Lark pondered for a moment, then smiled as if he had no idea and shrugged it off.
âThe meal suggestion you made through Brother Victor the day before⊠I turned it down, didnât I?â
âAah, that?â
Lark was taken aback.
âYou refused, haha⊠I thought he couldnât bring it up.â
âOh, you didnât hear about that? Donât be too upset, though. It must have been because he was sorry to convey the words as it is.â
âMm, alright. I understand.â
Lark, who smiled as if it was okay, tilted his head and added.
âButâŠâ
ââŠâ
âMay I ask why? I am indeed interested in you. Itâs not a misunderstanding; itâs well understood.â
âI donât like to say things in a roundabout way. What do you think? Iâm afraid that what Iâm going to tell you from now on might sound rude, so Iâll ask first.â
ââŠâ
Lark, who was staring at me, burst into laughter and nodded.
âRight. I donât like speaking in a roundabout way either, so feel free to say it. Itâs okay.â
âAlright, thenâŠâ
I continued as I took back the canteen handed by Lark.
âYour Highness is probably not interested in me, but in âPrincess Diollusâ, right? Since youâre well past marriage age, youâre in a hurry to look for a marriage partner, not a loverâŠâ
Upon hearing my words, Lark put a disgruntled expression on his face.
âMmâŠâ
ââŠâ
âDid I make a mistake? Did something Iâve done make you feel that way?â
âNo, not at all. Itâs an easy question to answer if you just think a little bit. You, whom I had never seen in person, offered me a meal and also took time apart from your busy schedule to come all the way here.â
âWhy donât you think itâs because Iâm really, really interested in you?â
âAyy, didnât Your Highness say he doesnât like to speak in a roundabout way?â
ââŠâ
âI just thought there was no chance a person like Your Highness would choose me as a romantic partner. If I had not been the only daughter of Duke Diollus right now, I donât think I would have had to sit face to face with you.â
Lark, whom I had met, wasnât bad, but it was clear that he was a thoroughly calculating person.
His plan to take Diollusâ daughter as empress, which would strengthen the imperial power, seemed obvious.
Of course, there is also Lillia, who is more famous than me in my family, but if you guess the reason why he approaches me, you will find that he is a very meticulous human being.
âBecause Lillia is the child of Molga, who was a mistress.â
Lark wants impeccable blood. My bloodline will be coveted apart from appearance, rumors, and everything else.
âItâs like thinking of marrying a chaebol with a bald head, just looking at power and money.â
Itâs sad, but I think itâs about the same.
âUmmm⊠Thatâs right.â
Lark, who had been thinking for a long time with his hands on his chin, smiled and nodded.
âI admit it because it seems pointless acting in front of Princess. Everything is as the princess said.â
ââŠâ
âI had to find a marriage partner urgently, and I concluded that Princess would be the best for me. Itâs just my wish, and I have no intention of forcing it on you. I had no intention of asking for marriage right away. Itâs justâŠâ
Lark looked back at me, smiled mischievously, and added.
âWe donât know each other very well yet, so if the princess gives me a chance to get to know her, I would be more than happy.â
I was amazed by Larkâs eloquent words.
âItâs a planned approach, but Iâm considerate of you. A conversation method that doesnât make listeners feel bad! And a face and a smile that makes people feel like they should have a crush on him!â
He was a man who captivated womenâs hearts without intention, from his appearance to his tone, voice, and expression. Thatâs just who Lark was.
âItâs really unfortunate that heâs the crown prince.â
I licked my lips and smiled sadly.
âIâm really sorry, but as I said before, I have no desire to develop a relationship with Your Highness.â
ââŠâ
Lark brought his lips together as if he felt regret for my firm refusal.
âDid you not like that I intentionally tried to meet you?â
âNo, I understand what Your Highnessâ intentions were. It is human nature to act for a goal. You havenât done anything bad.â
âMm, then? Am I not the type the princess likes?â
âThatâs not it either. I canât represent all womenâs tastes, but Iâm sure Your Highness is a good enough person to be liked by most women.â
Lark tilted his head at my words. Then he looked curious about what the problem was.
âItâs just that a marriage-based relationship doesnât suit me. Since you donât intend only to date me, wouldnât it be a waste of time for us to meet if I donât have the idea of getting married?â
Lark was surprised.
âYou donât want to get married?â
âIâll do it someday, but I donât think itâll ever be Your Highness.â
I added in a soft voice because I felt a little sorry after speaking decisively.
âThe existence of a spouse who will be with me for the rest of my life is a very important value in my life. Beyond simply loving each other, I want a life partner I can deeply share my feelings with and depend on. Of course, I hope it will only be with each other.â
âAha. PerhapsâŠâ
âYes. As far as I know, you would have to have five wives to ascend to the throne legallyâŠâ
Lark held his forehead as if he understood and shed a small smile.
âOkay. So, the point is, itâs not the problem with the man himself; itâs a matter of me being the crown prince.â
âItâs kind of like that.â
âI understand.â
âIâm sorry. You said you didnât like to talk about it roundaboutly, but I was afraid you might be upset, so I talked for a long time.â
âNo, I wanted to speak longer because you have a pretty voice.â
Whoa, what kind of flirting is this? This is dangerous with a face like that.
I was embarrassed and avoided eye contact, but I could feel Lark rising. I looked up at him when he got up.
âCertainly, that part is not something I can do about. The strict imperial marriage law cannot be exempted for me alone.â
Lark gave up plainly.
âI unintentionally took your time and annoyed you. I apologize.â
âItâs fine.â
âCan I see you home since itâs late at night? Itâs not because I have any other meaning. Itâs not polite to send a lady alone at this hour.â
âThatâs fine, too. I also came by horse-drawn carriage. There are escorts and a coachman over there.â
On the iron wall of stubbornness to the end, Lark burst into a big smile and nodded.
âAlright. Itâs a pity, but letâs meet again with a smile if we have another chance.â
Neat. I admired Lark, who tried to walk around without hesitation.
He could have half threatened or placated a young lady talking about a sleazy love affairâŠ
How could he be compared to the wretched men passing through my memory right now?
Heâs aware of his exact position as the master of the empire and is prioritizing it.
The values he pursues are different from mine, but heâs a wonderful person.
A person who has a clear goal in life and does not hesitate to achieve it. However, the neatness of knowing when to give up and the harmony of keeping the line moderately.
âI canât be the first lady, but I still want you to be president.â
I ended my hesitation and grabbed Lark.
âYour Highness, wait a minute.â
âMm?â
I grabbed Lark and pulled out a notebook and pen from the back pocket of my tracksuit pants. It was something I carried around to sketch in case I suddenly thought of a clothing design.
âEven if itâs not necessarily a couple, Iâm sure you and I will have a good relationship to help each other.â
âHmm?â
To Lark, who was puzzled, I tore up a page of the notebook with only a few words and folded it twice, and handed it over to him.
âYou canât see it now. Go back to the palace and check it out.â
âWhat is this?â
âYou will see. Maybe we will see each other again soon?â
ââŠâ
Lark looked at the note in his hand and then smiled.
âAlright. Get home safe, Princess.â
***
Crown Prince Larkâs office.
Lark kept thinking of Rubette.
âYour Highness is probably not interested in me, but in âPrincess Diollusâ, right?
âWouldnât it be a waste of time for us to meet if I donât have the idea of getting married?â
Although he didnât have the desired income, he was satisfied enough. Lark dismissed the meeting with her.
He was told that she was a timid, quiet childâŠ
âAs expected, rumors are not to be trusted.â
The fifteen-year-old girl was quick-witted and fierce, and above all else.
âSheâs so much like me.â
She was.
She had drawn the line neatly so as not to waste time, and Lark couldnât be more grateful for that.
Perhaps because he was comparing her to the stuffy people around him, and even though he was a person who should no longer have any regrets, he kept feeling regretful.
Lark chuckled and said to himself.
âIf youâre going to cut it off like a knife, donât be greedy.â
âWhat? Who are you talking about?â
Then, a familiar face interrupted Larkâs vision.
âAah, Ren.â
âWhere have you been? Whatâs wrong with you?â
A blond man with red eyes folded and a playful smile.
His name was Ren.
At the age of eight, he had been saved by Lark from a foreign slave dealer and had been with him as his aide and escort and his only irreplaceable close friend.
He had not hesitated to do anything for Lark until now.
But, sadlyâŠ
âHey, Your Highness. What are you thinking? Why arenât you talking?â
Not anymore.
âNo, nothing.â
Because Ren had become someoneâs spy.
He had joined hands with the group of people who wanted to eliminate Lark, which was unspecified but present.
And Lark already knew that.
âWhy do you look so bland? Where have you been?â
âYou donât need to know.â
To hide the fact that he had already seen through Ren, Lark laughed skillfully.
Then, he suddenly remembered the last note Rubette had handed him.
âWhat did you write?â
Lark opened the note and read it, guessing the degree of greeting that she was sorry for refusing.
ââŠ!â
And then, he was surprised.
After reading the note, Larkâs eyes lit up in bewilderment like never before.
[Never doubt your closest person, the blonde-haired aide. That person is not a spy.]
His gaze, which had lost its way and was shaking, turned to Ren sitting in front of him.
[The moment you cut his head, thereâs no turning back. I hope you make a wise choice.]