Meanwhile, Oscar arrived. Lucian felt his presence, but as he asked again, he only looked at Damian.
âTell me. Why were you glaring at the prince? And why didnât Rachel stop you?â
âTsk, how persistent. If you wanna know, just ask Master.â
Oscar responded to Lucian as he stood beside Damian.
Unlike yesterday, he was now calling Rachel the proper way, and Lucian shifted his eyes towards him.
Whether he understood the meaning in that gaze, Oscar raised his chin and said proudly.
âFrom now on, my name is Oscar. Itâs a precious name that Master gave me.â
Lucianâs eyebrows twitched as he listened to Oscar.
ââŚYouâre still insolent.â š
He didnât like the name âOscarâ. Even when this shapeshifter didnât have a name yet continued to spend time with him, Lucian felt that this was unpleasant.
Why was there always someone around Rachel?
She should only look at him, only think about him⌠Couldnât it be that way?
Damian watched how the atmosphere around Lucian grew cold, even to the point that the surrounding temperature seemed to have dropped. Then, he swallowed a sigh and spoke.
âYou must have heard what Master said earlier.â
Lucian had been here even before they arrived. It was only natural that he heard what she said.
âMy other half, my bright future. Isnât she a child whoâs already been corrupted.
He often said words like these, but Lucian didnât like how Enzo dared to use the word âcorruptedâ to describe Rachel.
âHeâs not a prince. I donât know how he became a princeâŚâ
Watching the turbulent mana within Lucian, Damian quickly said this.
âHey, is it okay to say that? What if Master gets angry?â
And Oscar stopped him. Even so, Damian continued speaking, judging that it would be better to speak here.
âThere might be some danger later, so itâs better to just say it. Itâs about Master, but she never told us to keep it a secret.â
âButâŚâ
Between the two of them, Oscar was always the one who caused trouble, but right now, Oscar felt restless because Damian was acting against their masterâs orders right now.
âWhen it comes to Rayâs safety, itâs even more of a reason to let me know.â
At Lucianâs firm declaration, Damian continued explaining.
âThe first place we saw him was in the maze forest. He was chasing Master.â
Despite the roundabout way of saying it, Lucian understood immediately.
âSeven years ago.â
âYes, thatâs right. He used the power of darkness.â
Lucianâs hands clenched into fists.
He didnât know how a kidnapper managed to get his hands on the mask of a prince, but such a person proposed to Rachel.
His father didnât know what a ridiculous situation this was.
Even if Lucian told his father, he wouldnât believe it.
If Rachel would say what this servant was telling him, would his father believe it?
Lucian was skeptical. His father had a narrow view of the world.
Pedro was starting to get on Lucianâs nerves. Not only was he interfering between Lucian and Rachel, but he was also placing Rachel in danger like this. It was making Lucian feel frustrated.
Even so, he hid this frustration in front of the two shapeshifters.
âIâll take care of this. Never take your eyes off Ray.â
âIâll protect Master even if you donât tell me.â
âI agree with Oscar this time.â
âOh? You just called me Oscar, right? Wouldâja look at that. It sounds so much better than Doggy! Ah, I think Iâm going to fall in love with my new name. I love it. I love Master.â
Before he could leave, Lucian grabbed the fox shapeshifterâs collar and lifted him up.
âWhat theâ!â
And proceeded to hit the rebellious Oscar right in the abdomen.
âKegh!â
Blood sputtered through his lips. The fist that wielded so much strength had a lot more power than what it had at dawn.
Holding back a groan, Oscar grinned.
âDo you think that to Master, her brother is everything?â
Lucian threw Oscar to the ground like he was a limp doll. Even so, he had quick reflexes, so he landed on his feet and quickly turned around.
The lifeless golden eyes and blazing red eyes faced each other.
ââŚDonât you dare act carelessly in front of my Ray again. This is your only warning.â
Then, Lucian turned around and headed towards the office where Pedro was, vowing that heâd receive authority over the Duchy today.
Oscar clicked his tongue in anger. Next to him, Damian could only worry about his master.
Why was it that those who surrounded his master had such ominous mana?
Lucian, the prince⌠and both Damian and Oscar, too.
Damian pictured the pure, clear mana of his owner. It was dazzlingly bright and warm.
âŚ
âAmber, where are the things I used when I was young?â
As soon as I came into my room, I asked Amber.
âGoodness, Milady. You came back in an even bigger mess today!â
âYeah, sorry. Anyway, the things I owned when I was young?â
âAh, I stored them in a box in the corner of Miladyâs closet. Would you like me to show you?â
âYes.â
I hurried into the walk-in closet and found the box. When I opened the box, which was made of luxurious wood, the items I used when I was young were there in perfect condition.
I looked for the diary I wrote to record the plot of the webtoon.
âMilady, Iâll draw your bath. You should wash up first.â
âOkay! Iâll be there in a sec!â
âOh, and Her Grace said she wants to drink tea with you!â
âAh, found it.â
I took out the diary and closed the box.
âThe Duchess asked me to have tea with her?â
âYes, but I told her that you went out for a while, but she told me to call you as soon as I can. What should I tell her?â
I placed the diary on the desk drawer and mulled over it as I headed towards the bathroom.
I was a bit short on time, but even if I was in a rush, shouldnât I drink tea with her first? Itâs been a while since I met the Duchess.
âI can bathe by myself, so you should go to the Duchess, Amber. Tell her Iâll meet her for tea in a while.â
âAlright. Iâll be back soon.â
Amber left the room, and I went into the bathtub.
âOh, how refreshing.â
Itâs been a while since I washed up alone. Amber was always attending to me.
âWhen I think about the past, I can only vaguely remember.â
The diary reminded me of my past life before I transmigrated, when I had to do everything alone. Itâs only a blurry memory now, but the feelings I had at that time didnât disappear and instead settled deep into my heart.
While feeling my mood dampen rapidly, Amber came into the bathroom.
âMilady, whatâs wrong?â
It was only then that I came to my senses. I would often feel heartbroken whenever I would remember my life before coming to this world.
âItâs nothing. Itâs just a bit difficult to wash up alone.â
âYou canât live without me, right?â
Amber smiled brightly as she pulled her sleeves up.
After she came in, she helped me wash quickly, then I changed into a simple dress.
Being led by Amber, I headed to the place where the Duchess waited. As we reached the middle of the season, the weather became much better.
So of course, I thought we were going to have tea in the garden, but we werenât after all.
Amber led me to the drawing room that only the Duchess could use, and I greeted her inside.
âGood afternoon, Madam.â
âCome in, Rachel.â
The Duchess greeted back, her complexion much better than before. I was reminded of when she used to talk to me without making eye contact.
Compared to back then, the difference was significant. Of course, it was a change for the better.
âWithout your help, I donât know what I would do.â
As soon as Amber and the other maid inside the room left out the door, the Duchess said this. It was before I could even lift my teacup.
This was never something that the Duchess would do. She was someone who valued etiquette very much.
Just what was going on?
âWhatâs the matter?â
With her hands clenched tightly in her lap, the Duchess answered me.
âRachel, are you hiding something?â
No. Rather than answering me, she just asked another question.
âPardon?â
âA secret that you want to hide from your precious person.â
ââŚâŚâ
âSomething that youâve kept for a long time, and you couldnât even talk about things related to it because youâre afraid it would be revealed.â
âWhat are youâŚâ
âI think thatâs what that child needs to know⌠But I donât know what to doâŚâ
If the Duchess was speaking this way, then it could only be about Lucian.
Lucian was still someone that the Duchess found difficult.
She thought that this was punishment for neglecting her son for a long time, but all the while, she was afraid that their mother-son relationship would get worse in the future.
If she was asking me for help regarding LucianâŚ
Did something happen to him that I donât know?
Or perhaps itâs been going on? The Duke always kept me in the dark about these things, and Lucian was no different.
At some point, Lucian never talked about the Duke in front of me.
Goodness.
This family was still struggling with the exact same problem. Well, I do know how difficult of a problem it is.
âFirst, take a deep breath, Your Grace. Now, please follow my lead.â
I breathed in through my nose in an exaggerated manner, then exhaled through my mouth.
As she watched me, the Duchess followed suit.
âHave you calmed down now? Then, please tell me one thing at a time. Iâm the only one here, and thereâs no one rushing Your Grace.â
âRight⌠Youâve always been like this.â
âHehe, you can speak comfortably.â
The Duchess stared at me for a moment, looking at me with a sorrowful expression. Then slowly, she spoke.
âI have in my possession something that the previous Duke left behind. To be exact, itâs his will.â
ââŚWhat?â
No, wait, Duchess.
Am I allowed to hear something this important?
ââ
t/n:
š Again, it canât be translated well in English, but even towards Lucian, Oscar speaks informally, thatâs why Lucian said he was being insolent.