âYes. It couldnât be helped because it was the Emperorâs request. I couldnât even say goodbye to Edward properly. I apologize, Marchioness.â
Seraâs smile was full of regret. She was worried that Marchioness Bennett might feel offended because of the sudden suspension of Edwardâs classes. But fortunately, there werenât any signs of that.
Rather, the Marchioness seemed to have expected this to happen.
âNo, no. It was His Majestyâs request, so of course! If you had refused, I would have persuaded you instead, Miss Sera. You go ahead and teach the Twin Highnesses. Weâre all on your side.â
The other noblewomen nodded along with her. And they didnât forget to shake their fans twice as a sign that they sympathized with His Majesty.
âSure. Itâs possible with that face. But heâs not a womanizer or anything, right? In that magazineâŠâ
Sera hurriedly removed from her mind the contents of the magazine that adolescents shouldnât even read. Anyway, she had met the Emperor once already, so she understood why the noblewomen and Marchioness Bennett were siding with the Emperor.
âBut this is troubling. There are rumors going around in the Imperial Palace that the antics of His and Her Highnesses are really no joke.â
The person who said this was holding a yellow fan next to the Marchioness.
âI heard some of it, too. I came along with my husband when he visited the palace, and I saw with my own eyes how they had slung mud all over the place and made a mess.â
âRight? I heard that more than a dozen tutors have already been invited yet sent away. They say that even though His Majesty suffered a lot, he wouldnât give up on finding a tutor for the Twin Highnesses.â
âIndeed. But isnât there a reason why the famed Marquis Vygotsky, Count Froebel and Count Piaget refused one after another?â
Sera pricked her ears, listening intently to the noblewomenâs stories. Putting needles on chairs, they said.
âHer Highness Rosaline and His Highness Ferreritan were a much more troublesome pair than I thought. Was I blinded by money too much?â
Anxiety sprouted in her heart.
âWhat if they donât fall for the tricks up my sleeves easily like the other kids?â
Marchioness Bennett was the first to notice that Seraâs expression started to become gloomy. She approached Sera and gently patted her shoulder.
In time, the snacks she ordered were neatly packed and given to her. When she was about to leave the store, the noblewomen there eagerly asked for Sera to teach their children as well.
âMiss Sera, please donât forget about our Edward when youâre in the palace.â
âMiss Sera, canât you come and teach my child as well?â
âTeacher Sera, I want to leave my daughters in your hands. Canât you teach them, too?â
âTeacher Sera, I have three children. Canât you teach them? I can even drop them off at your place instead.â
After going back home, Sera prepared even more extensively to teach the twin highnesses. Being the perfectionist that she was, Sera wasnât someone whoâd stay still after hearing a troubling conversation like that between the noblewomen.
On the day of her entrance to the palace, Sera felt that her luggage had become twice as heavy. Fortunately, a colorful carriageâthat she would have never gotten to ride if not for this opportunityâarrived in front of her house.
âIâve prepared a preliminary game to get their guards down, packed the chocolate I bought yesterday, got the textbooks Iâd need to teach them, and of course stamps and stickers⊠I didnât miss anything, right?â
Sera couldnât hide her nervousness as she watched her bags being brought into the carriage that came to pick her up.
* * *
As she alighted the carriage when she arrived at the palace, a familiar face was there waiting for her. It was the same man who visited her last weekend, and he had a sword by his side.
The man, who had brown eyes and short brown hair, welcomed her with a bright smile.
âThe trip wasnât too difficult for you, I hope?â
âNot at all. There werenât any inconveniences thanks to the carriage that His Majesty has graciously sent.â
âThatâs a relief. I couldnât even introduce myself last time. Itâs late, but my name is Jean Bronte, and I am His Majestyâs escort knight. His Majesty sent me here to assist you, Miss Sera.â
âThank you very much. Sir, as you already know, Iâm Sera Popo.â
âYes, Miss Popo.â
âJust call me Sera. Thatâs what everyone addresses me by.â
Sera smiled brightly at the knight. As her pink lips curved up, his face became red all of a sudden.
Sera, as she opened her eyes widely, asked this in surprise.
âYes. His Majesty ordered for it to be renovated in a hurry.â
Sera usually taught her students at their mansionsâ library or drawing room. This was the first time she heard in Adelio that there was a dedicated âstudyâ, even though it was commonplace in KoreaâŠ
âIs the Emperor a strict person who involves himself with his siblingsâ education, just like the main characters in Sky C*stle?
However, as she got closer to the Star Palace of Adelio, her expectations were shattered.
The Star Palace was famous for being a beautiful place made of yellow bricks, and it was where red roses bloomed. The Emperor from several generations in the past built a separate palace for his children a long time ago, and since then, the young children of the Imperial Family have lived here until they reached their teens.
âBut why is it so shabby?â
Where are the many beautiful roses? No matter who looked at this place, it really didnât feel like the garden was managed at all. And in some places, the grass was torn and sparse, while even the soil was dug up in a mess.
Even the path Sera was walking on was overflowing with mud, and so Seraâs white shoes were instantly stained.
âPerhaps thereâs an ongoing renovation here in the garden?â
Sera walked carefully as though she was crossing an obstacle course so that her shoes wouldnât get more mud on them.
âNo, this is⊠It was caused by the Twin Highnesses not being able to build a sandcastle with their mana. The Imperial gardener is on a wage strike because of this, so it doesnât seem like itâs been sorted out yet. Is there a lot of mud on you?â
Jean glanced in her direction and looked at Seraâs clothes and shoes.
âItâs alright. I can wipe it off later.â
Sera appeased him and said it wasnât a big deal, continuing to take in the sight around her. Apart from the mess, it was still a very spacious, colorful palace.
âWeâre here.â
Following Jean, Sera entered the Star Palace. After passing through several rooms, the intricate blue doors of the twinsâ study appeared before her.
Meeting the children sheâd teach was always nerve-wracking. Sera clutched the skirt of her dress, her hands forming into fists.
âTheir Highnesses are waiting inside.â
After nodding twice, Sera pulled open the heavy doors vigorously.
But⊠huh? Why couldnât she open the door?
She tried to pry it open once more, then suddenly, bright sunlight welcomed Sera.