I Slept with the Villain Holding My Hand Chapter 82
Harriet had no choice but to let his mouth agape when he saw Reukis getting off the carriage.
I already knew he would come back late from the banquet.
âYouâre here already?â
I didnât expect the two of you to come back together.
Harriet stared intently at Reukis, who was holding Merria dearly in his arms.
Unlike Harriet, who was still staring blankly, Reukis spoke calmly.
âPrepare a bed in my room, and bring a maid to serve her.â
Harriet nodded with an expression of great sense of duty.
Reukis could clearly see what he was thinking because of his expression, but there was no time to explain the situation to Harriet.
First of all, it was important to let the exhausted Merria to rest.
Merriaâs second visit to the Grand Dukeâs residence took place during sleep.
There were many stairs to the place where Reukisâ bedroom was located, but thanks to his solid arms, he was able to get there quickly.
Reukis laid Merria on the soft bed linen and placed a soft blanket over her body.
Reukisâ frowned deeply, seeing the mark on her left wrist.
It seems that something must have happened, but before I could ask about the situation, Merria passed out.
It was closer to falling asleep rather than fainting, but there was no difference in Reukisâ pounding heart.
He called Harriet from behind stiffly.
Reukis continued, sweeping over Merriaâs scattered hair.
âTell Kalix to come to the study in the annex. Right now.â
Harriet went to obey his master.
Reukis, sitting on the bed in the dark room, swept Merriaâs cheek.
She was still warm and soft, but there was one thingâŚ
His eyes shook unexpectedly. After a while, the maid who would serve Merria came into the room.
âIâll take care of her dress so that she can sleep comfortably.â
Reukis nodded and left the room. He ruffled his hair roughly, seemingly confused.
The sound of his footsteps gradually faded away in the quiet hallway.
The sound of rain that began to fall under the dark sky filled the space.
Reukis headed straight to the annex and entered the inner room.
This was a separate room I had created for the investigation of Frederickâs power and Merriaâs power.
Inside, books and materials about magic were piled up like a mountain.
Among them, only those taken from the secret library were separated and gathered in one place.
I couldnât find anything about the dark wizard.
Because of that, Iâve brought out all the materials related to magic.
Since thereâs a lock that could only be read by those who inherited Frederickâs blood, all of this material belonged to Reukis.
I have not yet read as much about the amount of the materials stored in this room as the history of the Grand Duke.
Reukis picked up one of the books and sat down on the sofa.
As Reukisâ mana permeated the empty book, the letters appeared as if blooming.
ăThe manifestation and dissipation of mana.ă
When I turned over the book, the letters continued nonstop.
Having confirmed the part he was looking for, Reukisâ hand stopped.
He read the text quickly.
Usually, once a person has manifested its Mana, that power continues until death.
However, if you donât have the physical condition to use that mana or are blocked by your will, you may lose your mana temporarily or permanently.
In fact, the following cases exist.
: At the same time as his disease worsened, he gradually lost his mana, and from a while before his death, he reached a point where he could hardly feel it.
~13th vs. Patrick Frederick.
: During the war, he was unable to use the power of the Dark for about a day due to the enemyâs scheme.
A wizard was sacrificed as a scapegoat to win in the enemy country.
: After the raid, she lost her dark mana for quite some time, and she had to hand over her seat, the 16th head of the family, to her younger brother, Erich Frederick.
As it was later revealed, it turned out to be the same situation as the 13th generation.
There was a way to stop Frederickâs power, which everyone shouted for integrity.
But those who stood up to Frederickâs quickly vanished. Itâs because the conditions required to do this were very strict.
In order to stop Frederickâs mana, these conditions were necessary.
1. A healthy body that has experienced the darkness.
There were many who were hostile to Fredericks, but it was almost impossible to find someone who met all these conditions.
The obstruction, which has continued steadily since the 13th generation, disappeared in the 19th generation.
And our we, Frederickâs, have become impeccable again.ă
The more I turned over the pages, the more it made me frown.
Shannonâs light pink eyes widened.
It was because she was surprised to see that Merria broke the teacup that had been offered to her.
While Shannon was looking at Merria with a startled gaze, two of her escort knights blocked Shannon.
âItâs poison! Princess Rackcaster tried to poison the future Crown Princess!â
âThe princess would be immediately arrested on charges of assassination of the royal family.â
Shannon stared at the floor with trembling pupils.
The color of the tea spilled between the broken teacups had turned into a precarious purple color.
Before she left the capital, it was Merria who came to apologize for what she had done.
It was the last time, and I accepted because I couldnât feel any hostility from Merria today.
Merria tried to harm me until the very end.
Even while using a dreadful poison. Clear tears welled up in Shannonâs eyes.
âDoes the princess want to kill me? Why, thatâs⌠Do you hate me?â
Tears fell from her eyes.
âDonât you hate him?â
Someone whispered in Merriaâs ear.
âDonât you want to see him scream in despair?â
It was a sweet voice like a dream.
âIf you feed this to Shannon, I could make it that way.â
Merriaâs hands began to tremble with tears flowing along Shannonâs cheeks.
The knight, who expected Merria to wreak havoc, grabbed her hand.
While being dragged by the knight, Merria repeated only the same words.
âI didnât do that! No! Itâs notâŚ!â
âLady, are you okay? Do you feel sick?â
Sensing that her condition was unusual, the maid urgently asked.
Merria raised herself screaming.
When she awoke from her sleep with a scream, the maid standing close to her was startled and hiccuped.
Merria crouched down, breathing heavily.
The cozy bedding wrapped around her, but it wasnât easy to calm down.
Merria raised her head and looked at the maid.
Merria, who had been staring at the unfamiliar-faced maid, turned her gaze and looked around.
It was dark, but I could quickly recognize it. It was Reukisâ room.
Her last memory was at the garden of Pierre Hall.
I didnât drink much, but my memory felt chopped off, it was strange.
Jane, the maid who waited for her to wake up, answered.
âThe master brought the young lady home. You came in a sleeping state, you must have been very surprised.â
Jane continued to talk, wiping Merriaâs cold sweat.
âYou donât look good. Do you want me to bring you chamomile tea?â
ââŚItâs okay.â Merria replied, shaking her head.
âLady Merria, this is Harriet.â
It was just the right time, as someone was waiting for her to wake up outside the door.
Jane put down the towel and handed over the gown next to her.
âYou should put this on first, lady.â
Hearing her words, I looked down at my outfit and found that I was only wearing a light undershirt.
Jane had taken off her dress so that Merria could sleep comfortably.
I couldnât show Harriet this appearance, so I decided to listen to Jane.
As Merria rose from the bed, Jane unfolded the gown and put it on her body.
It was so long that my hands couldnât even be seen, and the sleeves fell off even when I tightened my belt.
This excessively large garment belonged to the owner of this mansion however anyone looked at it.
When Merria looked at it as if she were giving up, Jane had a troubled smile.
âHis Highness doesnât have a sister, and I couldât give you the clothes of the deceased duchessâŚâ
âTsk. Thatâs true.â
I could fully understand that she couldnât prepare clothes right away at this time of the night.
Merria walked toward the sofa as she spoke.
Harriet coughed a couple of times as he entered the room.
Jane, who was sensible, nodded briefly and left the room.
In Reukisâ bedroom, when the two of them were left, Harriet said to Merria.
âI contacted the mansion separately while you were asleep. Wasnât it raining a lot?â
At his words, Merria gazed out of the window.
It started to rain before I knew it, and it was raining endlessly.
It wasnât to the point where I couldnât leave by carriage, but it was certainly cumbersome when it rained.
Because the ground becomes muddy and the speed of horses slows down.
It would be bad news for Themis if he finds out, but itâs better than not contacting him.
Besides, Merria was now in a state of confusion due to various things.
Anywhereâs fine, so I wanted to organize my thoughts in a quiet place.
From that point of view, the vast mansion of the Grand Duke with few employees met the standard.
As Merria nodded slowly, Harriet continued.
âThe master is currently in the annex for an urgent matter. He told me to let you know immediately when you wake up, so please wait a little bit and heâll come back soon.â
âItâs urgent, but you donât have to do that. Iâm going to sleep again anyway.â
Whatâs wrong with her waking up in the middle? Merria shook her head and swept her hair back.
The sleeves of the gown slid down along as she raised her hand.
Harriet watched her and asked.
âThe doctor came earlier, and he said that the wound on your wrist would heal soon. It was only a light bruise. If there are any other inconveniences, I would call the doctor again.â
Merria rolled up the sleeves of both her hands and looked down at it.
Then a neatly rolled bandage caught her eye on her left wrist.
Did I have a slight wound on the part where the man held me, that I met in the lounge?
Seeing that the part that didnât hurt was over-treated, I felt more sick for no reason.
It was time for Merria to turn her wrist lightly to indicate that it was fine.
âAh. This, itâs nothingâŚâ
Merriaâs mouth widened as she discovered her empty hand.
Even if I closed and opened my eyes and checked again, the reality in front of me didnât change.
âThe ring⌠itâs missing.â
Merriaâs left pinky, which had always worn the same ring, was completely empty.