As she sat there quietly, watching the Crown Prince review the documents, she couldnât help but feel drowsy. At first, the fact that they were alone made her anxious, but as time went on without any incident, her anxiety eased, replaced by a growing sense of weariness.
âNo, no. Letâs think of something scary.â She desperately tried to fight off falling asleep in front of the Crown Prince. She conjured up terrifying thoughts, widened her eyes forcefully, pinched her thighs, and so on. For a while, thanks to her efforts, she managed to hold on. But it only lasted a couple of minutes, and as time passed, she began to slowly succumb to the irresistible pull of sleep.
âI canât fall asleep⌠I canâtâŚâ
Eventually, she began to doze off.
Meanwhile, Rael, who had been keeping an eye on her while reviewing the documents, immediately noticed that Marie had fallen asleep.
âMarie?â He called, but there was no response from her.
Rael pursed his lips. âShe mustâve been really tired.â
He got up from his seat and walked carefully towards her. Despite being right in front of her, Marie remained lost in a deep slumber, her eyes shut tight.
âHaaaa,â he let out a long sigh as he observed her in that state.
âWhat in the world am I supposed to do with you?â Rael murmured, followed by a sigh. âWas it a mistake to keep you by my side?â
In fact, he couldnât concentrate properly on his work. Despite spending the entire day poring over documents, his mind kept wandering towards her.
âHow should I deal with this frustration? Maybe it would be better to send her away and keep her out of my sight.â But he shook his head. The instant he thought of not seeing her, a deep sense of loss consumed him. It was a loss that felt like falling into an endless abyss.
âDoes she even realize how much distress sheâs causing me?â
He gazed at Marieâs serene sleeping face. Her pure and innocent face was so different from his blood-stained self.
Almost as if enchanted, he slowly raised his hand and brought it towards her face. Raelâs throat tightened as his hand brushed against her cheek. It felt feathery under his fingertips.
âMarie.â Rael felt a burning ache welling up inside his heart. His fingers moved with utmost caution, as if touching a fragile glass.
The fingers that gently caressed her cheek gradually moved towards her rosy lips, but as they made contact, Rael abruptly snapped back to his senses.
âWhat are you doing to a sleeping girl, Rael!â He bit his lips forcefully. ââŚPerhaps I should take a walk for a while.â He feared what he might become if he continued to watch her sleep. As he was about to leave the office, his gaze unconsciously turned back to Marie, finding her still soundly asleep. After a momentâs hesitation, he fetched a blanket from a nearby corner and gently draped it over Marie.
âHaaaa,â he let out another deep sigh, unable to shake off the stuffiness that clung to his chest.
How much time had passed since then? Suddenly, Marieâs eyes snapped open. âOh my goodness! Did I really fall asleep? In front of the crown prince?!â
Her complexion turned pale. Itâs only her first day of working under the crown prince, and sheâd already committed an unthinkable blunder!
âHow long was I asleep?â She panicked and looked out the window. The sight of darkness greeted her, illuminated only by the presence of the moon.
ââŚIâm doomed,â she thought, her face filled with distress.
It was difficult to guess how long she had been asleep.
Suddenly, a gruff voice called out to her. âAre you awake now?â It belonged to Viscount Almond, the Crown Princeâs royal guard.
Marie jolted in surprise and quickly bowed her head. âI-Iâm sorry!â
âYou must be very tired.â
Marieâs face turned red. She was indeed exhausted, but no matter how tired she was, she shouldnât have let something like that to happen.
âIâm really sorry.â
âItâs alright. After all, His Highness wasnât around anyway.â
Marieâs expression became puzzled. Come to think of it, only Almond was present, and the Crown Prince was nowhere to be found.
âWhere is His Highness?â
âHe went out for some business.â
âAhâŚâ Marie felt relieved in a way. If the Crown Prince had seen her doze off, she wouldâve died from embarrassment. âI vowed to be careful, and yet I ended up falling asleep in front of the Crown Prince anyway.â
She was ashamed of herself. If the Crown Prince had been strict, it would have been an unforgivable mistake, no matter how much she begged for forgiveness.
âGo back and rest now. Itâs getting late.â
âBut His Highness hasnât retired to his bed yetâŚâ Marie shook her head. It was her duty to remain by his side and serve him until he retired for the night.
In other words, Marieâs work for the day would be done once the Crown Prince retired to his bed.
However, Almond said something unexpected. âAh, I suppose you havenât been informed yet because itâs your first day. His Highness suffers from chronic insomnia, so he rarely gets any sleep at night.â
âAhâŚâ It was such a revelation. Rael, the Crown Prince of Blood, struggling with insomnia? To the point that he could hardly sleep?
âSo, thereâs no need for you to wait until he goes to bed. Someone else will take over from here, so you should go and rest.â
Heeding Almondâs words, Marie rose to her feet. Before leaving the office, she bowed her head in gratitude. âThank you for the blanket earlier.â
When Almond asked with a puzzled expression, Marie replied sheepishly, âYes, earlier⌠you covered me with a blanket while I was sleeping. I really appreciate it.â
When she woke up, she thought that Almond had placed the blanket over her. However, Almond shook his head and said, âIt wasnât me.â
âWhat? Then who did?â
âHmm? I donât know. But I can assure you that it wasnât me.â
Marie blinked her eyes. It wasnât Almond?
âThen who? Besides Sir Almond, who else was in the room?â Marie pondered, her eyes widening slightly. Thereâs only one other person in the room besides Almond: Crown Prince Rael.
Did the Crown Prince really cover her with a blanket while she was asleep?
She shook her head, but there was no one else in the room besides the Crown Prince.
âWhat on earth is happening?â Marie thought, her face filled with confusion.
After some time passed, the Lion Palace grew busier. The arrival of the Crown Princess candidates were fast approaching, and so the preparations to welcome them were underway.
âAre the Princess Candidates only two this time?â
âYes, Lady Ariel from the Grand Duchy of Schulian and Lady Rachel from the Count of Istvan are the final candidates.â
In the maid lounge, Marie was currently having a conversation with Lesia. Even though it was only the maidâs lounge, it was significantly more luxurious compared to the modest one she used as junior maid.
âThe Archuduke of Schulian is the Crown Princeâs closest ally. Meanwhile, the Count of Istvan⌠supported the 1st Prince, the faction against the Crown Prince during the civil war,â Marie explained, causing Lesiaâs eyes to widen slightly. It was surprising because Marie, who was not even a noble, accurately relayed the information.
âYes, both noble houses hold significant power. The Schulian Duchy is one of the most influential households in the Empire, while the Istvan County was the leading force behind the First Princeâs faction.â
âWhich of the two will be chosen as the Crown Princess then?â
âWell, that is up to the Crown Prince. Ultimately, it may depend on the background and status of the families,â Lesia pondered for a moment before adding, âHowever, itâs most likely that Lady Ariel of the Schulian duchy, hailing from one of the most powerful families in the empire, will be chosen.â
Lecia was right. Among the highest noble houses in the Empire, these three stood out the most:
Prime Minister Oren of the Sovien Duchy!
The Commander of the Imperial Guards, Marquis Kierhan of Seyton!
And lastly, Lady Ariel of the Schulian Duchy, whoâs now one of the Crown Princess candidates!
If such a powerful family with close ties to the royal family were to be connected through marriage, it would bring great advantage to the Empire. Marie believed that Lady Ariel would be ultimately chosen.
âBut will it really turn out that way?â However, Marie inwardly shook her head.
âItâs not that simple. By choosing the Istvan County, he can gain the support of the late 1st Princeâs faction, which is equally advantageous.â
Then she thought, âItâs only natural that the candidates were chosen for strictly political reasons.â
Marie inwardly clicked her tongue as a sudden realization occurred to her. It seemed that the Crown Princeâs personal preferences held no bearings in the selection of the Crown Princess candidates. The sole criterion was whether it would bring the greatest benefit to the empire. Naturally, as the future ruler of the empire, it was the logical and right course of action.
âAnyway, which candidate should I assist?â Marie deliberated inwardly, her mind drifting to her plan of escaping the palace. Her plan was to secretly aid the Crown Princess candidate and later use it as a leverage to secure her freedom.
âSince both noble households offer similar political advantages, the one who captures the Crown Princeâs heart has a higher chance of being chosen. Depending on the situation, I will discreetly provide assistance to one of the Crown Princess candidates in winning the Crown Princeâs affections.â
It was hard to imagine that the Crown Prince would be captivated by a woman, but Marie believed it wasnât entirely impossible. With that in mind, she mentally devised her Operation Love Cupid.
âI must do well. I will definitely succeed and escape the palace,â she resolved firmly.
Just then, Lesia asked, âMarie, isnât it difficult to wait on the Crown Prince?â
âAh⌠Itâs alright.â
Upon hearing her response, Lesia made an odd expression. âReally?â
Contrary to her expectations, serving the Crown Prince hadnât been difficult at all. Though she couldnât help but feel anxious about the possibility of being discovered, the work itself was quite comfortable. If only the circumstances were different, she wouldnât mind making it her permanent profession.
âAnd above all⌠he treats me well tooâŚâ Marie thought to herself.
Yes, it sounded incredulous, but the cold Crown Prince had been kind to her, which was truly shocking.
âHe may be merciless to his enemies, but he seems to have a compassionate side to those beneath him. After all, even the commoners I saw at the street festival held great reverence for him.â
Marieâs perception of the Crown Prince suddenly transformed in her mind. While he was ruthless towards his enemies, he proved to be a just ruler to those he considered his own.
âReally? I actually find it really difficult to serve the Crown Prince. He doesnât even speak a word to me, and yet, he still makes me nervous and scared for some reason.â
Marie had a vague idea of what Lesia was talking about.
âWell, even the ministers who came to meet the Crown Prince were also incredibly nervous.â
Come to think of it, the Crown Prince wasnât always kind to everyone. No, he was rather cold to most people. Especially those who came to report to him, they looked like theyâre meeting the Grim Reaper.
Although he didnât fuss over trivial matters, if there were any administrative mistakes that cause harm to his people, heâd never let it slide.
When he scolded someone in a cold voice, even Marie, who was observing from the side, couldnât help but tremble.
âDoes he only treat the maids well?â Marie tilted her head in confusion.
t/n: thank god rael didnât become fully edward cullen, heâs halfway there i nearly cringed ಠ_ಠand also, heâs not as good as a ruler if heâs easily led by favoritism !!!