Bang. Isaac shut the door as soon as I followed him in. The sound was very frightening. Tears sprang up in fear, but I held back.
âSit down.â
I shrank and sat down on a nearby chair.
Isaac, sighed as if he was trying to suppress his boiling anger, now that I see him, he was a mess.
His uniform was dirty, and his silver hair was unruly with sweat all over the nape of his neck.
âAll right.â
He finally straightened up and crossed his arms and faced me directly.
His eyes that were filled with flaring anger had already subsided coldly.
âTell me what happened.â
Whatâs up with this man?
I gulped down my dry saliva and began explaining in a hurry.
âWe were riding together and Miss Furiana asked me to compete toward the other side of the shore, so I started first along the road she told me, and suddenly something popped out of the bushes and grabbed me by the ankle and pulled me. I-I was trying to get out, but I hit my head andâŠâŠ I really didnât do it on purpose.â
While taking a shaky breath, I was wondering if I should say that I met Popo the monster or not, but the expression on his face was unusual.
Staring at me with glaring eyes is likeâŠâŠ.
âFreya told me that you ran into the forest to play by yourself. Even though she said no.â
âWhat? Whatâs thatâŠâŠ.â
âOr did Freya lie to me? Is that what youâre trying to say?â
His voice, which pressed down his anger, subsided coldly.
What the hell is he talking about?
I felt like I was hit on the head.
What is this weird feeling?
Why? Why would she do that? Just because she doesnât want to take responsibility? Because she was afraid to say she offered a match first?
No, itâs not.
She obviously didnât show any hostility until today, so why would she do that?
She didnât seem to care about me, but whatâs with the sudden change of attitude?
She didnât expect me to be kidnapped by a monster, but she certainly showed me the wrong way.
And now, thanks to her, Isaac misunderstood me.
Freya was in a position that was incomparable to me, and it was only natural for Isaac to trust her more than me.
Once I was already labelled, and if something similar happened again in the future, I would be swept away by an absurd stigma and drowned in mud. I have experienced this before.
Why is she messing with me like this? Iâm an idiot. I can do anything for her, but if sheâs interrupting my safe path like thisâŠâŠ.
It was then Isaac, who was silently looking at me, who had been lost for a while, suddenly said in a subdued tone.
âYou, just go back.â
âPardonâŠ?â
âGo back to Romagna. Iâll send you back without any strings attached.â
âŠâŠWhat does this mean?
Isaac agreed to marry me only to prevent Ellenia from marrying Enzo.
Everyone knew that one day there would be a catastrophe.
However, even my father or Cesare could not ask for a divorce this time, so I was stagnant, while at the same time Britannia royal family saw me as a hostage that they couldnât let go easily.
But I canât believe heâll annul the marriage without any strings attached within a month of my arrival.
No matter how much he was the kingâs nephew and future Duke of Omerta, it was not a decision he could make.
And if I go back to Romagna in this stateâŠâŠ Aside from my personal fear of the family, Ellenia, with or without me, will be married to Prince Dorias in half a year, so who will stop her from being assassinated?
Even if it werenât for me, my fatherâs spies here would make things up, and if Ellenia died like thatâŠâŠ.
If I canât do anything like this and go home, IâllâŠâŠ.
âYou didnât marry me because you liked me, and if you stay here, you wonât be able to see anything good, so go back to your house. You must have felt it, but this is not the place for you.â
It was a cold tone, as if it could cut like a knife. The calm voice that was completely drained of emotions was terrifyingly determined.
It was too unexpected for him to explode because he thought I was trying to alienate his childhood friend.
Even if Rudbeckia in the original was so vicious towards Freya, it seems that this kind of situation did not come out, butâŠâŠ.
Knock, knock. Someone knocked on the door.
Isaac now turned to the door, sweeping his hair with a short sigh.
âItâll take a while for the doctor to arrive, so until thenâŠâŠ.â
âI-I donât want to.â
âWhat?â
Thump!
I clung to him, falling off the chair.
My shin ached, but regardless, I crawled and hugged his legs tightly.
First, I have to solve this misunderstanding with this damned problematic man. Even if I get hit more for lyingâŠâŠ.
âWhat the hell are you doingâŠâŠ.â
âNo, I donât want to go back. Iâm sorry. Iâm sorry for everything. Please donât throw me away like thisâŠâŠ.â
I knew crying would irritate him, but there was nothing else I could do in this situation.
I sat on my knees properly, sobbing and clasping my hands.
Isaac was staring down at me with a look similar to what I saw in the stable this morning.
âI guess I misunderstood what lady Furiana was saying. How dare I said that the lady lied. I-Iâll apologise to the lady. Iâll apologise to everyone else. From now on, I wonât do anything and just stay at home. I wonât do it again, so please forgive me.â
ââŠâŠ.â
âI-Iâll do whatever you tell me to do. Iâll take any punishment quietly. As much as Iâve done wrong, Iâll take beatings until you feel better.âŠ.â
His face, which seemed half-frozen, slowly distorted.
The next moment he grabbed my shoulders and lifted me up. At that moment, I closed my eyes tightly because I felt like he was going to slap my cheek.
âI hate you so much.â
Hiccups came out at the sound that pierced my ears like an awl.
I know it well, you bastard!
Although it was a fact I already knew very well, it was the first time he had spoken to me in such a determined and vivid way that in an instant, I was half-frozen.
Isaac looked into my eyes with eyes like blazing flames, and growled one word at a time.
âIâm so annoyed with you.â
âHicâŠâ
âAll the arguments until this night, worrying over you when it should not matter to me whether you die or not..⊠Everything that you have done was unpleasant to me, but damn it, Iâm insanely annoyed because I canât figure out why I am bothered by everything. Why donât you just walk around with your nose up like you supposed so? Why the hell are you acting like this! Every word coming from your mouth is nonsense, but why am Iâ Iâm always mulling over what youâre sayingâŠ!â
What�
âIâm going crazy because I donât know. Thatâs why I hate you and Iâm annoyed.â
Iâve been suffocating. The waves of emotions flowing out of him were so intense that I couldnât breathe properly.
While there was a heavy silence, we both looked at each other.
Despite his blazing eyes, somehow I felt like I could not take my eyes off him.
Suddenly a cool sense of relief struck my heart.
He didnât mean to send me just because of Freya. It wasnât like that. He wasnât fed up with me.
First and foremost, the fact that he was a little shaken by my words despite the words of his childhood friend who was by his side for ten years, was important.
A ray of light seemed to shine in the dark.
Whether the piece of emotion heâs feeling is pity, interest, or an agglomeration of something elseâŠâŠ.
There was still hope for me in such an intense feeling.
As the unknown author indicated, I already know that the BlueBeard and the Shining Knight are the same person[1].
âI-hic-tell me what to do. Iâll do anything. Iâll do everything, so please donât throw me away.â
Isaac slowly removed his hand from me.
It was me who was shivering and whispering, but somehow his red eyes looked painfully distorted.
The moment I opened my lips again, he turned around first.
Bang, The sound of the door slamming rang out loud.
And thatâs how the best knight of the north fled from the scene.
* * *
What was Freyaâs character like?
A dignified, witty, gentle, aristocratic young girl who was loved by all.
Other than that, there was no prominent description. Besides, it was a novel I read a long time ago, so my memory is blurry in many ways.
Of course, it was impossible to know Freyaâs detailed characteristics because most of the narratives were centred on the plot of the Borgia family and the Northern Knights, including Isaac.
However, even if Rudbeckia attacked, Freya responded wisely every time, and if there was likely to be a disturbance, she intervened first, which seemed to be impressive.
Furthermore, although I do not remember anything more than friendship, I had thought that there would be no variable even if she and Isaac had more than friendship, as she is the main characterâs childhood friend and the main character in the epilogue. [2]
Because Iâm a fake wife whoâll be thrown out at any time and everyone knows it enough for sure.
I thought it would be fine if I didnât look like I was bothering her or jealous like the original story.
But why is Freyaâ in the original who acted elegantly and smartly towards the original Rudbeckiaâ is now doing this to me even if I didnât do anything to her and pretended that I canât attack her?
She would have been fully aware of the danger of getting lost there, wandering around and encountering the monster.
Though she didnât expect to be attacked by a vines monster in that short period of time.
So she went back and told such a lie right awayâŠâŠâŠ.
Did she expect to find me soon and brand me as a spoiled liar in front of so many northern nobles?
Why the hell?
I didnât think she had any animosity towards me from the beginning. However, itâs a different story for her brotherâŠâŠ.
She would have thought I wasnât worth caring about, but it didnât seem to be the case, so I could only conclude that she was really starting to get bothered by my presence.
Whatever it may be, it would be difficult if it continues like this.
Even if itâs not a big deal, even if itâs childish and trivial, considering my situation and circumstances, it canât be said to be insignificant.
My conviction hardened the next day when Freya personally visited me.
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[1] Here the unknown author is the author of âSodom and the Holy Grailâ. In case readers donât know who BlueBeard is: he is a serial killer who used to kill his wives who disobeyed him. Now for Rudbeckia, she is prepared to live with the BlueBeard (Isaac) and obey him. As yâall know BlueBeard used to kill his wives because they disobeyed him and opened the forbidden door(?).
Now what the unknown author indicated (according to Rudbeckia) is: there are two famous theories regarding the real identity of BlueBeard and one theory actually connects to the Duke of Britannia (Brittany).
The theory is that a man [Gilles de Rais] had saved the Duke of Brittaniaâs life at the age of 16 (pay attention that Issac also got fame during this age frame) and quickly rose in ranks by fighting wars and became rich but he soon he left all the fame and riches at the age of 30 and started to divert his attention to black magic and sacrifices, it is said that he is killed almost 140 people, assaulted them and what not. Later he was killed but it signals the fact that he is related to the Duke of Britannia (Brittany). He could have been adopted also, so who knows?
So the author tried to indicate (according to ruby) that Isaac is actually a psychopath and all (of course it is not, itâs just Rudbeckia is misunderstanding it)
So for Rudbeckiaâright now Isaac is no less than a psychopath, a serial killer, an assaulter, thatâs how seriously she is scared of him.
(Imagine yourself living with a psychopath with no way to escape from him, youâll have mental breakdowns everyday.)
[2] Freya became the female lead in the epilogue (married him) even in the manhwa it was shown in first chp.
Left side: Isaac.
Right side: Freya (proof that she is Freya- the hair is wavy, Ellen doesnât has wavy hair, and she doesnât uses that hairstyle)
Middle (both behind them and in front): Rudbeckia
PS: For your information, BlueBeard is not a real person and according to those famous two theories, it is believed that the character âBlueBeardâ is derived/inspired from those psychopaths.
PSS: These theories are in no way real, these stories in no way give us any morals of the story (maybe curiosity leads to regrets?)