Chapter 57: The beginning of change (2) (unedited)
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Sigrenâs face was full of a cynical smile. Wherever people exist, whether they were aristocrats or commoners, people would always take advantage of being their own ground to act as a lord to the newcomer. Of course, there was no one openly opposed to Sigren as he was now recognized as the official prince by the Emperor. But, they were subtly disrespectful. They created a bizarre atmosphere by having a small attitude like ignoring him. Among the maids and servants, some felt they were big enough to participate in the âlordâ occupation. Sigren did not care about those servants. However, the knights assigned as escort knights to Sigrenâs palace were different. They were from noble families. What did this mean? It meant it was necessary to sort things out.
âOne more.â Sigren spoke firmly while standing in the royal palaceâs gymnasium
âA monster.â
The knights scattered around, forgot to mask their expression, and groaned.
Sigren smirked as he saw his escort knights stretching out in the gymnasium.
âWhat? Is that it?â
The ridicule made the knightsâ faces turn red. They didnât like Sigren, but they did their best to fight him. However, it was also true that they underestimated how strong the twenty-year-old prince would be. Because the result of their battle was a crushing defeat. None of the knights succeeded in scratching Sigrenâs body. Unlike the tired knights, Sigren still looked physically relaxed.
âSo you protect someone like this.â
Sigren knew how to stand above these âlordsâ. A hundred words were of no use to them. Rather, it was more effective to show an overwhelming difference in power.
âGet up quickly. If you guys are like this, I wonât be able to sleep peacefully.â
The knightsâ role was to guard his room. That meant he couldnât leave his safety to them and sleep.
Hearing those words, several strong-willed knights jumped up.
Sigren remembered their faces.
âThere are a few who can be used.â
In any case, he had no intention of turning all those in the palace into enemies. This confrontation was merely a warning to those people who were above them and was not intended to be completely hostile. If he had been serious, none of the knights here would have had healthy limbs.
âI like some of you have guts, nowâŠâ
Then a servant approached cautiously.
âHis HIgness the Prince.â
âWhatâs going on?â
âYou have a guest.â
Sigren frowned lightly. He used to not have someone serve him, he didnât like being interrupted when wielding his weapon.
âWho is it? Ask them to return if possible.â
The servant hesitated. âThe person said her name is Fiona Heilon. She told me toâŠâ
âNo, itâs fine.â
Sigren changed his attitude very quickly.
âIâll go right away.â
When he said so, the knights sighed quietly in relief. Then they rolled their eyes at each other. Who was the young lady who could move the prince who was like he wouldnât bleed even if they stabbed him?
âDoes anyone know about a young lady named Fiona Heilon?â
âI think Iâve heard of it.â
Of course, as Fiona hasnât done much socializing yet, not many people knew Fiona, only a small number of knights, they were even part of the noblemen. But whether they did really know her or not, Sigren had no longer paid attention to them.
As soon as Sigren was about to go, he realized that his condition was not possible. He was covered in sweat and dust because of the match.
âGet ready for a quick wash. In the meantime, serve Lady Fiona respectfully so that she doesnât get bored.â
Because the owner of the palace was in a hurry, the movement of the servants and maid became busier at the same time.
And just before Sigren left the gymnasium, he turned around and faced towards the knights that were stretched out again.
âFifty laps of the gym.â
âAh..â
The knights let out a small groan, understanding the meaning.
Despite hearing the sound of the groaning pain, Sigren ended his speech with a sour voice.
âStart running.â
That was why they should not have come at him from the beginning.
***
I visited Sigrenâs palace to see him after a long time. I also wanted to tell him about what happened so far.
âThe guardian of winter?â Sigren laughed briefly after hearing the story. The tip of his hair, which hasnât dried enough, fluttered, âThere were some people in Heilon who called you that.â
âReally?â
âYeah, you may not have known because you arenât the kind of person who cares about people around you.â
âItâs kind of embarrassing.â
âYou donât need to. Youâre that great.
ââŠ.â Hearing Sigren said that confidently, I became even more embarrassed. I looked at Sigren. I was worried that he might be bullied, but fortunately, that didnât seem to be the case. Rather, when the maids of the palace brought tea, their cheeks blushed slightly while looking at Sigren.
âHeâs popular.â
I frowned looking at him. âActually, when I heard that, I was a bit excited.â
Sigren hesitated. âWhat kind of shit told you that?â
âYour highness, you have to try to speak more nicely.â
âWho said that to you, Lady?â
âDonât be grumpy like that.â
Originally, I was in a position to speak politely with Sigren. Well technically, he agreed to be polite, though he said only in official places, but he looked as if he was very disgusted right now.
âWhy are you suddenly curious about that?â I asked curiously.
There was a subtle smile on Sigrenâs smile as if he was smirking. âThat person made your heart flutter, so I should go to say thank you as a friend.â
Haha, what did he mean? To be honest, I have no idea what he was talking about.
âWell, sheâs Lady Livya. Do you know her?â
âLivya? The Priscilla family.. Wait, that person is a girl?â
âYes.â I never said that I was flattered by a man.
Sigren blinked calmly, then he spoke in a slightly weak voice, âWellm i still should say thank you later.â
âWhatever you want.â I drank tea slowly after answering simply.
Sigren was glancing at me with his chin on his hand. He would often look at me like this, the reason was unknown.
âWhat?â
âItâs nothing, but more than that.â Sigren frowned lightly. âYou said you would win the hunting contest?â
âDid you hear that too?â
âItâs Abel, ah no.. Master told me.â
âI see.â
âAlso, Iâm participating in the hunting contest, too.â
Oh right. He did indeed. Come to think of it, even if no one else were to know, would I be able to defeat Sigren?
âThen, weâre rivals.â
Sigren chuckled. âA rival? With you?â
Of course, from Sigrenâs point of view, I may look like a puppy for that day. âHonestly, I thought it was only the Crown Prince and his knights who I should defeat. I forgot there is you.â
Sigrenâs face looked like he was having fun.
âI wonât participate if you tell me not to.â After saying that, he smiled lightly. Then he pulled my hand and kissed the back of my hand slowly. âIâm not your rival, but your hands and feet, Fiona.â
This kind of skinship was a common greeting in noble social circles, but when he was the one who did it, it certainly had a different destructive power. Also, what did he mean by hands and feet?
âWhen I was young, I did drag him around as if I was a leader in an alley.â
Of course, my purpose was that he needed various experiences when he was young. But now that we were all grown up, I couldnât believe I heard âhands and feetâ from the male lead. That was quite burdensome?
I slowly took my hand back and replied. âItâs your first hunting competition after you become a prince. You couldnât easily throw away a good opportunity to show your skills.â
âThe dragonâs heart decorated the imperial palace should be enough.â
âStill.â
In fact, hunting competition was not just about catching monsters, it had other meanings as well. It was an event that had romance between those young nobles mixed in it. People who have captured monstersâmostly noble young men and knightsâsometimes offered their monsters to their lover or someone they like. For this reason, even the young girls who did not participate were showing a subtle interest in the hunting competition. Moreover, in the case of the winner of a hunting competition, people gave their full attention to which young girl would have the captured monsters from the winner. It was said that the winner and the noble young lady who received the monsters actually got married in many cases. In noble society, where arranged marriage was a thing, these stories were considered quite romantic.
I continued to speak after thinking up. âYou might want to look good on a girl you like in competition.â
There was an event in the original as well. Sigren won the competition and gave the monsters to Eunice.
âWait, if itâs like that, then the biggest rival is really Sigren.
Sigren grinned. âOf course, I have that thought.â
âWhat, do you have one?â I almost jumped up. Did he meet Eunice without my knowledge? Although the timing was a little later than the original plot.
âHonestly, I want to see her too.â
I should ask him to introduce me to her later.
I smiled broadly. âYou really have one! Thatâs great!â
But Sigren had a harsh reaction. âThatâs right. I have.â
âThen, youâre really my rival?â Ah, then I was in big trouble, I was so confident when I talked to Duke Ernest that time.
âWell.â Sigren smiled meaningfully.
These days, it was hard to understand what Sigren was thinking. Especially when he made a face like that.
âWhat does that mean?â
Since Sigren had become an adult, he was able to hide his own feelings, and he did far better than before. He and I were best friends, so this change was a little disappointing.
âWell, thatâs how everyone grows up.â
He then spoke in an ambiguous tone. âYouâll find out soon.â