And he added to Damian, who was staring at the battlefield.
âBy the way, she turned eighty this year.â
She thought he would look exhausted after hearing the story, but he still kept his eyes on the battlefield. Catherine felt somewhat awkward in Damianâs unusual appearance.
âDamian is also a knight.â
When he saw the Marquis of Phanya for the first time, his eyes sparkled with admiration and curiosity.
Perhaps because the Marquis of Phanya stepped forward, the subjugation of monsters was soon over. If itâs not a mistake, it seems that the Marquis of Phanyaâs gaze entering the castle gate briefly turned this way.
As she went down the wall, the Knights, who recognized her, flew like a swarm of bees.
âWho is this!â
âNo, itâs Lady Catherine, isnât it? Why did you grow up so much?â
âIdiot, Lady has always been big.â
Catherine stood among the big knights who rushed over to her and greeted her. The time is clearly daytime, and she has to experience the darkness of midday, shrouded in long shadows.
âHuh! It feels like yesterday that you were still as high as my waist, but youâve become a real Lady now!â
Her face was examined in the air by a person who had just measured her waist.
âLady, itâs been a while since Iâve seen you, but letâs laugh a little! Do you remember my name? Yes? Somehow, the annoying expression on my face is the same as when I was a kid.â
Someone kept asking questions to Catherine.
âGet out of here, you smelly things! Canât you see the Ladyâs rotten expression!â
Catherine was treated like a glass doll that was swaying.
Catherine was still surrounded by noisy guards and had to move frantically. Somehow, even if she didnât reply once, they were still communicating with each other.
âIâm only being treated like a kid here.â
Even at seventy, she may still be treated like a kid, as she was in Phanya.
ăWhoa! I thought I would die from a stuffy nose because of you guys!ă
âIâm sorry. But they didnât disappear just because I told them to disappear.â
ăCatherine, youâre treated like a child here!ă
The knights scattered and disappeared only after they arrived at the marquis. She hadnât even met the Marquis of Phanya yet, but she was already feeling exhausted.
Damian, who was following along like the other party from afar, said with a tired face.
âComing here, I think Iâll be able to understand the source of the Ladyâs personality.â
âWhatâs my personality like?â
âDo you tend to be calm and indifferent about other peopleâs affairs?â
It was a comment she had heard often.
Meow, who had come down to the ground and brushed its body, stretched out for a long time.
ăIf you are surrounded by uncles like that old woman, you have no choice but to change like that! Uh⌠Catherine is so great.ă
âIâve only spent a few months here in a year.â
ăI also spent most of my time outside, but the short time I had with Catherine had a bigger impact.ă
Meow rubbed its cheek against Catherineâs leg with those words. Catherine carried Meow into the mansion after hearing it. Meowâs argument seemed to be correct.
Catherine climbed the stairs to the Marquis of Phanyaâs room without hesitation.
Catherine, who is Phanyaâs bloodline, climbed calmly, while Damian, an outsider, was more nervous.
âTwo autographs⌠Two autographsâŚâ
Catherine looked at Damien and decided to get him two autographs.
Marquis Phanyaâs room was already wide open. When she entered carefully, she was taking off her armor under the care of the servants.
The Marquis of Phanya was close to a semi-transcendent, so she maintained her middle-aged appearance even though she was over 80. Catherine and Damien sat quietly in a chair in the corner of the room.
Shortly after, the Marquis of Phanya, who hadnât glanced at her, asked.
âWhat is that monster?â
Catherine lowered her gaze to the yawning Meow curled up in her lap. And she said frankly.
âItâs a gargoyle. Itâs been a while since we lived together.â
Meow, waving its tail softly, raised one front paw and greeted her.
ăMeow! Catherine Grandma! Nice to meet you!ă
It was a cute figure that would have caused breathing difficulties if Rose had seen it.
âIs that Sir Damian Rhodria?â
Damian, who had been staring at her stiffly, got up from his seat and bowed his back. He had the look of a knight who knew her and saw her for the first time.
âYes. It is an honor to meet you, Your Excellency.â
âI think Iâve heard rumors a few times. There is a bastard born with only swordsmanship in the Imperial 1st Templar. I think he had a nickname called the Black Lion, is that right?â
Damian replied, bowing down in embarrassment.
âUhm, I think you can forget that nickname.â
âYou look fine.â
âThank you.â
The Marquis Phanya took off all her armor and sat down on a chair. Then she asked Damien, who sat back.
âSo, are you my granddaughterâs lover?â
Damian shook his hands in astonishment.
âNo! Never! Itâs not like that! Never!â
The Marquis of Phanya glared at him with a ferocious look.
âWhat was the reaction? Did you find the question about Catherineâs lover to be insulting?â
âHaha, is that possible? Iâve never had such a glorious misunderstanding in my life. Lady Catherineâs lover? Isnât this the position that any man in the Empire would want?â
No one wants that kind of thing.
âThatâs true.â
However, the Marquis of Phanya put her head down with an expression that she deserved it. Catherine let out a sigh.
âThen⌠Catherine.â
âYes.â
âWhat about this newspaper?â
What is to come has come. Catherine read the text from the newspaper held by the Marquis of Phanya.
ăThe Grand Duke of Cesare, a woman from a noble family on the outskirts and a burning scandal. If itâs for love, youâre willing to give up your territory?ă
That damn capital newspaper came all the way to Phanya. Did the delivery man have wings on his legs?
âRemember, Catherine! Unless Cesare Jean Uld Christopher Morello Dwin Carnival Chesler Sturisto Hunt Beaton Blue Juul Demue en Mariana and Holy Iterana visit Phanya in person and get our familyâs permission, this grandmother canât accept it!â
Cesare Jean Uld Christopher Morello⌠what?
Confusion over the name lingered for longer than Catherine had expected.
It was the first time she had heard his full name since she knew the character of Grand Duke Cesare.
âIâm sorry, Grandma.â
She already signed a contract with Cesare in exchange for souls. There was one truth she didnât need to reveal, so Catherine nodded her head gently.
Damian, sitting next to her, whispered.
âLady, did you come all the way here to get scolded?â
âNo, itâs just⌠I want to say hello.â
The Marquis of Phanya had never once scolded Catherine. If the Marquis of Phanya had really pushed Catherine, she would not be able to sit still.
Then Marquis of Phanya asked, taking a glass of wine from his servant.
âCatherine, do you know how your poor sisters are doing?â
Why are you suddenly mentioning Maggie and Anne? Her grandmother was as indifferent to others as she was. So there must be a reason to be mentioned.
âI heard that Maggie got a job in the Imperial City, and I went to Anneâs wedding a few days ago.â
âAnneâs wedding? Why did you go there?â
âIâm going to flip it over.â
âWell, just like your mother, youâre good at those things.â
Slowly rolling the glass in her hand, the Marquis of Phanya continued.
âI had something to tell you, but since Grand Duke Cesare is involved, it seems that it is difficult to advise you.â
Catherine tried to roll her head. The only thing the Marquis of Phanya could tell her was advice. If Cesare and her half-sister were involvedâ.
âAre you talking about the battle for the successor to the throne?â
The Marquis of Panya swallowed the drink slowly and said.
âDo you know exactly who the second daughter is working for?â
The second daughter was Maggie.
âI heard that it was Crown Prince Saferan.â
âSir Damian next to you is also the Crown Prince Saferanâs man. I donât know what kind of connection he formed with the Crown Prince, but it is clear that he is a member of his close circle.â
Actually, she already knew that. The reason Damien hid in the mansion in the first place was because of the devil summonersâ circle in the basement.
âItâs been a long time.â
After Damian tasted Cesareâs fist, it seemed that he had no desire to return to Crown Prince Saferan. So Catherine had nothing to worry about.
âThen Catherine. Are you the Grand Duke Cesareâs person? Or Crown Prince Saferanâs person?â
It was an unexpected question. She tried to hide it, but she could not hide her bewilderment easily.
Catherine was, of course, from Cesare. But she couldnât answer easily because she was in front of the Marquis of Phanya. She had the feeling that she was in love for no particular reason.
âIâŚâ
âCatherine, I donât know your intentions, but since youâre involved with them, you wonât be able to relax. Let your grandma know if you have any wishes. The House of Panya will give you strength.â
âIâm justâŚ.â
Her thoughts were mixed up. Although she has no interest in politics, isnât the Marquis of Phanya saying that she will give her strength?
It was Catherineâs turn to speak up.
âI just want to be the best wizard in the world.â
There was a brief silence. The Marquis of Phanya opened her mouth without a slight change of expression.
âSeeing you say something out of the ordinary, you must have never seriously thought about it. Yeah, well, letâs put this asideââ
She canât fool her grandmother. Catherine swept her cheek with an awkward face. However, until a few days ago, she had dreamed about becoming the greatest wizard in the world.
âWhy did you come to Phanya?â
Catherine rolled her eyes and looked at the Marquis of Phanya. The Marquis was already emptying the second glass.
âThere is no way you came here after hearing this grandmotherâs words. Didnât you come to Phanya for a different purpose?â
Catherine felt slightly guilty at the words. It was her maternal grandmother who cheered her more than anyone else. If she was going to visit Phanya in this way, it was right to visit her before the Marquis of Phanyaâs letter arrived.
âI should be nicer to my grandmother from now on.â
With that determination, Catherine revealed her purpose of coming to Phanya.
âI know my mother is not human. Please tell me about my mother.â