointā¦..About twenty years ago.ā
[ Mrs. Flambard ] āYou wouldāve been very young, Princess. A marriage at the age is a little much.ā
[ Rienne ] āThatās trueā¦ā¦.But if the person in question was also youngā¦ā
[ Mrs. Flambard ] āThen it mustāve been an arranged marriage between families.ā
[ Rienne ] āYes, it wouldāve been. Do you remember anything about that?ā
[ Mrs. Flambard ] āIt hasnāt even been sixteen years since I entered the castle to serve you, Princess. Do you remember? The first time I saw you was on your ninth birthday. Such a brave and mature little girl you were back then. The Queen was ill and yet you didnāt act childish when she needed to rest in bed.ā
[ Rienne ] āThatā¦ā¦Thatās right. I met you as my nanny when I was nine years old. This engagement would have been before that.ā
[ Mrs. Flambard ] āYes. Iāve never heard of you being engaged before this, Princess. So that means either it was simply never made official, or that the engagement never existed from the start.ā
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