Sitting on the bed, Renato fiddled with the velvet box Arche had brought with a troubled face. Inside the box was the wedding gift he had prepared for Khalid.
Click.
Looking left and right despite knowing he was alone in the bedroom, Renato carefully opened the box. Then, he could see beautifully crafted gemstones and a tassel hanging neatly underneath. It was a sophisticated and beautiful sword ornament that anyone would admire.
It was made at the dwarfâs workshop, where he stopped by to disguise his whereabouts when looking for Baikal a few months ago. At that place, Renato actually ordered a gift for Khalid. He needed evidence to avoid Marquis Medus and Blancheâs suspicion in case something went wrong, but above all, he also wanted to give Khalid something.
âIs the person receiving the gift a knight? Hmm, then how about a sword ornament?â
âSword ornament?â
âYes. Itâs usually a gift from a family member or companion hoping that the knight leaving for the battlefield will return safely. Itâs the most suitable item to give to people walking the path of the sword.â
âHmm, I know what it is. You mean the thing on the end of a sword hilt?â
âItâs normally like that, but unlike other places, the ones made in our workshop can also be hung on scabbards or sword belts.â
When Renato agonized about Khalidâs gift, the dwarf recommended a sword ornament. As it could be freely attached to various places, it was highly practical. Above all, Renato was intrigued that it could be turned into an artifact by casting a spell on the gemstone which would be the ornamentâs main part.
âI didnât expect to use this as a wedding gift back thenâŠâŠâ
Muttering to himself, Renato took out the sword ornament. At first, the gift was meant to congratulate Khalidâs appointment as a diplomatic ambassador. As the circumstances changed, it became a wedding gift.
Simple gifts and wedding gifts were undoubtedly different. Renato hastily placed a revised order to the dwarfâs workshop so that the wedding gift to Khalid wouldnât be insufficient. Fortunately, the dwarf completed the ornament before Renato left for the kingdom. The remaining problem was finding a shaman to turn it into an artifact.
âIt would be better to make the artifact in the Khan Kingdom. The shamans there are much more skilled than the Empireâs shamans.â
Following the dwarfâs advice, Renato ordered Arche to find a talented shaman as soon as they arrived in the Khan Kingdom. He heard that Khalidâs Knights Order also had excellent shamans, but he proceeded quietly to keep it a secret from him.
And yesterday afternoon, Renato gave his unused blood, which remained after his blood draw to replicate the Snakeâs Breath, to the shaman Arche found. As he had guessed, the shaman said that blood worked much better than hair or nails.
The new sword ornament embedded with an artifact had arrived, but Renato couldnât bring himself to give it to Khalid. He thought the man would not like the wedding gift he had prepared.
âOut of all timesâŠâŠâ
Holding the dangling sword ornament in his hand, Renato sighed deeply. If Arche had brought the wedding gift yesterday, he would have given it to Khalid without hesitation.
But last night, the two had their first quarrel that didnât seem like a quarrel. In particular, Khalid was angry that Renato didnât take care of himself.
âJust why donât you know? Every time you act this way, Iâm so anxious that I feel like I have gone crazy.â
Recalling Khalid who poured out his emotions in a tired voice, Renato felt a strange sentiment and bit his lips. It was more of an earnest plea than a harsh rebuke.
Khalidâs anger was different from Blancheâs and Maximoâs. He did not swear at Renato, nor did he madly shout at him. Even the reason why he got angry was out of worry that Renato kept pushing himself too hard.
So he was even more scared. Renato was accustomed to othersâ rage, but this was the first time someone was enraged out of concern for him, so Renato couldnât react properly. He couldnât convince Khalid or apologize to him. That resulted in an awkward time with Khalid.
Had Khalid not reached out in the greenhouse first and said he would respect Renatoâs way, the two of them might still have been awkward now.
So he was more cautious about giving the gift. They only reconciled a few hours ago, so how could he give an artifact using fairy blood as a gift now? The timing was just terrible.
Renato wasnât brave enough to give this gift less than a day after promising Khalid he would not burden his body to take blood. He didnât want to see Khalid angry with him again. His heart still throbbed just thinking about that time.
âIt seems to suit him well.â
Putting the sword ornament back into the box, Renato murmured regretfully. The ornament, with a ruby and an amethyst harmonizing like a cluster of flowers, obliquely supported by obsidian carved in the shape of a sword along with a tassel made of entwined gold and silver threads underneath, would perfectly suit Khalid.
âHuu.â
Renato sighed once more, imagining Khalid wearing the sword ornament. For some reason, the words Khalid said kept coming to his mind.
âCould I tell you one more thing?â
âPlease tell me.â
âUhm, you might feel bad about my words, butâŠâŠ You donât have to try to prove your worth and usefulness to me, Your Imperial Highness.â
âPardon?â
âIâm sorry if I reacted sensitively. Sometimes I just felt so.â
âI donâtâŠâŠâ
âUhm, if Your Imperial Highness says itâs not right, then it should be so. I guess I said something useless. Please just forget it. I justâŠâŠ want to tell you that if you donât do so, our marriage will still last until the purpose of the contract is fulfilled. âŠâŠMaybe even after the promised three years have passed.â
Even after the promised three years have passed. Musing over Khalidâs meaningful added words on their way back to the main building, Renato stroked the lustrous obsidian that resembled the manâs hair color.
Did that mean he will continue to help until Trudy safely becomes the Crown Prince, regardless of the contract period? Or did he mean something else?
Renato wanted to ask Khalid what the man meant, but he couldnât. He felt ambivalence in wanting to hear the answer but was afraid to do so at the same time.
âDonât have to try to prove my worth and usefulnessâŠâŠâ
Did I want to appear useful to him? Renato closed the box cover, ruminating on his conversation with Khalid. He honestly couldnât deny those words. He didnât realize it until hearing from Khalid, but he indeed thought of supporting and aiding others so that they wouldnât look down on him.
âUseless punk. How could something like you be born, tsk.â
âIf you hadnât been born a Beta, I wouldnât have suffered this kind of humiliation!â
Renato squeezed his eyes shut, shaking off the voice echoing in his ears. Useless punk, those were one of Blancheâs most used words. His words were sharp daggers piercing young Renatoâs heart and became thorns never to be plucked out even after he grew up.
Just like in childhood when he rolled up his sleeve and offered his blood to be recognized by Blanche, who said he had finally become useful for once, he might have unknowingly wanted to appeal to Khalid with his worth, despite in a different form. I can be of use to you, so please donât abandon me and stay with me.
ââŠâŠStupid.â
Renato cursed himself and put down the velvet box next to him. Ultimately, Khalid was right. Sometimes, what others see is closer to the truth. The man truly saw through him.
âUghâŠâŠâ
Renato, unable to overcome his embarrassment, groaned and constantly swept his face with his hands. His face heated up as he thought Khalid had realized the feelings he wasnât aware of himself. Do I seem like a big kid in his eyes? That thought somehow drained his energy.
âWhat are you thinking about so seriously?â
ââŠâŠ!â
Startled by the voice coming closer, Renato hid the velvet box behind his back. Khalid, who had come out of the bedroom and changed into his sleeping gown, was standing in front of him.
âHave, have you returned?â
âWhat is that?â
âNo, this is justâŠâŠ My aide brought it to me earlier, for next time.â
Renato quickly tucked the box under his pillow, avoiding Khalidâs gaze. His act was obviously suspicious to anyone seeing. As Khalid squinted his eyes, he gulped.
âHmm, I see.â
Fortunately, Khalid did not question him further. Instead, he climbed onto the bed and lay down next to Renato. Then, he tapped the place beside him to tell Renato to quickly lie down.
âItâs quite late now. We are scheduled to have a luncheon with the knights who decided to stay in the kingdom tomorrow, so letâs go to sleep.â
âYesâŠâŠâ
Renato hesitantly lay down next to Khalid. Then, as if he had waited, Khalid pulled the blanket and covered it up to Renatoâs neck. It was an expression of his intention not to ask Renato about what was hidden under the pillow.
Only then did Renato feel completely relieved and close his eyes with a more relaxed face. He tried to sleep, vowing to seek an opportunity to give the wedding gift tomorrow. If he kept procrastinating out of fear that Khalid would get angry, he would not be able to give forever.
However, Renatoâs courageous resolution was not accomplished. After waking up in the morning and preparing for the luncheon, the sad news that Laila was suffering from difficult childbirth was sent to him. It was the day when the shadow of death fell upon her, and the moment of choice that Renato had wanted to avoid arrived.