If it were the usual me, I would never have hastily said something from my heart.
And yet, the words flowed out without thought.
âUntil now, Motherâs marriage has been her business alone. A union of the love between two people.â
âThat meant that, when the fate between Mother and her partners ended, their relationship with me would also naturally cease.â
Therefore, I didnât take much interest in Motherâs partners.
Because I just needed to be polite and to keep to myself.
However, Orion kept interacting with me.
Saying that he was the one in front of me, as though imprinting his presence.
Asking what I was thinking.
And saying that he wanted to stay with me.
All of that was very unfamiliar to me.
âIn my eyes, I donât believe that the relationship between Madam and Father is the only thing that holds any weightâ
âJust as it wasnât my choice to become my fatherâs son, neither was it a choice for you and me to become a family. Though we didnât become a family by choice, it has happened anyway. In that case, why not get to know each other?â
I flinched at his unexpected common sense.
Orion continued to speak.
I felt that Orion with a serious expression was somehow unusual. Alien, even.
âThatâs why I believe that the relationships and ties bound through Fatherâs remarriage will obviously be related to me as well.â
As I became silent at his persuasive words, Orionâs voice became faint.
âMaybe you donât know, but Iâve seen you before.â
âAt the banquet celebrating His Majestyâs birthday.â
Mother was ecstatic after receiving an invitation to a grand party after a long while, and her eyes sparkled brightly that day.
Watching her scarlet hair swaying, I suddenly wanted to go to the banquet as well.
And Mother gladly listened to my wish.
âOkay, letâs do that.â
It was the first time I wore a dress and ornaments, as well as makeup.
I wore lace gloves on my little hands and placed a pink flower pin in my hair.
Having her entrance while holding my hand, Mother sang more beautifully than any others on that hall stage.
But, in my clear memory, there was no memory of me meeting with anyone.
âI remember the child who was clapping alone for Madamâs singing. It was in the middle of a silence where everyone else was busy keeping up their appearances while watching that amazing performance.â
âMy motherâs stage performances are always illuminating, but that day was really awesome.â
âI was fascinated by the little girl who never cared about the gazes of others and ate every dish served and was busy running around to look at the hall.â
He propped his chin as he recalled his memory.
âThatâs why I liked it.â
The conversation suddenly turned to another direction.
Suddenly? From âfascinatedâ to âlikedâ?
âI found the way you enjoyed the party in your own wayâ rather than what we had learned about manners during partiesâ to be amazing.â
âThat was only because I never learned any etiquette . . .â
âEven when we met, you had no expectations about me, nothing you wanted from me, and you never judged me in advance because of rumors alone.â
âBecause Iâm not someone who believes in rumors.â
Rumors that flowed through one mouth to another could be so easily manipulated.
A very trivial thing could become bigger, and it wasnât rare for something astounding to fade away in an instant.
As a daughter of one who was luxuriant within many rumors, I knew how meaningless gossip was.
âThatâs why Iâm very comfortable with you.â
The conversation continued naturally, and with ease.
I also felt the atmosphere had become more comfortable than it had been when we started the dinner.
Of course, I still thought of the Young Duke in front of me as someone who was difficult to understand. But,
At the very least, he isnât just a strange person.
A strange person who definitely had his own way of thinking.
Perhaps because the long conversation had made him gain some confidence, Orion gave me a suggestion once again.
âThatâs why I think we can be more open to one another in the future.â
âDonât treat me formally because Iâm a Young Duke. If you tell me your troubles, Iâll also try my best.â
This time, I didnât reject him.
I answered him seriously and sincerely.
He went still at my honest words.
At the same time, the maid who was serving the desserts also stiffened.
As if Orion just managed to come back to his senses, he took a deep breath.
âWhat is burdening you?â
âI feel burdened with you contacting me.â
One thing for sure, we were still walking on parallel roads. Roads that would never meet.
Sir Rune, who had returned, looked at Orion who had appeared to lose his soul. Then at me, eating cake, before smiling bitterly.
I think I made a mistake again.
The deep silence continued on until I finished the rest of my studying.
On my way home, the eyes of the servants who came out to send me off and even the guarding knights were moist.
It seemed as though there was an eye disease going around in the Duchy.