Inside the huge and glamorous mansion, Lodgemundâs servants tried not to disturb the heart of the owners by killing their breath.
However, despite their tearful efforts, Herbert, the Duke of Lodgemund, couldnât control his displeasure.
âWhat do you mean by Barmuthâs little hound and Schwiresâ daughter getting engaged!â
He yelled at his aide, Rodolph, who stood in front of him. Tormented by Herbert all day, he clenched his teeth inwardly and managed to smile.
âIt is said that it was decided when the three of His Imperial Majesty, the Duke of Barmuth, and the daughter of Schwires got together.â
âObviously, Barmuthâs big hound doesnât like Schwireâs daughter!â
âThat⌠I donât know how Barmuth is actively preparing for the engagement ceremony⌠â
âIâm frustrated!â Herbert picked up the jade ashtray from the table and threw it at Rodolph. The ashtray barely escaped Rodolph and crashed into the wall with a loud noise.
Cold sweat wet Rodolphâs back.
Only few people knew that Herbert, the Duke of Lodgemund, who was praised for being merciful, supporting orphans who lost their parents to the dark magicians, running a scholarship foundation to support poor magicians, was in fact more ferocious than an angry buffalo.
âDuke, please hold on.â
Rodolph lowered himself tight, trying to please Herbert.
âSheâs just a Schwires. She must have been an orphan with nothing, but isnât it rather fortunate that the engagement didnât work out?â
âThatâs right, Father.â
Heiner, who was sitting in an armchair by the window and watching Rodolph suffer, opened his mouth.
âI think Iâll live with the idea that I donât have to marry such a shabby girl.â
Heiner, who turns thirteen this year, hated disgrace rather than death. It was a secret for Lodgemundâs servants that Heiner messed up his room and made a fuss when Herbert first told him to be engaged to Schwiresâ daughter.
âWhat?â
Herbert touched his forehead at his sonâs words.
âBoth of you are stupid. We must get Schwiresâ daughter!â He exclaimed. âShe has the Crown of Radgrun!â
Heiner tilted his head, and Rodolph looked surprised.
âIf itâs Radgrun⌠You mean that Radgrun?â
âThen, are there two Radgrun in the world?â Herbert shouted when his blood reached his neck.
Rodolphâs expression became serious.
Herbert nervously rang the bell to summon the servant, then gulped down the cold water the servant had brought.
âIâve heard that the little hound and Schweizâs daughter havenât gotten engaged yet.â
Having let the servant go again, Herbert opened his mouth in a gloomy voice.
âBesides, the big hound often leaves the house to catch criminals.â
He said, tapping his hand on the armrest of his chair.
âWe just have to bring the little girl.â
Slowly the excitement faded, and a cold chill appeared on his face. It was the face he used to come up with when he planned to harm someone.
âEven if Barmuthâs hounds were to be engaged, it would be because of His Imperial Majestyâs orders. Thereâs no way those hounds really liked anyone.â
âIf you say that⌠â
Rodolph asked cautiously, and Herbert nodded his head.
âBring that girl from Barmuth.â
His face turned white.
Herbert said, âBring her,â but if you dig deep into what he meant, he was telling you to kidnap her.
âHa, but itâs Barmuthâs lair! There will be a lot of security⌠â
âWhen did I tell you to break through the front?â
Herbert clicked his tongue.
âYou can do anything you want. Just bring the girl.â
Rodolph swallowed his saliva, and Herbertâs voice grew more gloomy.
âBring her over and weâll do the ceremony. If Schwiresâ daughter gets engaged, theyâll give up right away.â
âBut Father!â
âYou stay still!â
Herbert was still talking to the disgruntled Heiner.
âOnce you bring her to Lodgemund, I wonât bother doing anything after that. If you donât want to see her, you can just lock her up in an attic and live as if she doesnât exist.â
Herbert took his savage remarks casually.
âAnd donât worry, weâll let the kid break up on her own the moment she becomes an adult.â
Heiner was still dissatisfied, but he shut his mouth when his father said heâd let Heiner break up.
Herbert put his interlaced hand to the corner of his mouth.
âCertainly⌠I must obtain the Crown of Radgrun. For the glory of the âBlack Empireâ.â
His eyes gleamed dangerously.
***
Under the sparkling spring sunlight, the new buds sprouting from the branches glistened in a refreshing blue color.
I blinked a couple of times because of the dazzling sunlight, then shifted my gaze to the colorful checkered cloth that was laid out on the grass.
After visiting Rudgerâs Mansion, I had been spending my free days leisurely.
Although I had to spend more time alone as Magda and all other servants were busy preparing for the engagement ceremony, I wasnât bored.
Because Yuta came to my room every day to play. When he came, we sat down and read a book, built a toy tower, or shared a snack.
Today, Yuta and I were having a picnic under a large garden tree.
I said I had been in my room for two days as if I were a moth who was going to pass away and Magda prepared it even though she was busy.
âBut is it okay if you leave for me like this?â
I asked, taking a soft cookie specially baked in the kitchen from the basket.
Today, Kellerhan left the mansion and set out to calm the riots of the dark magicians at the border. Probably because Kellerhan wasnât there, Yuta was staying with me longer than the other days.
ââŚHm?â
Yuta stopped moving as he brought the cookie to his mouth. The childâs blue eyes widened.
âIsabella⌠Do you hate playing with meâŚ?â
âNo!â I shook my head hastily. âBecause Magda said the Young Lord is as busy as the Duke.â
After Kellerhan announced that he would accept me as her daughter-in-law, Magda told me some things about Barmuth. Yutaâs routine was one of them. Ricke said that Yuta took twelve subjects from five tutors and even trained his strength.
I donât think he could make the time for that, yet Yuta would spend hours with me.
âI canât be a hindrance to Young Lordâs class.â
ââŚIâm not busy.â
Yuta muttered, a bit gloomy. He put his sweets down. After thinking for a while, the child carefully opened his mouth.
âThereâs this. How about Isabella taking a class with me too?â
âMe?â
Yuta nodded his head with a brighter expression on his face.
âThen we can be together more⌠No, so⌠Isabella doesnât have to be alone anymore.â
Is he suggesting that we take a class together?
I smiled alone at the naive remark.
âI wish I could, but⌠â
Yutaâs eyes lit up at my words.
âI donât know if I will be able to take the same class as the Young Lord.â
At my words, his face turned pale in an instant.
ââŚWhy?â
âWell, Iâm still an outsider. When I officially become a member of Barmuth, then Iâll ask the Duke if I can take a class.â
âGreat.â Yuta nodded his head with her face brightened a little.
I smiled bitterly inwardly.
Even if I became a member of Barmuth, it would be difficult to take classes like Yuta.
Even if they are members of the same family, it is rare for a woman and a man to receive the same classes. Especially if the woman is a daughter-in-law from outside.
As the heir, the man learns the family secrets and important studies, while the woman learns manners, how to play an instrument, and how to dance.
Besides, I donât think Kellehan was sensitive enough to match me with a suitable tutor.
I lifted my head and smiled again at Yuta. He stared blankly at me in the face, and then hurriedly lowered his head.
âIsabella, the thing is⌠â
âYes, Young Lord.â
âWhen you laugh⌠â
It was when I leaned in to better hear the little voice from Durable Yuta.
He suddenly raised his head. The child stared into the back of the garden tree with unbelievably unfamiliar and cold eyes.
What? Why all of a suddenâŚ
ââŚWho is that?â He said in a voice that resembled Kellerhan.
Then, to my surprise, a man appeared from behind the garden tree.
âOh my, did I interrupt you? I didnât mean to. I just got lost in Barmuthâs garden.â The man raised his hat slightly and apologized awkwardly.
When I saw the manâs face exposed under the hat, I stiffened as if I were struck by lightning.
I know that man.
His name was Rodolph, and he was a close aide of Herbert, Duke of Lodgemund. And he was one of those people who âeducatedâ me whenever I got into trouble.
âIâm a man who came to see the Lord of Barmuth on the orders of Duke Lodgemund. But, I was about to go back today because the owner is away⌠â
Rodolph continued to shrug his shoulders.
âThe garden is really huge, hoho.â
He put his hat back on, and glanced at me. I bit my lip at the mean energy in those eyes.
Liar. As always as in my previous life, Rodolph was very good at lying. It was obvious the reason Rodolph came here. To take me away.
But I could never be dragged into the hands of that guy.
âLodgemund?â
When Lodgemundâs name appeared, Yutaâs voice softened.
ââŚSo you were a person from that side.â
No! Why are you pushing the boundaries?
Belatedly, I remembered that Lodgemundâs external image was supremely clean and honorable.
I mean that I was the only one in this mansion who knew the reality of Lodgemund.
âYes, yes.â Rodolph clasped his hands and looked at Yuta.
âWhy does Lodgemund want to meet Father?â Yuta asked sharply.
He was softened by the word Lodgemund, yet he didnât lower his vigilance. I was a little reassured. But at the same time, I felt a small doubt.
Yuta⌠I thought he was shy and timid, but surprisingly, he talks well in front of strangers.
âAh, thereâs this.â Rodolph rubbed his clasped hands and made a hoarse voice.