Hale was smiling another one of his excessive smiles.
Malcolm, the butler, was bowing his head so his expression couldnāt be seen well and on Yanās face was clear incredulousness.
āYou said you wouldnāt be able to eat much,ā
His expression was clearly saying exactly that.
Calian, who caught Yanās gaze, was in the middle of a very enthusiastic breakfast. After eating the bread that was meant for the bird, he was still eating this much.
Thanks to him, Hale also looked a little troubled.
The prince had come down to breakfast, and without another word, was sitting across from the Count, and just eating his fill. Hale cursed at Calian inwardly.
Calian who peeked at his face, narrowed his eyes. Hale might have been hiding it in his own way, but he had spent the entire night cursing Calian and those fierce eyes werenāt going to be hidden so easily.
Because of this, Calian was able to decide for sure what kind of attitude he should show at the meal. Soon, he opened his mouth with an expression of someone who was not apologetic at all,
āOh thatās right, you wanted to talk? I forgot to allow the Count to speak since Iāve never eaten with someone with lower status,ā
(T/N ā Etiquette rules, a person of lower status is not allowed to start the conversation with a person of higher status ā it must be the person with higher status who speaks first,)
Haleās smile brightened, careful not to show his anger,
āAre you enjoying your meal?ā
āYes, itās good,ā Calian nodded. He had been eating with such gusto, it wasnāt like he could lie and say it tasted bad.
Hale replied with a delighted expression,
āI was worried you might feel uncomfortable facing me because you refused that gift I had sent you in the past. Itās an hour to be able to serve you a meal. But if you donāt mind, may I ask why it was that you refused my gift?ā
When he heard that, Calian replied in a perfunctory tone,
āI didnāt know who you were, it wasnāt a name Iād heard of before and itās not like there are just one or two Counts right?ā
He had been treated as a perfectly obscure aristocrat. Yan bit the inside of his cheeks tightly since he shouldnāt smile in such a situation.
Haleās lips trembled in an effort to keep his smile from slipping.
āā¦.Itās of course possible to not have known. Still, itās a relief that you know my name now,ā Hale, who said so, clenched his fist under the table,
āThis bastard!ā
As he realised once again how Calian was treating him, Hale decided to ask for an explanation for Calianās arbitrary bedtime yesterday. He thought that if he heard the words āIām sorryā from Calian, he might be able to actually eat something today.
But since, whether he was acting or not, he had been indecent in front of Calian, so he just apologised first,
āAbout yesterday, I made a big mistake in front of your highness,ā
āItās alright,ā
Calian answered straight away, as though he had been waiting for it,
āBut yesterday, did you perhaps use mag-ā
ā- Since I put you to sleep before you became anymore unpleasant,ā
Haleās jaw dropped open.
Just now, Calian had said it was okay, not because the rudeness didnāt phase him, but rather because he had put Hale to sleep before he became truly unpleasant.
āAh⦠I ⦠seeā¦ā
āSo you donāt have to care about that anymore. Itās understandable that you might have made mistakes since youāve never served the royal family like this. I understand, donāt worry,ā
Calian smiled once with a nod.
He couldnāt deny it. He wasnāt sure how he should respond to finding out that had been put to sleep with magic to prevent him from becoming displeasing to Calianās eyes.
In the end, Hale couldnāt bring up any protests and rather, had apologised and had been forgiven.
He couldnāt help but explode.
āBut then why did you make such aĀ fuss last night?ā
With his impatience mourning, Haleās hand clenched around his fork tightly. Calianās eyes immediately shot up, glancing to his clenched fist, then into Haleās eyes sharply.
When faced with those unfamiliar red eyes, Hale glanced away, avoiding them subconsciously andĀ said,
āI ā I mean when I tried to apologise for my mistake,ā
Calian nodded and said with a small smile,
āI was resting because the investigation into the person who attacked me yesterday was exhausting. Its okay if the Count wanted to apologise, donāt worry about it,ā
In that moment, everything became Haleās fault and Calian, who forgave his mistakes with a generous heart, quietly lifted the tea and opened his mouth again,
āOh, but I found something rather strange during the investigation,ā
Hale flinched, he had tried to find out more about the attacker named Norton who had attacked Calian, but of Calianās 20 knight escorts, there was always someone keeping an eye on things without break so he wasnāt able to find anything out.
In the meantime, Hale had also not lived a very clean life so he was anxious that there might be a connection between himself and Norton.
Haleās insides felt like they were burning, so he hurriedly gulped down some water.
The laughter in Calainās face had completely disappeared as he explained as he explained to Hale,
āIt seems to be related to a person with the name of a bird. The people who managed to get away also seem to be related to another bird, so we are now investigating those who had bird names,ā
Hale was so shocked at Calianās words, that he spat out the water he had been drinking and hurriedly picked up his handkerchief to cover his mouth.
A few droplets of water fell on Haleās clothes but when Malcom quickly approached to try and wipe the water off, Hale nervously shook him off.
A thought popped into Haleās head,
āWhat do you mean a bird? There can be nothing other than the Secretian spy. Does he mean that Blue punk? Why is he talking about Secretiaās spy when heās investigating a bandit raid? Is he saying the Secretian spy tried to kill him? Why?ā
Malcom, who had recently become a priest, kept an excessively low profile around Hale even has he watched the way Haleās eyes shook.
Calian didnāt miss the image of the two being flustered.
Hale came to the conclusion that he absolutely had to meet that Norton guy. He had to know what was happening.