âIâm sorry. I should have gotten a better carriage.â
Cersinia was now suffering from motion sickness. But it was a much better ride than the wagon she rode with Ben three years ago.
âDonât worry about it. Itâs better than the wagon we rode back then.â
Ben knew she was talking about the wagon they rode when they left the cabin. But itâs different, since now he had the power to afford a better carriage than this one.
âIf I knew this would happen, I would have prepared my carriage. Iâm so ashamed.â
He wanted the road to the capital to be as comfortable as possible for Cersinia, but the carriage was wobbling too much. He could feel every stone the wheels hit. Even though he brought the best-looking carriage in the village, it was still an old one that was not well maintained.
Ben didnât expect Cersinia to agree right away and thought it would take her some days to think about it. Had he known, he would have prepared a good carriage in advance. His shoulders dropped in frustration.
âItâs still good enough.â Cersinia smiled softly at him.
As long as she didnât ride this carriage for the rest of her life, this was enough for her.
During the long ride, Ben updated Cersinia on the situation of the capital. Count Dexter, who had committed crimes, was stripped of his title. The authority over his territory was temporarily given to Ben. Cersinia only nodded while Ben told her everything. She didnât dig it up too deeply because just being able to get out of there made her feel grateful.
âWowâŚâ May exclaimed in admiration. Her eyes twinkled like stars.
Because they departed at dawn, they arrived at the capital by noon. When they passed by the scenery of densely planted trees and grasse, May cried as she saw the capital.
âCersinia! Look over there!â
May pointed at the people who gathered together. A man, dressed in a ridiculous costume, was performing a strange trick in the buzzing crowd. The card he was holding disappeared and reappeared instantly at a few movements.
âOh, thereâs a magic show.â
It was a simple trick, but she still got amazed by it. Cersinia used to see more splendid and amazing magic tricks before. Still, this one got her more excited than then.
âIs it because itâs been a long time since Iâve seen this kind of thing?â
Cersinia watched the magic show with an intriguing gaze.
âAmazing, right?â A soft voice said next to her.
Cersinia turned her gaze to Ben. Her lips formed a small smile.
âYes, itâs fun to watch.â
The lively streets were quite different from the secluded place she was used to. And now she felt like she became a country bumpkin.
âWe will be arriving soon.â
With those words, the low and crude wooden building disappeared, and then splendid tall buildings made of stone began to appear.
* * *
âWe are here.â
Earlier, Cersinia had hesitated for a moment when Ben suggested for her and May to sleep at his mansion but accepted it when May shot her a pleading gaze. Itâs also because May said she was a little scared of them both being in the capital unprotected.
âDid we really arrive?â suspicious, Cersinia asked Ben.
When the carriage passed the gate, Ben said that they had already arrived but the carriage continued to move. Unlike the bumpy road they had taken to get to the capital, the road to his mansion was smooth.
Before the mansion appeared, there was a decorated garden that looked amazing and made Cersiniaâs eyes grow wide. Statue of dozens of people holding hands encircled a beautiful large fountain. But it wasnât just that. The well-kept garden was filled with various flowers as if only spring existed and next to it was a beautiful greenhouse.
May exclaimed as they passed through the gate and headed to the mansion entrance, Cersinia on the other hand couldnât help but silently be amazed. The amount of money spent on the exterior of this enormous land made it hard to tell if this was a mansion or museum.
âGet off carefully.â
When the carriage stopped, Ben got down first and extended his hand to help the ladies get off. Cersinia hesitated at first but eventually grabbed hands. Finally, she stepped out of the carriage, after half a day and lifted her cumbersome skirt with her hands. Her body felt sore and stiff from the log ride but she didnât think of stretching.
ââŚIs this really a mansion?â
Cersinia was suspicious when the carriage kept moving 10 minutes after entering the gate. However, as soon as she saw the mansion with her own eyes, all her doubts melted away. She never thought she would see such a large mansion in her lifetime.
âWow! This mansion looks like a palace!â Mayâs exclamation was accurate.
The magnificent and high mansion existing on the wide land showed off its splendid and architectural beauty. Cersiniaâs mouth widened at the luxurious sight she had never seen before.
âWelcome, Your Excellency.â
An old man, dressed in well-groomed clothes, approached and bowed politely to Ben. His hair was fading white, and there were wrinkles on his face.
âCersinia, this is Murchen, the butler.â
âMy name is Cersinia.â
âWhat do you mean butler?â
With a curious gaze, she stared intently at Murchen and bowed her head to greet him. Murchen aslo bowed, but deeper than her.
âYou can call me Murchen, lady Cersinia.â
Murchen had a kind smile with his eyes bent round.
âThey will be staying here for a while, so do your best to make sure they donât feel uncomfortable.â
âYes, I understand.â
âCersinia, you must be tired. Iâll show you to your room.â
Ben smiled kindly and guided Cersinia towards the thick large door. Everywhere they went, servants bowed to greet themâŚto be exact, to Ben, the owner of this mansion.
Ben didnât even acknowledge them and kept looking at Cersinia. Seeing people standing like soldiers and bowing to greet them, reminded Cersinia that Ben was the Grand Duke and that she was in the Grand Duchy.
âItâs exciting.â
Everything was new to her, so it all seemed amazing. You could see her crimson eyes glistened at the sight of her surroundings. And the fact that Ben was walking next to her added to her stranger excitement.
âBecause we came here in a hurry, the room might be shabby.â
Ben said. Following Ben, Cersinia entered and looked at the large room.
âThis is shabby?â She asked in disbelief.
There was a king-size bed with a mattress that reached up to her waist and on the ceiling, a large silver chandelier lined with crystal was shining. There was also a wooden table, and two velvet sofas for one person were placed side by side next to the window. The room was so beautiful that it would be rude to call it shabby.
âThe bathroom is over there. Mayâs room it next door to your right and mine is across from you room.â
Ben seemed to emphasize the âright across from your roomâ part but Cersinia didnât give it to much thought.
âI hope your stay will be comfortable and let me know if you need anything.â
Cersinia nodded. She was grateful to have this much convenience. Plus she has no intention of staying in the capital for too long, she was here mostly because Benâs wounds worried her.
For the time being, Cersinia planned to stay in the mansion as May wished and decide where she would settle next. As for daily necessities, she had everything she needed in the luggage she brought. She didnât want to get greedier, because if she get too attached to Ben once more, it would be hard to leave this place.
âDonât think of it as greed, if you want something, just tell me. Itâll be my pleasure.â
Cersinia turned to look at Ben with big eyes. She didnât voice her thoughts but it seemed like Ben had heard everything. At her reaction Ben smiled affectionately.
âI should call you Grand Duke from now on, right?ââ
Since this was the mansion of Grand Duke Alexdemikan Shorevarce, not Ben, Cersinia thought it would be absurd to keep calling him Ben.
âJust call me Ben as always.â
âCan I really do that?â
âWas he also called Ben by others?â
When Cersinia thought about it, the name Ben itself never appeared in the novel. Itâs probably because she was the one who gave it to him. Just by looking at that, a lot of things has changed from the original story.
âYes, I like that name.â
Cersinia nodded. There was nothing more to say, if Ben wanted to be called like that then she would do it.
âThen please, rest comfortably, Cersinia.â
Ben left the room with a smile on his face and Cersinia was left alone in the big and quiet room. And that was when the accumulated fatigue hit her. Not only from the peaceful atmosphere but also because she had spent several hours riding. As she lay on the soft bed, a groan escaped her lips when all he muscles of her body loosened up.
âHow much does this bed cost?â
It was so fluffy that she wanted to steal it. Comfortable, Cersinia slowly closed her eyes.
Knock. Knock.
Cersinia opened her eyes at the sound, wondering if Ben had come back.
âCome in.â
A few seconds later, the thick, large door swung open silently and a maid entered the room. As Cersinia saw the unexpected figure, she quickly got up. The woman looked like she had the same age as her.
âMy name is Verne. From today onwards, I will serve lady Cersinia.â
âVerne?â
âYes, itâs Verne.â
The woman calmly introduced herself. She never seen the woman but strangely the name felt familiar to Cersinia.
âFrom where do I know this name?â
Cersinia stared at the woman standing in front of her. She had ordinary dark brown hair and beautiful pure-looking auburn eyes. If Cersinia resembled a rose, Verne would be like a lily. The woman who gave off a gentle impression had a noble aura. Even though she was wearing a maid outfit, Cersinia mistakenly thought that Verne was wearing a dress. To the point where Cersinia had an optical illusion and saw a crown on Verneâs neat styled hair.
âNo, wait a minute. A crown?â
A flash of light flashed through Cersiniaâs mind.