Well, articles about the Duchy always attracted attention, so thereâs no way she wouldnât read them.
âThank you for your concern. Actually, I should have hidden my feelings a little more about this . . .â
âIndeed. It can be dangerous if your feelings are exposed. There are plenty of people in the world who want to take advantage of otherâs weaknesses.â
In response to this reply, Rieta gently nodded her head.
âAnyway, thatâs my thoughts as the Princessâs substitute guardian.â
âDo you personally think differently, Darrel?â
He straightened his posture slightly and sat down. In a little more comfortable way.
âBecause the Princessâs situation is special.â
After Rieta was practically expelled from her home country, she hadnât heard any real news.
âAnyone would be dizzy if they read an article like this in such a situation. Maybe me too.â
â. . . Thank you. You took my situation well.â
âYouâre welcome. So letâs try to solve the problems one by one, shall we?â
Rieta now remembered that she had another business for Darrel.
âI want to return the paper I borrowed last time.â
âOf course, Iâll help.â
âIf you ask the person in charge to send someone to collect it, you can hand it over from the mansion.â
âWell, but thatâs not the answer to the Princessâs question.â
He looked around for no reason . . . even though it was clear that there was no one else around them.
âYou just asked me about the gatherers, right?â
âYes. But you said it was a secret.â
âThere were gatherers who recently visited the Kingdom.â
âThe Kingdom of Liz? For what?â
âGatherers are experts who secretly bring in plants and animals from other countries at the behest of Imperial researchers. There must have been something to collect this time as well.â
âSecretly? If it is purely for research purposes, they can make a formal request.â
âIt takes time. On the other hand, it can be solved without cumbersome procedures if they use a gatherer.â
Rieta realized one thing.
âSo they donât have to share their research with Liz.â
âYes. Itâs not good for the Princess.â
Because of that, it deserved to be called a âsecretâ.
Especially for Rieta, who was foreign royalty.
But why tell her such a story in such detail?
Could this be some kind of test for Rieta?
As she was worried, she couldnât say anything to him.
Perhaps Darrel noticed the tension on her face. He spoke again.
âDo you think you want to meet that person?â
âYes, I do. I want to hear about Liz that they saw with their own eyes, even little things are fine.â
âAha, so you mean to intimidate me?â
âIf I donât let you meet them, you are going to tell the Imperial Princess that Iâve been giving away my countryâs secrets.â
Rietaâs eyes widened in surprise. She never had the thought.
âBut you told me a little while ago. When you speak to the Imperial Princess, you say things you  didnât even think of.â
âWell, that wasnât a threat. It was just the truth.â
âThe Princess is good at intimidation. âIt was just the truth.ââ
âYou know I donât mean that.â
âThe day the Imperial Princess finds out, I will be kicked out of my successor position. I will live a life of solitude in the depths of the mountains, with the Mayerâs name taken away.â
Rieta raised her voice a little, and the smile that remained on his face disappeared.
Rieta had always thought that Darrel looked like the Duchess, but if she was looking at him like this, she realized that wasnât necessarily the case.
Darrel also resembled the Duke.
Especially when trying to teach Rieta something strictly like this.
Rieta had now calmed down and considered all the interests.
She wanted the story of the Kingdom, and she could only meet those who held it through Darrel.
It also stood outside the bounds of the law.
And Rieta knew Darrelâs heart.
He loves the Duchy so much that he would do anything to keep himself from being kicked out of this position.
So Rieta had obtained all the conditions that could threaten him.
She lifted her head again and faced Darrel.
For Rieta to break down the walls of rules that were finely built around her heart and to use him as she pleased.
So she would learn that there was such a way.
Rieta didnât like it that way. Who would?
But this was necessary . . . As a Princess, this was something she must do.
She slowly parted her lips.
There was hesitation, but she tried to hide.
âLet me meet them. Darrel Mayer.â
âThereâs no helping it, then.â