âShall we eat then? I made a lot of food today. Itâs not the usual stuff.â
âSure. And Iâm sorry that frightened you, the meeting went on longer than usual.â
Albert apologized to me.
A prince apologized to a maid. How weird.
Instead of answering him with words, I placed the most scrumptious chicken leg on his plate.
âOho, letâs stop apologizing now. Here, Your Highness. Iâll give you the most delicious part.â
âAre you saying that a chicken leg is the most delicious food? But for some reason, itâs not colored red. Itâs not like you to cook this.â
âŠWhile living with me, Albert had gotten to know me too well.
Later when Seo Ina appears, Albert might get surprised that Korean food doesnât only have red-colored food.
But Iâm proud of it anyway. I continued talking.
âYes, Prince. You know, giving someone else a chicken leg is like proclaiming lo⊠No, it means I really like you. You know how much I think about you, right, Your Highness?â
There was a saying that giving up a chicken leg was a sign of true love. Because it meant giving up what one likes the most for the other person.
I was jokingly going to say âloveâ, but I changed the word because I didnât want the atmosphere to get awkward.
I donât know why I was feeling self-conscious for no reason, but I thought I shouldnât say it.
âAfter tasting it, if you decide that you like it, please give me more land.â
âIt wouldnât make sense that Iâd give you more land just for a single dish.â
âRight? Thatâs also what I think.â
I changed my tune right away as I introduced the fries to him.
âThis is a dish where potatoes are fried in oil. Itâs called french fries⊠Itâs one of my favorites ever.â
âI donât think Iâve ever seen you eat food that you donât like.â
Albert smiled, his chin propped up on the back of his hand. He knew me too well. I protested timidly.
âUrk, thereâs no reason to cook food I donât like, right?â
âThatâs right, because you didnât even ask me for my taste in food.â
âIâm the one who cooks, Prince.â
I answered in a prickly manner at Albertâs words.
âAnd once we leave the tower later, youâll be able to hire as many chefs that you want. Thereâll be a lot of people who can cook better than me.â
âBut there wonât be anyone who can cook like you.â
âYou donât know that either. Maybe thereâll be another person whoâll come up suddenly, who can cheer up the Prince and will cook food like me.â
âThatâs a big assumption.â
Haha, Iâm telling the truth though.
But at that time, itâll be unlikely that Albert would be as shocked to see this kind of food when he sees it again.
Or would the story be different because Iâm making the same food?
I got curious again. Would they fall in love?
Ah, itâs not like I had the same thoughts as the female leads in other transmigration novels, like, âI appeared, but youâll still fall in love with the original female lead!â
Since I was already here, I know that the contents of the novel had already begun to change.
But Seo Ina was wise and beautiful. And above all, she was a good match for Albert.
So I can be left out.
There must be a valid reason why the stories of the two got intertwined.
The reason why there was a male protagonist and a female protagonist.
Even if it wasnât Seo Ina, there would be a lot of women who end up with Albert if he liked one enough. And who would reject his beauty?
If thereâs anything thatâs disappointing though, it was that I wouldnât be able to see the scenes by the sidelines.
I was going on a trip with Blanc, so it would be harder to see Albert in the future than to pick a star out of the sky.
Itâs a bit unfortunate. Dating was usually the most interesting conversation topic.
Will the day come when this noble, elegant prince falls in love?
Will that love be reciprocated? Or will it be an unrequited love?
Has he even ever gotten a crush on someone before?
âYour Highness, do you have a first love?â
âWeâre eating. I donât think thatâs a good question to ask during mealtime.â
âAh, then Iâll go first. It happened a long time ago for me⊠my first love.â
I said this with a serious face.â
âCompared to Your Highness⊠I mean, heâs no match for your looks⊠but he was still handsome.â
Yes, my first love was an actor I saw on TV. He was someone who had features that could almost be comparable to Albertâs beauty.
He narrowed his eyes.
âItâll be difficult to find someone as handsome as me.â
âThatâs true.â
âWhy are you curious about my first love?â
âIt just crossed my mind. If Your Highness doesnât want to answer, you donât have to.â
It was a meaningless question anyway, and I wasnât expecting an answer.
But then Albert, who was quiet until then, answered.
âI have one.â
I gasped.
âReally?â
This is really surprising though? Albertâs first love wasnât mentioned in the novel!
As the opportunity to hear another personâs love story presented itself, my eyes twinkled.
Perhaps noticing my change in disposition, Albert smiled, too.
âAll I can tell you is that sheâs a person I met when I was young, and that she has a warm gaze.â
But unfortunately, Albertâs story was short.
Thereâs a lot of people who could have a warm gaze, but just who exactly was Albertâs first love?
âLetâs eat now.â
But since Albert changed the subject, I didnât want to push him.
After seeing Albert picking up his fork, with a serious face, I shook my head.
âPrince, when eating this you have to use your hands.â
âIs there a reason why I must do that?â
âWell, you can eat it with a fork⊠But itâll be a bit uncomfortable. If you want to eat while avoiding the bones, I recommend this method.â
I picked up a chicken wing with my hands.
Then, I took a bite at the thick, but crispy skin and into the juicy, salty flesh and chewed them together.
You think thatâs all? Thereâs also the soy sauce that was marinated into the flesh. Ahh, what a fantastic combo.
Iâm so happy!
âPrince, I was born only for this moment.â
âYouâre amazing at making silly comments now.â
âIâve improved a lot, right? Thank you. I try my best.â
I felt a whole lot better because I was eating something delicious.
I looked carefully at Albert. Thereâs no one who hates fried chicken. But even so, people had different tastes.
Albert held the chicken leg in his hands, then he bit into the crispy chicken.
The sound of the crispy skin tearing apart was like music to my ears. No, actually, Albertâs face made it all the more melodious.
âOh, the corners of Your Highnessâ lips went up.â
Thatâs the expression that appears only when Albertâs in a good mood!
âDonât you feel better now after eating something so delicious?â
âPerhaps.â
âYou look more relaxed than before. I think Iâm right.â
âDoes it look that way?â
âYes, very much.â
âItâs only you who thinks that.â
The atmosphere became relaxed, and now we were exchanging light jokes.
I realized that Albert was still avoiding to answer, but I wasnât going to point that out.
As long as he felt better. Or even if itâs later, since he might not feel better right away.
Everyone needed time to sort through their feelings. Time was a great help.
After his short meal, Albert came back from washing his hands. He didnât eat much.
Still, I was grateful that he was staying by my side even if only to watch me eat.
As I ate fried chicken, my joy was palpable on my face.
When Albert had just been watching me for a while, he propped his chin up with one hand and asked.
âHow can you be so honest?â
âThis tower is a place where anyone can be honest.â
âMm, itâs a place completely far away from peopleâs gazes, and I donât have to keep up with manners and social propriety while Iâm in here.â
I was no different from the other characters in the novel, nor the other young ladies here.
But I can be honest here because I am in the tower.
It was like magic, in a way.
It would otherwise be impossible for a prince and a maid to regard each other as just a man and a woman.
Since this was a space where only the two of us existed, I could sometimes say what I wanted to say and act the way I wanted to act.
Oh, of course, thatâs also the only reason I could get him to sign the contract where he promises not to kill me.
If we had been outside, I might have just cowered and trembled with anxiety over the fact that I could die soon.
In front of him, I would be just like the others, a lowly person who was shaking in fear and saying only good things to appease him.
âHonestly, if it wasnât for that contract, Your Highness would have cut my neck by now. Who would let such an arrogant maid live?â
âYouâre very good at figuring out your situation.â
âThank you for the compliment, Your Highness.â
I laughed at Albertâs words and chewed on some fries.
The still-warm fries were crispy on the outside but chewy on the inside.
As I munched on them, I mumbled and said what Iâve been wanting to say.
âI hope the food that weâre eating now can comfort Your Highness even a little.â
ââŠâŠâ
âEven if you donât express it, I know itâs difficult.â
Albert patted my head.
âThanks.â
Whenever he did this, I felt like I was a cat he was raising.
It didnât feel too bad because it seemed like he had accepted what I said.
And he was expressing it through this touch.
Oh, I remembered what I hadnât said today.
âPrince, do you know?â
âWhat is it?â
âYour Highness is handsome today as well.â
âHaha.â
Albert burst into laughter again. It felt good to know that I could make him laugh.
He saw the faces of the people who were trying to protest the false accusations on him and his unfair imprisonment.
Albert hoped that his anger and resentment would not disappear in time.
He took a moment to close his eyes, mourning for the lives lost.
âI wish you peace.â
In the future, they would be the first to be honored in this country.
The tip of the want flickered. It was a signal that Liam was calling.
After his short prayer towards the dead, Albert picked up the wand.
Mana buzzed around him, and the light from the wand projected a personâs face in the air.
âWhat about the magic tower?â
[ Weâve gathered all the mages on the list who participated in locking Your Highness up, and Iâve taken care of about half of them. The rest are being searched for. ]
âGreat job.â
At this, Liam bowed his head.
Liam Masen.
Known as the Duke of Masen. He was originally in the neutral party, but he turned to support Albert after not being able to stomach Rosteratuâs actions that went beyond the limit.
And now, he was Albertâs greatest supporter.
[ I know that Your Highness is going to be truly sorrowful about what happened today. I do hope that the time comes when Your Highness can come out as soon as possible. ]
âNo, Iâm alright. Donât worry and just focus on your work.
[ Yes, but⊠]
Liam hesitated for a moment, but Albert asked right away.
âWhat is it?â
[ I believe that Your Highness will have to come out for a while. ]
Albert breathed out heavily.
He felt a new sense of responsibility weighing on him. The time for him to leave behind this life where he was almost disconnected from the world and to return to his reality⊠it was gradually approaching.