Birch trees lined the narrow road towards the capital. As they passed under the long branchesâ shadow, Aymon broke the silence.
ăBreedee. I have to stop meeting you for a while.ă
âWhy? Where are you going?â
ăThereâs just something I need to take care of. Iâm not going anywhere.ă
âHow long wonât we be able to see each other?â
Aymon stared up at the sky as if trying to estimate his schedule.
ăA month or so?ă
Belinda didnât need to ask more questions. She already knew what was going on.
Aymon, along with Shanti and Hala â who he shared his ritual with â would soon become adults. Then theyâd fight tooth and nail for the vacant chief position.
Full of worries, Belinda tightened her grip on the reins. Even she didnât know why she was so upset in comparison to the easygoing little leopard.
She knew they wouldnât kill each other, but she was still afraid that heâd get hurt.
Instead of entering through the palaceâs main gate, they inconspicuously sneaked back in through the Shinsu forest and the imperial hunting grounds. Belinda wasnât eager to face the unnecessary questions that would have inevitably followed a less secretive return. Her official reason for leaving was to participate in another ceremony, which she obviously didnât have much to say about.
When they reached the far end of the hunting grounds, the time finally came to separate from Daisy.
âBye, Daisy. Thanks for the ride.â
Belinda felt a lingering sadness as she stroked his white mane. Theyâd grown quite close in their short time together.
Daisy responded with a few taps on the ground. There was a glimmer of sorrow visible in his eyes. Heâd also become attached to them in his own way.
âSee that building? I live there. Come and see me if you have the time.â
Belinda said, pointing to a faraway spire.
He rubbed his nose into her palm, eliciting a small giggle.
Seeing the twoâs farewell seemed to irk Aymon, whose expression had turned sour.
He walked up to Daisy and whispered a final message into his ear.
ăDonât go anywhere near her.ă
Daisy turned away, pretending not to have heard. Soon, with vigorous leaps from his toned muscles, he disappeared over the field. Belinda continued to wave him off for a few moments.
At first, she was scared of Daisy because of his size, but now, incredibly, she saw him as cool and cuteâŚ. Was it because she got used to him or because she finished her work with Nordi?
As she turned around, shaking the dust off her shoes, she spotted Aymon, with only his tail sticking out of a pile of leaves.
âDo you want to stay at the palace tonight? Since you wonât be able to come for a while.â
ăNo. No more torture.ă
Aymon grumbled, stomping on the leaves.
Belinda didnât know what the âtortureâ was referring to but nodded.
So if we separate here, we wonât see each other for a month?
She was faced with a short goodbye. Why was she so upset when it was just a month?
She couldnât bring herself to say anything, so she resorted to kicking around dirt. Aymon finally approached her and shook off the bits of leaves covering his fur. Belinda finally delivered her last words.
âAre you leaving?â
ăYes. I have work to do.ă
âI get it. Itâs kind of a shame.â
Aymon slipped away from Belindaâs touch.
ăIâll come back for you soon, so be patient.ă
He wrapped his tail around Belindaâs calf. She could feel the soft hairs on her skin.
ăWell, it wonât be in this form.ă
That was the end of his goodbyes. Belinda didnât even have a chance to answer before he disappeared into the forest, looking like he had no regrets.
All that remained was the distant sound of rustling grass.
âBye.â
Belinda waved at him, who was already out of sight. Her eyes followed the trail of leaves that he left on the road.
âThank you, Aymon.â
Her mumbling voice died down, leaving behind a lingering feeling.
***
The day after her return, Belinda was invited to a tea party.
It was not a special event, just a gathering to celebrate the glory of the Empire and look at the blooming tulips.
âIâll show you inside, Princess.â
The familiar faces of her family and some high-ranking nobles greeted her. She slowly approached, first greeting Princess Adelai and Prince Lart, followed by the rest of the royal family.
The tea party, which would prove to be a rather unpleasant experience for Belinda, began.
âHow was the ritual viewing?â
The Emperor asked, pouring tea for Belinda. She replied with a smile.
âIt was a mysterious experience.â
âWhat have you been doing all this time? It was quite frustrating not being able to ask the beasts about you. It wasnât too scary, right?â
The concern in his voice was sincere. The act of Belinda attending the ritual had made him treat her almost as if she was his real daughter.
Of course, it wasnât as much affection as he showed Lart and Adelai, but at least heâd lost his perpetual coldness.
âIâd be lying if I said I wasnât scared, but it was okay. The Shinsu were considerate.â
She wasnât planning to tell the emperor that her stay in the Shinsu forest had only made up a few days of her absence. She didnât want to reveal her trauma or her relationship with Aymon.
Soon, they moved on to the topic of upcoming hunting contests and newly bought statues. Belinda contributed softly and gracefully, listening absentmindedly to their stories.
After they finished their tea, they gathered around the tulip beds.
Belinda broke away from them, pretending to observe the flowers. Being alone was better than putting on a fake smile for the emperor.
Lart spotted her and soon began to approach.
âHey! Belinda!â
As always, he greeted her casually.
âHi, Lart. Long time no see.â
âWell, long time. Itâs only been a few months.â
Belinda didnât respond to his blunt statement, simply shrugging her shoulder. By now, she was used to his way of speaking.
Lart glanced back at Adelai before
âWell, how was the ritual? How many Shinsu were there? Werenât they drooling over you? Theyâre beasts, after all.â
He must have been curious since he kept following her with more questions.
Belinda laughed slightly.
The Shinsu forest had always captured peopleâs interest, including, apparently, Lartâs, because of its mystery and secretive aura. Humans hadnât been allowed access since ancient times.
âI think there were about 30 of them, but I didnât count. They didnât drool over me. Theyâre rather polite, actually. After all, theyâre not just beasts, theyâre Shinsu.â
âReally? And is it true that an adult Shinsu is as big as a boulder? Are they really that big?â
The questions continued incessantly.
There was currently no communication between the Shinsu and the imperial family. They only met once a year for a formal conference. All other means of communication had been closed off for a long time, and even the emperor hadnât seen a Shinsu in their animal form.
The same was true for Lart. Heâd ran into Aymon once, but only as a leopard cub. The only place he could have seen an adult Shinsu was in a book or as a statue.
Belinda continued replying.
âTheyâre actually very big. The leader was bigger than any Shinsu statue youâve seen.â
âI wanted to go to the Shinsu forest too. Why were you the only one invited? Iâm the heir, so they should have invited me instead of someone thatâs only half royal like you, donât you agree?â
Belinda shook her head, baffled. She didnât even know what to say⌠His contempt for her was so direct that he didnât even realize it. It was typical of him, but what was more surprising was his genuine innocence about his remarks.
He didnât even use it to mean anything. He just threw it around because he really thought that she was âhalf royalâ.
Still, despite all the things he said, Lart was the most comfortable royal to be around. He was arrogant and rude, but innocent. Instead of sly sarcasm, he openly said whatever was on his mind. Him, knowing her secrets was much more tolerable than Adelai, who despised her.
âWhy was I invited? Because one of the Shinsu is my friend. Youâve met him, too. Or are you going to pretend you didnât cry over a little beast?â
ââŚ..â
Lart pursed his lips. The humiliating encounter was an embarrassment that heâd never forgotten â it was a story that had never been brought up.
Both Lart and Adelai knew about Belinda and Aymonâs relationship. The only reason they didnât tell anyone was due to the fear of the Shinsu.
âHow many petals does a tulip haveâŚ.â
Lart tried to divert the conversation with awkward muttering. It wasnât long till the embarrassment got the better of him, and he left. Coincidentally, he was soon replaced by the Emperor.
âYour Majesty.â
Belinda bowed to him again.
Although the emperor was slowly becoming middle-aged, his face was still beautiful.
He slowly reached out and tilted up Belindaâs chin.\n