Chapter 18. Did You Ignore Me?
In order to collect information efficiently, one should listen to the stories of the people outside the room.
Lalima was not usually a chatterbox, but she was not a good match to get information from because the nanny constantly cracked her down.
I Â began to insist on going out.
The nanny, who was glad to grout at first, comforted me with embarrassment when I begged her dozens of times a day.
âHowever, your Highness you went out for lunch, didnât you?â
I was inwardly embarrassed when the nanny hit the nail firmly.
<b>âI thought you would listen no matter what.â</b>
It was an unexpected difficulty.
I looked up at the nanny desperately, but it was useless. I didnât think she would refuse me.
<b>âWhat should I do?â</b>
When she held onto her dress from my tearful face, the nannyâs determined expression collapsed a little.
<b>ââŠâŠthis is it!â</b>
Itâs cheap and cowardly, but I canât help it. I began to cry pulling together emotionless emotions.
âWoutâŠâŠâ (OutâŠâŠ)
The nanny was at a loss of what to do. I extended the other hand and squeezed the nannyâs finger.
I only held one finger, but my hand was full.
The nanny opened her eyes wide and sighed, wrapping her cheek with one hand.
âButâŠâŠ Then just for one minute?â
After I had achieved what I wanted, I went out in the nannyâs gentle embrace, followed by Xavier and my invisible escort, Lissandro.
âOber twere!â (Over there!)
The nanny kept pointing to the crowded side because she was only going to places where it was rare.
Because of that, I succeeded in settling on the bench at the entrance of the garden where many people used to pass by.
It was a bench behind the bushes. so if you didnât look carefully, you wouldnât know there was a person sitting there.
âThe weather is still cold, so you canât come out this oftenâŠâŠâ
With the worried nanny, I focused on the chatter of the passers-by.
There was not much information gained today.
<b>âIs it a waste of time again?â</b>
The information I wanted was why the Emperor wanted to put me on the throne, who was second in line to the throne, and who just turned one years old.
<b>âI think itâs got something to do with the oracle.â</b>
Perhaps because of the oracle, the priests of the Holy Land showed interest in me.
They tried to kidnap me once.
<b>âI think theyâre trying not to send me to the Holy Land.â</b>
But this is just my guess, and I wanted to know the truth.
âMadame. Itâs been a while since we came out. soâŠâŠâ
I hurried to stop Xavier, who was about to say to go in. I didnât know when I could come out again if I went in now.
It takes a couple of tear operations, and if I keep doing it, itâll be less effective.
The nanny, who was folding my outer garment, opened her eyes wide.
âOh my! Your hands are so coldâŠâŠ!â
âHwate. wittle mwo.â (Hate. Little more.)
âAt this rate, youâll catch a cold again. Weâll come out tomorrow when itâs warm, okay?â
I was forced to nod my head at the nannyâs earnest remark.
Yeah. Thereâs tomorrow, so I donât have to insist on today.
It was them. Two servants passed by the street. chatting away.
âThe Devlinâs devilâŠâŠon the border againâŠâŠâ
I only heard parts of it because it was a passing road, but I could understand the contents.
<b>âHe escapedâŠâŠâ</b>
Since them, Iâve been sick and laid down, so I was curious to hear about you, but I had nowhere to listen.
Actually, my conscience was stabbed at the fact that I condoned the escape of the nationâs enemy.
<b>âBut he was a child, and he was covered in blood.â</b>
Even though it was only for a few minutes, the boyâs eyes were clearly embedded as if they had been stamped on.
<b>âIâm sure I wonât meet him again.â</b>
I shook the boy out of my head and went into the nannyâs arms. It was just as we got up from the bench.
A group of maids brushed past the bushes.
I was going to pass by thinking it was nothing. But.
âHis Majesty fell down!â
I heard something I couldnât just listen to.
âAre you really okay?â
âI said Iâm fine. Why do you keep asking? Do you want me dead?â
Gustav felt falsely accused.
âI heard you skipped another meal.â
âI have no appetite.â
âBut Your Majesty. You need to preserve the jade body. No matter how hard it is, you should eat well and get enough sleep.â
Gustav kept it together and nagged.
At first, Esteban, which was letting the words go through the other ear, began to get irritated.
The expressionless face on Esteban was distorted.
ââŠâŠyouâre noisy.â
Gustav hurriedly shut his mouth.
Perhaps due to a lack of sleep, Estebanâs first impression was even harsher than usual.
<b>âMore nagging and I will die.â</b>
Somehow, he felt sorry for him when the thought of being so ferocious was actually because his daughter said she didnât like him.
Gustavâs eyes narrowed, feeling Gustavâs sympathy:
âWhat are those eyes?â
âThere hasnât been much work lately.â
A sense of crisis that could end up with a mountain of documents!
Gustav unknowingly blurted out the truth.
âW-well, if you want to see her Highness so badly, you can go see her!â
Swoosh- The atmosphere froze. At the same time, Gustavâs face faded.
Gustav was born with the first experience of regret while speaking out.
But after already spitting out the words, Gustav saw Estebanâs expression.
Although his expression was colder than usual, he was unlikely to take his life right away.
Gustav fiddles away and slipped out the words.
âUm, your MajestyâŠâŠ Iâve heard that her Highness is taking a walk every day recently.â
Estebanâs expression of imagining Mabel, slightly softened. He was encouraged by Gustav.
âYes, I heard she enjoys the outdoors. She asks to go out everyday. Iâve heard from the maids that when they say hello, she waves her little hands backâŠ..hahaâŠâŠâ
Gustav, who was imagining Mabel wave her hand, was awakened by a piercing look.
Esteban was staring at him. He thought his heart was falling.
âWho are you to talk like that about my daughter?â
âDonât pretend to be close.â
âWhen did I pretend to be cl-!â
Before Gustav could make excuses, Esteban jumped up and left the Oval Office.
Although he didnât want to follow, Gustav hurriedly followed the Emperorâs footsteps, fearing that he may cause an accidents.
Esteban was headed for the bench at the entrance of the garden of the palace. Of course, Mabel was there.
Yes. Esteban was already being briefed on Mabelâs every move.
<b>ââŠâŠItâs been a long time.â</b>
He looked at Mabel from afar.
The baby sat side by side on the bench with Oscar, munching on something.
Every time she moved her mouth, her plump and flushed cheeks moved.
Even though she stretched out her feet as far as she could, it was short and she had no ankled yet.
Itâs only been a few days since he had seen her, but she was different from the last time he had seen her.
<b>âYour hair grew by 1.4mm.â</b> 13
Youâve also seemed to have grown taller.
Esteban felt resentful that he had not been able to see Mabel for a few days.
Esteban, who was staring at Mabel, hurriedly hid himself.
Mabel looked around and turned to Oscar again.
Gustav asked silently at the sad sight he couldnât look at.
âYou arenât going?â
ââŠâŠwonât she hate it?â
The first time he had heard it, it was  a shock.
The second time he had heard it, it was a shock.
No, the more he thought about it, the more shocking it was. He didnât know Mabel would reject him.
If he knew the reason, he would at least solve it through conversation, but he couldnât solve it through conversation because he couldnât communicate with her.
âYour Majesty. Itâs time to see the coroner.â
Esteban left the scene without seeing his daughter finish eating while holding Oscarâs hand.
<b>âI can handle half a day.â</b>
After half a day, he was also worried about how to hold out.
Oscar looked down at me as I raised my head.
âTwomewon hewe!â (Someoneâs here!)
No matter how much of an unordinary baby I am, my pronunciation is still not good, so there were many difficulties in communication.
<b>âWell, I donât want you to understand everything.â</b>
I looked at the place where I heard the noise, but there was nothing. I guess it was my mistake.
Again, I listened attentively to the conversations of passers-by.
The only information I found today was that Count Leonid and Baroness Trudy had an affair.
<b>âAs expected, soap operas are the most fun.â</b>
It was a pity that the nanny appeared to chase away the chatty maids right around the time it was getting fun.
I wanted to hear more rumors about the Emperor falling down, but since he was in the main Palace, there was no one to listen from.
<b>ââŠâŠheâs fine, right?â</b>
Heâs fine. Because Oscar doesnât say anything.
Oscar, who was looking at me, touched my dress and cocked his head.
âWhatâs wrong, Mabel?â
Itâs heartbreaking and resentful that the baby needs information and can only do this much because of a babyâs body. âItâs frustrating growing up this slowlyâ, is what Iâd like to say.
The reality is a poor life where you can only say short sentences or words.
At that time, Oscar, who was pondering without knowing what was going on, suddenly opened his eyes wide.
Turning my head where Oscar was staring, there was a familiar creature.
It seemed a little bigger than the last time I saw it.
<b>âYouâre still a baby cat though.â</b>
Seeing the golden hair twinkling again, it was so pretty. While still observing the divine beast, he jumped onto the bench.
Surprised, I grabbed onto Oscarâs big hand.
<b>âT-that surprised me.â</b>
Either way, the divine beast leisurely came right next to me and sat down calmly. Its golden eyes glistened like jewels.
Looking back at Oscar and shouting, he nodded in a daze.
âYou usually donât come out of the woods, what brings you here?â
âWhoâs talking to whoâŠâŠâ
Oscar shook his head with a chilling smile.
I held back my desire to pet, and just watched the cat with sparkling eyes.
<b>âI wanted to raise a cat, but I couldnât afford it.â</b>
I couldnât even dream of a pet because it was so hard for me to take care of myself. Raising a hamster was a luxury for me.
Unlike me, who is patient, the divine beast was not.
It jumped up and sat on my lap, rubbing its head against my arm.
Am I seeing this correctly?
I was so flustered. Why is the divine beast of the northern forest so adorable like a dog-cat?
I smiled and nodded as I looked up at Oscar, not knowing what to do.
âPet it. But you have to pet the kitty gently, you could hurt it. âAh, so pretty~.â Like thatâ
âAh, tho pwetty~.â (Ah, so pretty~.)
I gently laid my small hand on the divine beastâs head, roughly following Oscarâs rhythm. It was then.
[Thatâs very frustrating!!]
I took off my hands in surprise at the sudden influx of strange voices.
<b>âW-what was that?â</b>
I tried to ignore the prickly feeling in my chest.