It wasnât until he was called again that Cabellenus turned his gaze.
Veloa sat across from him with a disgruntled expression.
âWhat did you just say?â
âYou seem to be thinking of something else while in front of me.â.
Veloa picked up the teacup with a smile.
The spreading scent of tea softly hovered at the tip of her nose, but her mood was twisted.
Cabellenus wasnât interested in her, and Gerpenus was pulling the rug from under her feet despite previously behaving like he would give his all.
[T/N: pull the rug (out) from under (someoneâs) feet means to suddenly remove/rescind support, help, or assistance from someone, leaving them in a problematic situation.]
At this rate, she would be in trouble in many ways.
If she returned without any outcome, it was clear what everyone would think of her.
Especially her older sister, who once told her that she would hurt herself if she acted so arrogantly.
She didnât want other people to look down on her, but it was even more unacceptable for her sister to look at her like that.
Anyway, it was rather unfitting for her sister to try to teach a subject that she wasnât any better at herself.
âItâs not just anything. I said I will give Your Grace what you want.â
âWhat I want?â
âOf course, there is also a condition that Your Grace will have to give me what I want.â
Depending on the situation, she was thinking of stepping aside moderately, but now that was meaningless.
Cabellenusâs conditions were excellent.
It would be harder to find a man with more conditions than that.
No matter what trick she used, she had to have him.
âTell me.â
âPlease propose to me. With such splendour and grandeur that everyone knows.â
âIs that all?â
âAnd, before we get married, send me flowers and gifts every week, and come see me often. I want everyone to think that Your Grace is obsessed with me and clinging to me. Thatâs all I want.â
Veloa gave an innocent smile.
Of course, that wasnât all she wanted, but it was still enough.
The relationship with Cabellenus itself would help her.
âThen, what will you do for me in return?â
âIâll give you the wizards under me.â
âWizards?â
âI heard that Schwarhan only has spirit stones and lacks the skills to use them properly. If Your Grace accepts my offer, I will send the wizards under me to pass on the skills to the wizards of Schwarhan.â
âCan you do it?â
Cabellenusâs eyes narrowed.
âThere are fifteen wizards under me. All of them are highly proficient and will be adequate help to Your Grace.â
ââŠâŠ.â
âI donât think itâs a bad deal.â
It was undeniably a good offer.
There werenât many wizards because one had to be born with the ability to control mana, and it was tougher to find a wizard with the ability to handle the spirit stones due to the difference in talent.
Even if he counted all the wizards in Schwarhan, he wouldnât be able to fold all his fingers.
[T/N: Heâs saying they donât even have 10 wizards in Schwarhan.]
âYour father wonât allow it.â
Magical skills, as well as wizards, were strictly monitored as they were precious.
That was why he couldnât get his hands on the magical technology of the Christie Kingdom.
Frankly, it was remarkable how Gerpenus even managed to bring Veloa here.
âYou donât need his permission. Currently, my father cannot work.â
âWhat are you talking about?â
âMy father, the king, is not in good health. He must have been overwhelmed by work.â
âWhat do you mean?â
âCurrently, Christie Kingdom is fighting over the succession of the throne, and my eldest brother is being considered as the next king.â
âAre you allowed to tell me that?â
âWell, I donât think Your Grace would miss this chance. Unless itâs a time of chaos, itâs hard to get what you want. Doesnât Your Grace know that better than anyone?â
Veloa raised her head proudly.
There was already a triumphant smile on her lips.
It was a famous story that Schwarhan had always been desperate for magical skills.
âI hate speaking vaguely, so Iâll tell you right away. Love me.â
Veloa smiled with her hand on her chest.
âI didnât expect the princess to say such a thing.â
âLove is not a big deal. Love is to about giving someone what they desire.â
The diamond bracelet on Veloaâs wrist glistened under the light.
The bracelet covered with multiple large diamonds was so beautiful that it distracted peopleâs hearts.
âI hate âloveâ that is all talk and no action. I want âloveâ that is visible.â
Veloa nonchalantly touched the surface of the jewel.
As a child, whenever her nanny read fairy tales and talked about pure love, she didnât feel impressed.
She wasnât pleased with the stories of beautiful words or sweet advances.
There were many more beautiful and attractive things in the world.
Veloa never forgot how she felt when she wore her first piece of jewellery, a necklace.
The necklace, which was so heavy that she feared her neck would tilt, caught everyoneâs attention and made her the subject of jealousy and envy.
That day, what Veloa learned was that beauty and power were no different.
The bigger the jewels, the more famous the designerâs dress, and the more she dressed up to look more beautiful than others, the more it became the power that supported her.
âIt doesnât matter how you actually feel about me, but others have to believe that you love me.â
âThe princess seems to think highly of herself.â
âIs there any reason I canât?â
Veloa glanced at Cabellenus with a contemplative gaze.
âAs far as I know, the princess doesnât get along very well with her brothers.â
âWhy does that matter?â
âI personally know that there are usually two ways to deal with the bloodline that you donât like to see. Kill it or use it.â
ââŠâŠ.â
âHowever, the princess is young and beautiful, and she is constantly been courted, so I believe she would choose to use it rather than to kill it.â
âIsnât that right?â
Cabellenus slowly swept the tip of his chin with his thumb.
The situation in the Christie Kingdom, which Veloa revealed, was already known through his investigation.
âWhen the first prince ascends the throne, he will firstly push for the marriage of the princess. He will select someone who can pay the highest price but is also not strong enough to threaten his position. Thatâs the reason why the princess took the risk to reach out to me.â
âWhat about it?â
âIt means that the situation for the princess is not very good, and usually those who are in a crisis suffer losses in the deal.â
Cabellenus glanced at Gazeff standing behind Veloaâs back.
Given the timing, he naturally thought that Gerpenus had approached Veloa.
However, with the information provided by his competent deputy, he discovered that Veloa was the one who made contact first.
It wasnât very complex to infer that Veloaâs situation wasnât that good.
âYou mean you want something bigger than what I suggested?â
âThe princess is not my saviour, but rather, itâs the opposite.â
âThat will change if you know how great my wizards are.â
Now that her situation was revealed, it was depressing, but Veloa didnât budge a bit.
âIf the princess says it like that, then they must be great people.â
âOf course theyâre great. Theyâre wizards of the fifth circle.â
Cabellenusâs eyes changed in an instant.
The circle was used to classify the level of the wizard. The higher the number, the better the skill, and the skill differed significantly depending on the number of circles.
A wizard of the first circle alone was considered a great skill, needless to mention a wizard who reached the fifth circle.
âI donât think Your Grace, who is interested in magic, wonât know the meaning of the circles.â
âWouldnât it be more difficult to bring wizards of the fifth circle?â
âItâs not difficult. And if itâs all right with Your Grace, I can give you not only the magical technology but also the wizards.â
ââŠâŠ.â
âOf course, it depends on how well Your Grace listens to my requests.â
Cabellenusâs brow narrowed slightly.
It was definitely a much more attractive proposal than before.
He already knew from experience that it was better to hire a proper wizard than to hire a bunch of clumsy wizards.
The research conducted by the Schwarhanâs wizards was centred around one wizard of the third circle while the rest of the lower circle wizards just assisted.
âDonât think too deeply. As Your Grace knows, I donât have much time, as many people want me. Itâs not that hard to get another position. Schwarhan isnât the only one whoâs hungry for magic.â
ââŠâŠ.â
âIf youâre really worried about it, Iâll give you a three-day grace period. And during that time, Iâll tell you how to make magical tools, one tool per day.â
âIs it okay to pass the method for crafting magical tools so easily?â
Although Cabellenus had nothing to lose from Veloaâs proposal, his doubts remained.
Veloa casually revealed her secrets, but she still did not disclose everything.
As if she would never bow her head, she held her head up high and said what she wanted to say because she had breathing room.
[T/N: To have âbreathing roomâ means to have sufficient space to fit or accomplish something.]
He needed to find out what was the hidden agenda in that little head.
âIt doesnât matter. Itâs a common production method in the Christie Kingdom anyway, and above all, I have the confidence.â
âWhat are confident about?â
âYour Grace is not the type to finish eating only a part of something.â
ââŠâŠ.â
âOnce youâve tasted the food, you will swallow it to the end
.
If you werenât capable of doing that then there would be no reason for you to grasp onto power, right?â
Veloaâs eyes smoothly formed an arc.
She didnât know about Gerpenus, who was obsessed with being a good brother, but the Cabellenus she saw wasnât the type who would be underneath anyone.
If he really was just a loyal dog, there was no reason for him to hang onto Schwarhan with such eyes.
âIâm greedy. And, I like people who are greedy.â
ââŠâŠ.â
âI will satisfy Your Graceâs greed, and so will you with mine.â
She did not know what Schwarhan meant to Cabellenus.
However, one thing was clear.
The man, who was always indifferent to her, was obsessed with this harsh land.
And, if she searched through that obsession, she could finally find the greed that he couldnât hide.
Knowing this, Veloa liked Cabellenus very much.
And, she never missed out on something she liked.
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âYouâre working harder today.â
âHis Grace decided to become a model, so Iâm going to practice a little more before then.â
Aliciaâs pen gently glided up and down the canvas, drawing a line.
She was now familiar with the scraping sound of the pen, and it was no longer hard to complete a sketch.
All she wanted to do was draw what she wanted and finish it with affection.
âHeâs too busy right now, but sooner or laterâŠâŠ.â
Alicia squeezed her mouth shut at the gaze she felt on her face while chattering excitedly about Cabellenus.
She told him he was wrong, but James still seemed to harbour a misunderstanding.
âJames.â
âYes, my lady.â
Alicia stared at James quietly.
The manâs gaze on her was too affectionate to say it was purely due to his job.
And, it was not for her, but for the sister he couldnât protect.
That fact pierced her heart because James was like how she seemed when she couldnât protect her mother.
In the end, Alicia couldnât stand it and put the pen down.
âMrs Morco.â
âYes, my lady.â
âIâd like to eat some fruit. Can you bring it to me?â
âOf course. Iâll be right back.â
Mrs Morco nodded with a brightened face.
The mere fact that Alicia wanted something to eat was a great joy for Mrs Morco.
âYou can talk comfortably now, right?â
ââŠâŠ.â
âI told you before, but I wanted to say that it wasnât like that. His Grace has formally decided to take me as his wife, andâŠâŠ.â
âCurrently, the Princess of Christie Kingdom resides in Schwarhan Castle.â
James interrupted Aliciaâs words and looked at her silently.
âJust in case.â
Although he knew about the life of aristocrats, he hoped that Alicia wouldnât get hurt.
He didnât want to see the pure eyes filled with trust completely crumble down.
âEven if the princess is staying in the castle, it doesnât matter.â
Alicia shook her head firmly.
Cabellenus clearly said that there was no woman other than herself.
She believed that.
His affectionate gaze meant more than a hundred words so she knew that every single action was sincere, and she didnât have any doubts.
âEven if His Grace is buying a myriad of jewels, dresses and all sorts of luxuries for the princess?â
âThere must be some misunderstanding.â
âItâs not a misunderstanding.â
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âItâs easy to generate any number of rumours.â
âTheyâre not rumours. Itâs a fact.â
âA fact?â
Aliciaâs eyes narrowed, but James looked straight at her and continued talking rather than stopping.
âYesterday, there was an announcement publicising the engagement between His Grace and the Princess.â