Siervian just wanted to let him know that she didnât mean to interrupt the meeting. But then, this intention went in a completely different direction.
As her father was holding her, he was strangely silent.
Scared, Siervian grabbed her fatherâs sleeve and gave it a small tug.
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Mood: So. Very. Touched. because of the actions of âĄmy daughterâĄ
Thoughts: Could there be any other child out there whoâs as admirable and praiseworthy? I canât believe youâre being patient enough that you donât want to interrupt the meeting. Indeed, it is the virtue of a member of the imperial family.
But unlike the very loud status window, her fatherâs expression did not budge at all.
The serious glance he gave towards the rest of the people in the throne room could even be called arrogant.
While he still had Siervian on his lap.
âNo, I have to say Iâll go out now. Iâm sure the ministers will have a lot to say!â
Siervian, alone in her urgency, peeped out of her fatherâs embrace and looked at the faces of the nobles.
Focusing on the people who hated her.
[ Thoughts: So adorable! ]
[ Thoughts: His Majesty has been bragging about how cute Her Highness is, but itâs all valid after all. ]
[ Thoughts: Mm-hmm, thatâs definitely His Majestyâs daughter. Fufu. ]
Whatâs wrong with them all?
Surprisingly, the general atmosphere was friendly.
Anxious all this while, Siervian chose to keep quiet for now.
It seemed impossible for her to stand out even more than this.
âMinister of Finance, continue.â
âYes, Your Majesty. The import of grain from the Southern Kingdom has consumed ten percent of the budget more than usual, andâŚâ
Fortunately, with just a few short words from her father, the throne room returned to a serious atmosphere.
The nobles concentrated again in an instant, as if Siervian had indeed become invisible.
She was also curious about how this huge empire was being run.
In particular, she was afraid that her father would insist on asking why she was here, but he was quiet anyway.
Still, just in case, Siervian peeked at everyoneâs status window from time to time.
In the eyes of the adults, it seemed like she was only looking around because she was amazed by the throne room she had come into for the first time.
âThe Minister of Finance is having a hard time.â
Unexpectedly, itâs a good thing that she could join this meeting, too.
She could see just how different the recorded facts she knew from her previous life compared to how reality really was.
Until now, there seemed to be no noticeable changes.
However, as she listened to them speak more, Siervianâs face also became serious.
âThe grain crisis⌠Is it going to be next year?â
The Minister of Finance reported that this yearâs budget increase was unusual, but Siervian knew the truth of it.
She knew that the grain prices in the Southern Kingdom would continue to increase.
Thoughts: This is going to be a long meeting.
Then, an unexpected status window appeared.
âAs expected, youâre worried about the budget, too, right?â
She didnât know why, but her father continued to decide on the things he needed to tackle.
Indeed, the meeting lasted very, very long.
Until even Siervian, who was secretly listening intently to what theyâre saying, became tired. She started nodding off.
âAlso, I heard that your son has started taking social dance classes recently, Baron Cambi.â
She was about to doze off, but she woke up again at the random topic that her father brought up.
âI-I am doubtful that my son who lacks conviction is working hard, sire.â
As he answered, the Baron bowed his head and averted his gaze.
Why did something like a noblemanâs sonâs social dancing classes come out of the emperorâs lips?
Or was it a roundabout warning that the family was under surveillance, and that they should watch themselves?
âIs this something thatâs also brought up in a council meeting?â
Blinking her eyes, Siervian peeped out again in curiosity.
Somehow, the ministerâs face had a darker complexion compared to how he was a while ago.
And there was a great deal of weariness on his demeanor.
âHas a lot of time passed?â
Once again, after the emperorâs seemingly random words, another unexpected topic was brought up.
The meeting, which should have ended a long time ago, had already gone one for several hours longer than how it should have just been.
âHer Highness the Princess is very cute.â
Then, the duke interrupted briefly, and silence ensued because of his words.
After he spoke, Siervian looked at him reflexively.
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Thoughts: Itâd be great if this meetingâs done and over with.
In a daze, she looked at his status window.
And what stood out here was his favorability, which was exactly zero.
Perhaps feeling her gaze, the duke turned his green eyes and looked at her squarely.
Those green eyes looked exactly like the empressâ eyes that Siervian felt a chill run down her spine.
Siervian pulled her fatherâs sleeve unconsciously.
And the emperorâs gentle arms covered her face.
It was funny that this just made the dukeâs face covered a little, but she was strangely relieved.
âCanât you see that you startled the Princess. Avert your gaze.â
ââŚYes, Your Majesty.â
As soon as the emperor met the dukeâs gaze, like a specter, he noticed that his daughter was frightened by the man.
And the duke could only gracefully do as heâs told when asked to lower his eyes.
Finding fault in the duke, the surrounding noblesâ eyes on him were not as gentle. The princess obviously flinched in front of him.
So, they just looked at him.
âTodayâs meeting is adjourned.â
In any case, thanks to him, the emperor ended the meeting.
As if sheâd become a statue, Siervian was stiff and motionless.
Nevertheless, she was able to go towards the Emperorâs Palace.
Because the emperor was carrying her in his arms.
After they had visited the treasure room before, she fell asleep on the way back so there was no time for her to feel awkward.
But since she slept a lot before this, her eyes were wide open.
She thought her father would just lift her off his lap and start walking side by side, so she was very confused by this.
âAre you still scared, Siervy?â
She was still waiting for the right moment to ask him to set her down on the floor, but at the sudden question, Siervian was startled like a baby rabbit.
âI feel a bit awkward. Did I get caught?â
However, the emperor only misunderstood Siervianâs stiffness as something else.
âYou were scared when you saw the Duke earlier.â
Only then did Siervian recall the dukeâs green eyes again, and at this, she ducked down.
Then, with a hesitant touch, the emperor patted her on the back.
âDid you just pat me?â
She was just about to say that it wasnât like that.
But then the status window of the emperor, who seemed to be gritting his teeth, suddenly changed.
Thoughts: I donât think itâs because my daughter is feeling uncomfortable with me. Thatâs impossible. That duke, how could he? He frightened my child like this. I wonât let him go.
ââŚYees. Thatâs right.â
So, Siervian just made a firm commitment to herself, saying that sheâs âafraid of the dukeâ.
âNow. Can you sit here alone for a little while?â
Siervian was someone who could sit well alone any day, so it was a question that she didnât expect.
She couldnât just bother her father for no reason, so she answered more vigorously than she had intended.
That wasnât the right answer?
She was confused by her fatherâs strangely subdued expression.
Even so, what he asked her to do wasnât difficult, but maybe he thought it was.
âAlright. Eat some of these.â
Upon hearing that she was visiting, the grand chamberlain of the Emperorâs Palace quickly set up a tea table and served many snacks.
Being someone who didnât like sweets, the emperor didnât even look at such refreshments.
It was purely for Siervianâs sake that the chef of the Emperorâs Palace had become so enthusiastic about snacks.
âWhatâs going on then? You came all the way here to my palace.â
By the tone of his voice, it sounded like he was scolding her for coming to visit without a notice.
Briefly recalling her previous life, Siervian carefully studied her fatherâs face.
âNo, heâs not scolding me.â
Of course, the status window also gave her a hint of the truth, thatâs why she could also be sure.
However, for some reason unlike before, it seemed like she could read a bit of her fatherâs emotions on his expressionless face.
âEat slowly and speak later.â
As she chewed on her snacks a little, Siervian carefully chose her words.
She wondered if it would be strange for her to know the exact name of the millenary garden.
So, she decided to go about it indirectly. It happened to be spring, and all.
âThereâs something Sebi wanna do.â
âItâs⌠Sebi wants to go on a spring picnic.â
The sudden remark made the father glance down on his daughter.
Before this, Siervian had already prepared herself for disappointment in case heâd say no.
âWas I a bit too vague?â
Still though, if someone were to mention âspring picnicâ around this time, youâd immediately think of the millenary garden. She hesitated for a moment.
Of course, Siervian was going to pretend not to know exactly what it was.
Her father had been silent for a while now, but he suddenly gave a snappy answer.
It was unclear whether he wanted her to go back already after saying her piece, or if this âI seeâ meant that heâd allow her to go on a picnic.
Besides that, she wanted to see her fatherâs thoughts, but only words about his rising favorability could be seen. Because of this, it became even harder for her to understand him.
Dazedly, Siervian decided to just do what she could.
Eating cookies as best as she can was all she could do right now.
âAlright. Letâs have a spring picnic.â
While his favorability points quietly continued to rise, her father finally gave his permission.
With a cookie between her lips, the excited Siervian raised her head.
But the emperor did not end there. Out of nowhere, he dropped a bomb.
âIn return, Siervy, you have to do a favor for me.â
At this, the cookie in Siervianâs lips fell to the ground as her mouth gaped open.