Prince Lart said, fists clenched and still crying in frustration.
He was busy complaining to his twin, Princess Adelai â he couldnât reveal the neck-trampling incident to their father. The royal family didnât see much beyond threatening and making fun of the beasts.
Well, it wasnât his fault, but he knew the emperor would be angry with him for showing weakness. He hated it when his father was disappointed in him.
âSo he threatened you to stick up for Belinda?â
âYes! He stepped on my neck and tried to break my ribs! It really hurt!â
He shouted, hitting his chest. An intense feeling of disgrace rose up his body.
Adelai tried her hardest to keep a calm expression.
I donât care how strong you are, you insulted Lart and the royal family by extension.
This alone was enough to make her outraged, but worst of all, she couldnât bear that Belinda, with her vulgar veins, was the reason for all of it. It was a disgrace, plain and simple.
âYou completely forgot about the attitude of the royal family, didnât you?â
ââŚâŚ.â
âYouâre the one whoâs been humiliated, but all that traces back to the whole family. When are you going to stop being so thoughtless?â
ââŚ..Adelai.â
Cold sweat trailed down her face.
Â
âImagine you shot the arrow that killed that stupid thing. What do you think our father would have said? It would be hot gossipâ
The prince remarked calmly while still wiping away his tears.
âI-Iâm sorry.â
Adeleai sighed.
âItâs not your fault. You were just trying to make fun of her. I understand your feelings, too.â
âThatâs right! The vulgar blood that puts our mother into misery! IâŚ.!â
His sister wiped his face with a handkerchief.
âAnyways, letâs be careful now. Donât go near Belinda when sheâs with that Shinsu. Itâs true that theyâre strong. Allright?â
She said in a friendly voice. She was just a child, but she knew perfectly well how to twist Lart around her little finger.
He nodded and responded with a long âYeahhhhhh.â She patted him on the back, as if to console him.
âLart, I will avenge them for humiliating you.â
âHow?â
âIâll find a way somehow. Iâm sure they have a weakness.â
âYes. They must have one!â
âTrust me.â
She flashed a cold smile.
âYour Majesty, are you very busy?â
The princess went up to her father, doing paperwork at his desk.
Her attitude was very different from the one sheâd shown Lart. She clung to her fatherâs arms with twinkling pleady eyes. The emperor gave in and laid down his quill pen.
âCome here.â
With his arms wide open, he held Adelai tightly â a loving father that Belinda would never get to know.
Adelai sighed deeply to draw his attention.
âIs something troubling you?â
âYes, Your Majesty⌠âŚ.â
âWhat is it to make you sigh so deeply?â
He laughed, as if the princessâs worries were cute.
She responded in a somber voice while fiddling with his collar.
âI was learning about the history of the empire yesterday, and it made me really sad.â
âWhat do you mean?â
âItâs the imperial family that has built an empire, and the great emperor who leads the people, right?â
âYes.â
âBut⌠âŚitâs so sad to see the Shinsu leopards, who have nothing but power.â
ââŚâŚ.â
The emperorâs expression changed. He gazed softly into the childâs eyes. Adelai didnât look away.
âAdelai. Youâre a lot like me.â
âIâm glad to hear that, Your Majesty.â
âIâm thinking it wouldnât be a bad idea for you to be our next empress, since weâre so similar.â
ââŚâŚReally?â
Adeleaiâs eyes widened. She could barely open her mouth to speak.
Emperors had all been men for generations back. Female rulers existed, but they could only rule because there was no other successor.
I didnât dare to think that I could be emperor with Lart around.âŚ.
Adeleaiâs cute eyes filled with greed.
The prospect of getting a position she didnât even expect herself was exciting. However, she pushed away these thoughts and instead stared at her father calmly.
âAdelai. You have to look for golden hair and golden eyes.â
âBlondeâŚâŚ gold eyesâŚâŚ.â
âThe only way we can defeat the Shinsu is to find the Descendant of God.â
The Shinsu leopards had never been defeated, no matter how many times humans charged at them with their knives and spears.
A ruler the size of a house. Tough skin that could bounce off arrows. The only one who could deal with these fearfully strong beings was the Descendant of God.
The first god made people and Shinsu, but also a human god, Barhan. The only one who could deal with the Shinsu was Barhan. The original god had died and Barhan had also disappeared, butâŚ
Five hundred years ago, a descendant of Barhan appeared. He was killed by a leopard, but he had a child, so a descendant of his must be out there somewhere.
Once we find him, humans will rule the world.
The emperor stroked his daughterâs cheeks affectionately..
âAdelai. If you find Barhanâs descendantâŚâŚ.â
He smiled.
âYou will have the crown.â
She sucked in a sharp breath.
***
Spring was slowly coming to an end at the palace. The blooming trees outside Belindaâs window shed their petals one by one. Aymon came to visit for the first time in nearly a month.
ăBelinda, give me some cookiesâŚâŚ.ă
He sat down by the window with his ears drooping.
Both Belinda and Lucy dropped the embroidery theyâd been doing and ran to him.
âAymon. Why havenât you been here in so long? I missed you.â
âAymon! Iâve collected a lot of wool for you!â
He looked up at the two girls and yanked away from Belindaâs hand.
ăA ball of woolâŚâŚ Iâm not a kid. Plus, Iâm a leopard. Iâm not young enough to be playing with wool, and Iâm not a cat to be playing with it eitherâŚ.ă
Aymon said, not revealing any of his upset.
Who do they think I am? There goes my authorityâŚ. This isnât easy.
Mazetto appeared, fluttering around Aymonâs head
âYes! You are the greatest and most wonderful person in the world! Definitely not a cat!â
Ten minutes later, thoughâŚ.
âHeâs having a great time, isnât he?â
âYeah, Lucy. I didnât know heâd like it that much either.â
The once-grumpy Aymon was having the time of his life with the ball of wool. He was really a beast whose words never matched his actions. The two girls just watched the scene unfold from a table at the opposite side of the room.
Belinda smiled.
How can someone be so lovely? It feels like heâs my own baby.
Aymon the beautiful boy who stepped on Prince Lartâs neck and Aymon emitting a cool glow after casually kicking the prince away were nowhere to be seen. There was just a little leopard running around on a rug, playing with a bunch of wool.
After a long while, he stopped playing, claws entangled in the wool.
ăIâm stuck. Get it off.ă
âHow cuteâŚ.â
Belinda blurted out without thinking. Aymon hissed at her.
ăThis is really uncomfortable!ă
Of course, Belinda just toyed around with his paws without any attempt to untangle him. Aymon pulled away.
ăHurry up and do it. Stop acting cute.ă
She could hear the desperation in his voice, but didnât care much.
Lucy ended up getting his claws out of the wool and throwing it aside.
ăYouâre the only one for me, Lucy.ă
âWhat about me? Am I not one for you?â
Asked Belinda in a griefing tone.
He looked up at her, flustered.
ăWhat⌠youâre here too. Always here.ă
She responded with a quick butt pat.
Amon lurched back.
ăDo you want to live without hands??ă
âWhat are you, a cannibal? â
ăThereâs nothing you can do. I could eat you whole!ă
It was meant to be a threat, but didnât sound threatening at all.
Mazetto also flew over, chirping in support of Aymon.
âOf course! You can eat her! You can eat it all!â
Ignoring him, Belinda embraced Aymon and rubbed their cheeks together.
âDonât eat me. It wonât taste good. I ate nothing but food waste until I was 11.â
âWaste?â
âYes. Leftover rice from the restaurant dumpster, or moldy hard bread. So if you want to eat, eat Lucy.â
Lucy, who was next to him, shrugged.
âI donât think Iâll taste that good either⌠Itâs been quite a while since my father went into ruin and we couldnât eat meatâŚâŚ.â
There was even a little tinge of fear to her voice. .
Lucy and Aymon got along well by now, but it still scared her to be reminded of his status.
Unlike Belinda, just a commoner, Lucy responded instinctively to a supposedly cruel and ferocious Shinsu. She was the daughter of a count, after all.
âAymon. You choose. Do you want to eat me or Lucy?â
ăIâll think about it when both of you gain more weight. Too many bones are hard on the teeth.ă
He answered, with a serious tone.
Lucy flinched and Belinda also started pondering whether or not she should really gain weight.\n