Selina stretched out her hand to Count Orlen, who was falling backwards, but she was too hasty. Because she couldnât hold her center of gravity, she couldnât fully receive him, and they fell down together. The two of them fell to the floor with a loud noise.
A stabbing pain ran through her elbow and knee.
Only then did the world find its speed. Selina jumped up and looked over Count Orlenâs body. Without looking long, an arrow in his chest caught her eye. Startled by the blood all over her body, Selina tingled with numbness everywhere the blood flowed through.
âA-ah, CouâCount⌠Count, Count!â
A beat later, a scream broke out.
There was no reply from Count Orlen. There was no expression on his face with his eyes closed. It was as if he had cooled down pale in an instant.
In fact, a person was shot and fell in front of her. He might be dead.
All she could do was scream.
âPlease, step aside for a moment!â
âCome this way!â
âLady, come this way!â
With Selinaâs scream as a signal, the escorts around her rushed towards the two of them. As Count Orlenâs escorts shoved Selina, her escorts brought her to safety. Blood and death were familiar to them. So, even in this situation, they calmly did what they had to do.
However, Selina couldnât. It was best to keep her mouth shut and back off when Count Orlenâs escorts pushed her away.
âIâm no help here. Donât even shout, and donât even stay on their side for nothing.â
The more she did this, the more impatient she felt like she needed to do something. Nonetheless, staying still could help.
Pressing down on her desire to move, Selina muttered to herself endlessly.
She shouldnât speak, she shouldnât scream, and tremble like a shocked blind person here. It was good enough that she didnât repeat âIs he okay?â, which was not helpful even if she asked for no reason.
When something happened, the escorts struggled as much as they did to clear up the situation, and it was to calm the frail nobles who buzzed in surprise. Selina was surprised that her head had turned white in the shock, but she was desperately trying to do something to help the situation. It was something to be grateful for.
Once the escorts step forward, this type of attack usually didnât follow again for the second or third time though they couldnât let their guard down.
The escorts assisted her, who dragged her back, and headed towards the barracks. Selina walked as if being dragged along. She didnât even know if her legs were moving. At the same time, the footsteps of people running past her were humming dully, like hearing the sound of stone in the water.
The horn sounded low like a vibration, announcing the news to those on the hunt.
As soon as Selina entered the barracks, she collapsed into the chair. She couldnât remember anything she saw on the way back. Only Count Orlen, who had fallen before her eyes, and the arrow stuck in his chest, came to mind.
It was only after drinking water that the maid brought that she could inquire about the situation.
ââŚWhat happened? Who shot him?â
The escort guarding her side shook his head.
âNothing is certain. It may have been an arrow that flew out while hunting in the forest, or it could have been a male or female.â
âWho is the culprit?â
âIt will be tracked.â
Little by little, Selina was able to think properly in response to the escortâs sensible answer.
âCount Orlen. Is he okayâŚâ
Because he was hit in the chest and nowhere else, she wanted to check whether he was alive or dead. As she got up, staggering in the urgency, the escort pressed her on the shoulder and sat her back down.
âYou canât even go in now. It will be under control until Count Orlen wakes up.â
âAhâŚâ
It was then that she realized that the doctor would be treating him.
ââŚI guess he hasnât regained consciousness yet.â
Selina covered her face with her hands and buried her face in her lap. The breath in her hands was thick as blood. She looked like she was going to drown in the gooey air.
At the sound of the barracks fluttering, she managed to raise her head.
âSelina!â
Kalcion, whose complexion looked as if he had been hit by the arrow, came crashing down like a storm and knelt down on one knee in front of Selinaâs chair. As soon as he got off the horse, he ran and left the bow while the javelin was still hanging from his body.
âAre you okay? Were you injured?â
âIâm okay.â
âI heard there was a secret attack.â
âIt was not me, but Count Orlen. In the arrow, the chestâŚâ
The sight of Count Orlen falling filled her eyes. Kalcionâs face became blurred as if it was covered in the background.
âGet yourself together.â
The afterimage that filled her eyes was scattered as he grabbed her two arms and shook them. Kalcionâs figure became clear again, gazing at her with a pale face.
âSelina.â
âUghâŚâ
When she opened her mouth to answer, it poured out like she was out of breath.
âThere is no need to force an answer. Just breathe.â
It wasnât until she heard his voice that she realized she was holding her breath. Selina consciously inflated her lungs and repeated the breathing. Meanwhile, Kalcion watched from the other side without taking his eyes off her for a moment.
âHoo⌠WhooâŚâ
As soon as her breath returned, Kalcion also got up.
The servants clung to him and removed the bow and javelin. However, they left his armor intact as it was still a dangerous situation.
âLetâs withdraw for once.â
She had nothing to take care of, so she got up straight away.
âAh!â
Even though she thought she had taken care of her mind, her surprised body had not yet calmed down. Contrary to her will, there was no strength in her legs, so she almost collapsed.
Kalcion, who was a few steps away, ran faster than the escort next to her and grabbed Selinaâs body, and held her.
âIâd better carry you.â
It would be better for him to hold her and walk fast than to walk slowly, supporting her staggering legs. So, Selina wrapped her arms around Kalcionâs neck without hesitation.
His body memorized holding her. He moves on a subconscious level by memorizing how much force to put on his arms and shoulders and where to place her lower bodyâs center of gravity. It was natural enough that it wasnât much different from wielding a sword.
âOh my God, what is this? An accident?â
âEven if youâre careful, this kind of thing happens once in a whileâŚâ
âWhat happened during the hunt?â
âShh.â
As she stepped out of the barracks, a buzzing murmur caught her ear. There were also a lot of gazes towards Selina, the main character of the accident.
Selina buried her face deep in the nape of Kalcionâs neck. She didnât want to be noticed. However, the gaze, which had already gathered around her, did not go away. She was just grateful to Kalcion, who kept stepping forward as if he didnât feel anything.
Coincidentally, on the way to the carriage, there were the barracks of Count Orlen. The escorts around the barracks tightly surrounded the place.
While passing by with a worried mind, she couldnât take her eyes off the barracks entrance, and a man who looked like a doctor appeared. If he looked busy, she was going to pass it by, although the doctor sighed at the entrance and straightened his back.
Maybe, she can ask a word or two.
âWait.â
Selina jumped off Kalcionâs arm and ran to the doctor.
âThe Count, how about the Count?â
The doctor took a step back at the woman who approached him out of nowhere. Still, it was clear that she wasnât a suspicious person.
âFortunately, the vital point was missed. All that remains is stamina and resilience.â
âAhhâŚâ
She was glad that he was not dead.
Selina exhaled a sigh of relief that was pouring out of her depths and leaned her back against Kalcionâs chest, which was approaching her back. As the tension relaxed, she became more dizzy and shaky.
âIs he conscious?â
Kalcion asked on behalf of Selina.
âHe hasnât regained consciousness yet. Iâve put a sleeping incense on for treatment, too, so he wonât wake up for a while.â
âI see.â
Since he hadnât regained consciousness and the doctor was even treating him now, there was no reason for the two of them to be in Count Orlenâs barracks. They quickly backed away and helped by getting rid of the disturbance.
As she turned around, the entrance to the barracks fluttered once more. Naturally, she glanced towards it.
The person who came out of the barracks was the Crown Prince.
Surprised by the Crown Princeâs unexpected appearance, Selina hastily bowed her head.
âI heard a little bit about it. The accident must have happened right before your eyes.â
ââŚYes.â
âThereâs always the risk of accidents in hunting competitions. No matter how careful we are, this happens every once in a while. Itâs a pity that this happened to the Count, who was not feeling well and did not participate in the hunt.â
âYesâŚâ
Selina just repeated yes, yes, yes to his words.
âIt is deplorable that such an unexpected accident occurred at a hunting contest hosted by the Royal Family. If you need anything for the Countâs recovery, donât hesitate to ask.â
The Crown Prince gave instructions to the person who appeared to be the Countâs lieutenant. Although it was common sense, it looked rather strange because he was the âPrince.â The person who warned everyone to be on the lookout was particularly normal and calm in front of Selina.
After giving instructions to the lieutenant, he now turned to her with a sad face.
âYou must have been very surprised. I have brought the most beautiful game for you, but I donât think you want to be too surprised now, so Iâll give it to you next time.â
âYes⌠Thank you.â
âThen, go and get some rest.â
It was only when she turned around that she realized that the Crown Prince had not spoken a word to Kalcion. But, instead of arguing about that, she wanted to get out of this place.
Following the quick pace as if running away, the Crown Princeâs gaze followed her for a long time.