Lark, who had shown a nice stone skipping, asked me, who was sitting next to him.
âHelp prevent you from being sealed?â
âYes. It was also Vista that hid the mark on the back of my hand. By the way, Your Highness.â
âMm?â
âCan you tell me too? How to throw the stones so theyâd go pung, pung, pung bouncing on the water many times?â
âOf course.â
Lark looked around the ground with a grin, then picked up a large stone and put it in my hand.
âNow, wrist snap is important. Like thisâŠâ
âLike this?â
Swishâ!
Following Larkâs posture, I threw my stone into the lake with all my might.
But, Plop!
It just sank.
âWoo.â
âHahahaâŠ!â
Lark grabbed his stomach and burst out laughing as if my expression of failure and despair was funny.
This was Prague, an area outside the city about an hourâs drive by horse-drawn carriage.
âPrague in the Czech Republic was also wonderful.â
It had the same name as Prague, a famous tourist city in my world, so I had a good feeling.
âItâs nicer here. There are no people.â
Above all, the view of Lake Gratia was absolutely stunning.
The scenery of the low ridge surrounding the lake permeating the calm water surface was just like a painting.
I felt peaceful at this moment when I sat on the ground and enjoyed my freedom without caring about othersâŠ
âYou seem to like this place.â
âYes, very much. Itâs my first time coming out to a nice place like this since I was born.â
âWhat?â
Lark tilted his head.
âIâve never been out of the city.â
âIf you like it so much, why donât you go out sometimes? Why are you always at home? The young duke must love you dearly, huh?â
âMmm, no. I donât get along very well with my brother Viego. I get along with Victor better.â
â⊠Why?â
âBecause he likes the twins more. He likes Lillia a lot more than me.â
ââŠâ
Lark quietly narrowed his eyebrows and muttered.
âBad brother.â
âI have no one to go out with. Both my brothers are busy, and my father⊠Well, you know about it, donât you?â
âOh, yes.â
Lark nodded with a cough and added, âBut donât you have a grandmother? I heard from Sir Victor that sheâs like a mother to you.â
âCan I tell you my third secret?â
âWhat?â
âGrandma is not like a mother to me. To Brother Viego or Brother Victor, she may be a good person, but to meâŠâ
âWhat do you mean?â
âShe hasnât liked me very much since I was young.â
ââŠâ
âThe child who ate her mother, the naughty, the fool, the stupid girl, the familyâs shame, the incompetentâŠâ
I could feel Lark pausing next to me. When I looked at him, he was frowning.
âGrandma said those things to me. I didnât even know what that meant when I was a kid.â
âWell.â
Lark, who had been pondering for a moment, added, âOf all your secrets I have heard, this is the most shocking.â
âReally?â
âI wonder if the young duke knows of this and keeps things quiet?â
âNo. No one knows.â
Swishâ.
Splash.
I picked up a small stone next to me, threw it, and said, âNo one in the family knows. My father canât afford to take care of me, and Viego only trusts Grandma no matter what I sayâŠâ
âI mean, does that make sense? How about Sir Victor?â
âI rarely see Victor. Also, would he believe me if I told him? I was worried about it, so I couldnât bring it up.â
âHaaâŠâ
Lark sighed while touching his head. The look on his face was hard to understand.
Thatâs understandable. What kind of fool canât talk about it and get bullied this much?
âBut I donât want to call Rubette an idiot.â
She was just kind and timid.
The perpetrator did the wrong thing, not the victim who was abused.
âYou think Iâm stupid, donât you? But donât worry. Iâve changed my mind since I signed a contract with the spirit. I decided not to live with the suffering.â
âCan I ask you something?â
âSure.â
âWhy did you change your mind? Was it because youâve seen your future?â
âWell, thatâs right. My future was very dark and sad. I keep my mouth shut for the rest of my life, get hit here and there, and then die at age 45.â
Lark took a deep breath and stiffened.
âI donât want to live like that. So, Iâve made various life plans, and thereâs Your Highness in it.â
âMe?â
âYes. If I can help you with the future I know, surely many people will be happy. People like me, like you, Brother Victor, or the people of the empire in general.â
âAha⊠Is that why you decided to help me?â
âThere are many other reasons, but for now, yes.â
âI see.â
âYour Highness.â
âYes?â
âHonestly, right now, there is something youâre anxious about and want to ask me, right?â
ââŠâ
âAbout your future?â
As I said with a chuckle, Lark, who had been blinking quietly, smiled after me.
âThatâs right. However, I couldnât keep asking for free information that I couldnât buy even with money, so I endured it. I havenât even gotten close to you yet. Thatâd be a shameless request.â
âHey, donât think like that. I told you. Iâm going to help you. InsteadâŠâ
I raised my eyebrows and poked Lark in the ribs.
âCan you help me when I need you?â
âOf course. Iâll do anything except request to sell the country. No matter what the request, it will not be as valuable as your future information.â
âAlright. Negotiation done!â
I got a model for menâs clothes.
I burst into laughter, then seriously put my lips together.
âIn the future I know, you will not be emperor.â
ââŠâ
As expected, Lark hardened in shock the moment I dropped the bombshell.
âI donât know who exactly your enemy is right now, butâŠâ
ââŠâ
âFrom now on, be on your guard against the second prince. Heâs making you suspect your aide right now.â
âNathan, thatâs right.â
âYes.â
âOkay, so Ren⊠I mean, my aide isââ
âHe wouldâve died. Beheaded. Accused of treason.â
âI see. So in the end, RenâŠâ
âIt is not your fault. The nobility council decided to push him to the death penalty, so please try to stop it, Your Highness.â
ââŠâ
âAre you feeling guilty? It has not even happened yet.â
Looking at Larkâs darkened face, I asked him, and the answer came through his dry lips.
âIt was about to happen if you hadnât told me this. If you hadnât decided to help me.â
âSo you should be happy that I decided to help.â
âPrincess.â
âYes, Your Highness?â
âHow can you explain that I wonât be on the throne? Iâm the first in line. It is difficult to depose the crown prince unless I cause many problems. And Iâm not the type whoâd cause that kind of trouble.â
âThatâs right. To be honest, this is a bit difficult to say⊠I hope you can guess as much as you can.â
âAlright. So it looks like Iâm going to die.â
Lark spoke plainly, and I avoided eye contact with my lips gathered.
âHaâŠâ
âGet rid of your misunderstanding about your aide, and make sure you save him somehow. At least he needs to be around to protect you. Also, always be aware of the danger of assassinationâŠâ
I mentioned the assassination in a roundabout way.
Lark, who was quick-witted, nodded without asking whether the reason for his death was assassination.
âPrincess.â
âYes.â
Swishâ
Pung, pung, pung.
Lark, who called me softly, threw another rock into the water.
âI donât want you to change your mind to help me.â
He remained silent for a long time after the words, then looked back at me and said.
âNo, even if you change your mind, it must be because youâre disappointed in our negotiations today. So Iâll ask you a favor. Please donât change.â
The sight of the man who seemed as if he would never collapse made me feel very sorry at this time.
To reverse the depressed mood, I smiled and picked up a stone.
âThen teach me how to make it go pung, pung, pung.â
ââŠâ
Lark looked at me quietly and then smiled.
âAnytime.â
***
âIt was fun today, Your Highness!â
âI think so too.â
We talked for a long time until dusk fell before parting.
As Rubette turned around and headed toward the house.
Someone caught Lark.
âYour Highness, please wait a minute.â
It was Molga Diollus.
âOh, Madam. Is there something wrong?â
âI have something to tell you. Did Rubette bother you today? Sheâs still immature. Sheâs been getting into a lot of trouble, especially these days, so Iâm very worried.â
âUmmâŠâ
Lark rolled his eyes and smiled.
âNot at all.â
âThen Iâm glad. But, Your Highness, Iâm sorry to say thatâŠâ
Molga looked perplexed.
âHis Grace the Duke is displeased with your visit today. With your outing with Rubette, to be exact.â
âWhy is that?â
âYou know, sheâs got some problems. Sheâs also failed to make a contract with the spiritâŠâ
âTherefore?â
âSheâs a very pitiful child, but people around her said anything about her so easily. Perhaps thatâs why her personality got sharper.â
ââŠâ
âTo preserve the image of the family⊠the duke and the young duke are hoping that Rubette will stay quietly in the house.â
âWhat are you talking about for so long?â
In response to Larkâs irritable reaction, Molga paused for a moment and doubted her ears.
âSo youâre telling me not to meet the princess? Do you want the princess never to go out?â
âNo, Iââ
âMadam, it doesnât matter if no one knows.â
Lark bowed his head and pressed his face close in front of Molga. Then he whispered in a low voice so that only she could hear it.
âNow I know.â
ââŠ!â
Lark, who was standing upright again, smiled and added.
âThere was a crazy pony in the house. It pooped and peed everywhere without knowing its place, so I asked the master blatantly.â
ââŠâ
âI asked: If youâre having such a hard time, do you want me to teach it instead?â
The pale, stiffened Molga trembled. Lark clicked his tongue and ground his teeth at her reaction.
âBut the owner refused. It was a bit disappointing. I wish I could do something for the ponyâs master.â
ââŠâ
âSince the owner had no intention to, what can I do? Iâve decided to put up with it for now.â
Lark, who had been muttering playfully, hardened his expression instantly.
âThis is a warning.â
ââŠâ
âBefore I poke my nose into other peopleâs household chores.â
Eventually, Lark whispered to Molga, who had become contemplative, and left.