What greeted Marianne was the Kingâs back, standing before the door to the balcony. She cast a fleeting glance at him and slowly approached. Before coming in, she had intended to nag him to soften his approach towards the queen, but Marian felt weak as the king looked somewhat disconcerted from behind.
Kasser turned his head.
âYou visited the Queen.ââYes, Your Highness, I seek your permission. For the time being, Iâd like to serve Her Majesty.â
âAnd from whom did this idea come?â
âThe Queen said she wanted my help.â
âWhat does she want you to do? You donât have to obey her if you donât want to.â He said dismissively.
âItâs not like that. With the Queenâs condition, someone should be beside her as her guide.â
Kasser let out a soft laugh. âYou want to get along with her this time, donât you?â
Marianne smiled awkwardly. âIf you allow me, Iâll be the Queenâs nanny while Iâm in the palace,â Marianne added. âI will report to the King what I have seen and heard while I am serving Her Majesty. Besides, I ought to not disrespect her by turning down her order.âHe trusted her more than anyone else so his reply came without a hint of displeasure.âDo as you please.â
Marianne smiled and bowed her head.
âThank you, Your Highness.â
âBut remember⌠they say it could be a temporary condition.â
Instantly, Marianneâs expression saddened. ââŚYes, but Iâll worry about that when the time comes. I donât think she changed because she lost her memory. And besides, regardless of her condition,
she is still the Queen
.â
Kasser could not agree with Marianne, that the essence was the same person. Even though they lived in humble circumstances, they had been married for three years. Marianne, who had gone out of town as soon as he got married, had many things she didnât know.
âThen, does this mean to say that you are going to stay at the castle?â
âIt seems so, Your Highness.â
Kasser nodded. âWhen are you going to start?â
âIâll wait for Her Majestyâs callâŚâ
âDonât mention the national treasure..â When he first found out that the treasure was missing, he, in the fit of anger, accused the queen fiercely. And when Eugene asked him the thing she was accused of stealing, he refused to tell her.
âPardon?â
âDonât mention the missing national treasure to the Queen, unless she asks about it. Iâll issue a mass *gag order if I have to.â
*T/N: Â A gag order means restricting information from being made public or passed onto any unauthorized third party.
Marianne almost asked why, but reined in her curiosity and shut her mouth. The sovereignâs will was resolute, what the king had already decided was to follow.
âIt will be as you will, Your Majesty.â
*
**
The next morning, Marianne sat before Eugene. After much thought, Eugene had decided to learn the ins and outs of being a Queen. To learn Anikaâs quotidian details and royal responsibilities, she needed a step by step approach. So, she began by walking herself through the Queenâs routine, that is, her way of life before she lost her memory.
Eugene had a hard time keeping a straight face. Not because there was a lot to do, but because Jin Anika didnât do anything!
âUmâŚthe studyâŚso you confined yourself to your study except for the time you ate and slept.â
âAre there other thingsâŚâŚ.â
âNo, if anything else, Iâll make room for you once a quarter. Tea with the noble-women, attending an official banquet about twice a year, apart from these there are a few other small events where you grace the occasionâabout five times a year if you put it together.
Eugene was too dumbfounded to speak.
Arenât villains always diligent?
How could she play so coy? No wonder I am so idle. The servants didnât mean to let me rest. Itâs just that, Anika didnât do anything at all!If youâve been at parties day and night, you could at least claim to have made a hundred concessions and worked hard on social activities. However, Jin Anika rarely met people.âIsnât the Queen supposed to do anything?âAt a loss for the apt words, Marianne could only smile vaguely.I donât think so.âI spent most of my day in my study, donât you really know what I was doing there?ââNobody but you could enter the Queenâs Study.â
âHave I been reading all day?âŚ.â
Like a recluse, Eugene imagined Jin Anika reading books in her study. It was a far cry from the image that she had vaguely painted.
Marianne picked up her teacup and brought it to her mouth, concealing a sneak smile. She felt like she was talking to someone who had never been here.
âYour hobby was collecting old books. The luggage you brought along to the Kingdom was filled with books.â
âCollecting old books⌠Iâll have to see the study first.â
âYes, My Queen.â
Marianne summoned Zanne and instructed her to lead Eugene to the library.
The said study was quite far from the sleeping chamber. Â With a maid in tow, she walked up and down the fleet of stairs a few times, passed along winding corridors and only then did she arrive.
Eugene wondered whether the study was an important place for Jin Anika or it was just that â a study.
This was because, until Marianne brought it up, Anikaâs study had never crossed her mind. Â Sure enough, the way to the study was unfamiliar.
When the corridor took a turn, two guards came in sight. They stood before a tall daunting door, looking very domineering. Zanne, who was guiding Eugene, stopped and bowed her head.
âThe door at the end of the hallway is the study, My Queen.â
The change in address didnât go unnoticed by Eugene. This time around, everybody ended their words with âQueenâ, perhaps to test if theyâd suffer an upheaval if they failed to address her thus.
âWhy are there guards here?â
âYou kept a lot of ancient books inside, you ordered that they be guarded at all times.â
âI may take a long time. You can go.â
âYes, My Queen.â
Standing before the closed study, Eugene drew a deep breath. When Marianne had apprised her of the Queenâs Study, it struck her as though it might be Jin Anikaâs secret base. However, she was uncertain.
Nonetheless, the access to her study was too easy for it to be a place where she practiced her dangerous tricks. No one else was allowed in, but it was impossible for someone, even Anika, to ignore the person who possessed the highest power, namely the King. Kasser could go in as many times as he pleased.
Slowly turning the handle and pushing the heavy door, Eugeneâs eyes
widened as she looked around.
It was wider than sheâd expected. The first thing that caught her was the distinctive smell of books floating in the air. The room itself comprised high ceilings and built-in shelves that were full of books. A solid wooden ladder stood in the middle to help reach the top shelves.
It was an antique study, the kind one would only see in pictures, a heaven for those who loved books.