Enoch was stunned for a moment, trying to grasp this absurd situation.
Lilith, who was looking around the exhibition room, suddenly visited the illegitimate child of the Marquis, who was his purpose today.
âThey kept it completely hiddenâŚbut he got caught by a seven-year-old kid?â
It was crazy, but it wasnât bad. No, it actually made things easier.
âHehe, Daddy!â
The drawing room, where everyone was so shocked that they couldnât speak.
Lilith, the culprit of the disaster, ran to Enoch with an innocent face.
âMarquis house is so big? There are a lot of rooms too. I was walking around and met him!â
âIs that so?â
Enoch looked at Cheshire slowly.
The boy, who couldnât even open his right eye, which was so swollen, was very vigilant.
It looked like he hadnât eaten well because his body was thinner than he had ever seen it before, and his lips were cracked as if he had been beaten recently.
âDamn itâŚâ
Enoch barely swallowed his anger by biting his molars tightly.
âWhere did you meet him?â
âThe room in the basement! But the Marquis doesnât seem to clean the basement. His room is dark and smelly and there are ratsâugh. It was.â
âAh, is that so?â
The Marquis and Marchioness couldnât even open their mouths and just trembled.
The words of a young Lilith, who knew nothing, sounded like a death sentence.
The Marquis finally came to his senses and barely opened his mouth, butâ.
âI, DukeâŚS, so thatâs⌠that child isâŚâ
âIt looks like you.â
Enochâs sharp voice quickly shut him up.
Soon after, Enoch bent his knee to meet Cheshireâs eye level.
And then very carefullyâ.
He looked at the childâs face and muttered in a meaningful voice.
âItâs very similar. Marquis and.â
A child who was raised like an animal in the basement.
A face resembling a Marquis to the point that it is hard to get away with it.
According to social standards, illegitimate children are shameful, so the Marquis had been hiding this child, who was his bloodline, from anyone.
Itâs an unforgivable situation.
Of courseâ.
He couldnât be charged with abusing a child.
What the Marquis is afraid of is his image that will be hurt if the childâs existence is known outside the world. That was all.
And Enoch knew that very well.
âMarquis.â
Then Enoch got up.
âLetâs talk alone.â
âI need to talk to you alone.â
* * *
Dad wanted the children to be alone, so he separated Cheshire from the demons of the house and went to talk with the Marquis.
âIâm sure Dad will take care of the mess, right?â
I opened the lid of the tube-shaped ointment I had while waiting for my Dad.
âI was wondering why Richell gave me the ointment.â
The ointment was in the rolled note Richell gave me.
I squeezed the ointment on my index finger and looked up, and Cheshire next to me was staring at me.
âPut your head down. Your lips are chapped.â
ââŚItâs all right. It doesnât hurt much.â
âHave you planned it?â
ââŚ.â
Cheshire was silent.
It must be positive, right? Cheshire, fortunately, didnât refuse when I carefully took his hand.
âThank you for taking me with you, not throwing me away earlierâŚ.â
ââŚ.â
âYou can avoid it, but why have you always been hit till now?â
ââŚ.â
âDo you not want to talk to me?â
âIf I avoid it.â
âUng?â
âWhatâs different if I avoid it? It only makes him more angry. But even if I run away, I have nowhere to go. If I donât want to starve to death outside, Iâll have to endure it inside the house while being beaten.â
Cheshire laughed and muttered as if my question were funny.
âAhâŚâ
Thatâs true.
No matter how talented he is, Cheshire is only eleven years old. Besides, he has no status.
Of course, surviving without a guardian in this deep-rooted empire would have been difficult.
âRight. Iâm sorry. I said something so stupid.â
I apologized for asking such a question and continued to apply the ointment on Cheshireâs lips.
âYour father was the Duke of Rubinstein?â
âUng? Thatâs right. You know him?â
âI heard Jonathan say heâd be close with our father soon.â
âWhat do you mean? They must be have a big dream, hug. Did they think my dad was crazy for being friends with a man who beat a child?â
I closed the lid of the ointment and said.
âMy dad came here because I wanted to see the art. And Iâm not here because of the artâŚ.â
ââŚ.â
âBecause of you.â
ââŚ.â
âIâm here to save you. My friend told me you were here. Itâs Richell, do you know her?â
When being asked, Cheshire was surprised for a moment and then nodded.
Then he asked.
âBut why did you want to find me? Do you know me?â
âWhat? Donât you know me? We met last time. Are you pretending you donât know while remembering everything?â
ââŚ.â
âYou know, Cheshire⌠Iâve been thinking about you ever since. I want to see you again.â
ââŚWhy?â
âUm, just because? Anyone can like it for no reason. I like you.â
Cheshire stared at me and soon said.
âI understand.â
âAbout what?â
âThen you will use me as your toy, right? Then is it true that your house feeds and gives me a place to sleep?â
ââŚWhat?â
When I looked at him with an absurd expression, Cheshire tilted his head as if he was wrong.
âW, what do you mean? How can a person be a toyâ Iâll be friends with you!â
âAnd my Dad will put him on my family register, so weâll be brother and sister later, right?
I swallowed the last word. Cheshire wondered.
âYou said you were the Dukeâs daughter. How can you and I be friends?â
âYou can do it.â
ââŚ.â
âDo you hate it?â
âNo.â
Cheshire didnât seem to believe me.
He seemed to think it was just an interest that a noble girl showed to her peers for a while.
âPhew, as expected, his heart is closed. Itâs like a wild catâŚ.â
Looking at his expression, Cheshire was an iron wall among the iron walls. Prejudice against my Dad and me, who are aristocrats, also seemed to remain.
âWell, I canât help it. This is a problem that time will solve.â
If I treat him well, Cheshire will soon find out.
That there are not only bad people like his father and brother in the world.
âLilith.â
âOh, Dad!â
Dad came into the room as if he had finished talking to the Marquis.
Dad came close, looked at Cheshireâs condition silently, and said with a sigh and smile.
âLetâs go home now.â
*****
âHe must be an illegitimate child. The childâs disposition will be obvious since it caught my eye.â
The existence of a hidden illegitimate child was revealed to the outside world.
Trying to stop the rumor, the child will definitely be dealt with in the near future.
âYou may have seen it, but my daughter⌠She seems to like him pretty much. So shall I take him with me?â
âY, yes? No. Dukeââ
âWell, it was unlucky for me, but it would be a relief for the Marquis. I donât really want to expose someone elseâs scandal. Iâm not interested.â
ââŚ.â
âIf you want to deal with things as quietly as possible, my proposal wonât be bad.â
The Marquis couldnât refuse Enochâs offer to make Cheshire his daughterâs playmate.
He didnât want to pretend to be someone like Enochâ.
Since he had already found out about the existence of an illegitimate child, there was enough justification to threaten him.
âWell, thenââ
The Marquis said after much contemplation.
âIf the princess gets tired of him or he becomes useless⌠Please take good care of the child so that nonsense doesnât leak out.â
ââŚ.â
âThe Duke must know how important reputation is for aristocrats like usâ please take care of it.â
âŚItâs disgusting.
Enoch almost uttered the words.
He couldnât understand it at all.
How can he say that he wants to kill his own blood?
ââŚIâll do that.â
Enoch, who was angry as he recalled his conversation with the marquis, soon relaxed his expression as he looked at the two children sitting opposite him.
âEat this, too.â
ââŚ.â
âThis too!â
Plates were piled up like mountains, and Cheshire frantically put food into his mouth like a starved beast for a few days.
Next to him, Lilith was diligently transferring the food from her plate.
âHow much did he starve a child who eats so well?â
Cheshire immediately replied when asked what he wanted to do after coming out of the Marquis.
âIâm hungry.â
Thatâs what he said.
He was on the way to finding a restaurant without going far.
âEat slowly. Youâre going to have an upset stomach.â
ââŚ.â
Cheshire, who was staring at the glass of water Lilith held out, quickly took it and drank it.
Although the child was very vigilant, he seemed to gradually adjust to the caress of things from the side.
Enoch said with a smile.
âPrincess, hurry up and eat too.â
âUng, Iâm eating, too. Here you go. Try this, too.â
Lilith dipped a small sausage into a fork and handed it over, but this time he just opened his mouth and ate it.
âHehe.â
ââŚ.â
Lilith smiled as if she liked Cheshire very much.
âItâs a relief.â
Thinking like that, Enoch was relieved.
He was worried about Lilith, who had to enter the training center soon, but it wouldnât be bad to send her with Cheshire.
âIt said this childâs mother doesnât have power.â
If itâs a mix of people with power and powerless people, Cheshireâs rank is probably the lowest, 6th rank, Diezâ.
Or, at best, it would have been the 5th rank, Noveno.
âWell, even if itâs low, if there is a rank, heâll be treated much more like a human being.â
Whatever Cheshire wants to do later, wherever he wants to go.
In this country, where rank is everything, a badge of ability was essential to receive even human treatment.
âYou said youâre Cheshire, right?â
When Enoch asked, Cheshire raised his head.
His wary eyes were sharp.
âHmm, what do you want to do after you finish eating?â
ââŚ.â
âUncleâs house is big and niceâŚthere are a lot of rooms.â
ââŚ.â
âDo you not want to talk?â
ââŚNo.â
He couldnât blindly ask Cheshire, who was on high alert, to go with him, so he chose his words, and the child seemed to be hesitant about what he was thinking.
âIs there any place he wants to go? Perhaps his mother? I heard she abandoned her childâŚâ
Enoch asked, rubbing his forehead in agony.
âDo you know where your mother is?â
ââŚ.â
Hmm, is this not it?
Cheshireâs expression hardened as to whether his mother wanted to see him.
âMister.â
âY, yeah.â
Soon, Cheshire put down the tableware that he was holding and opened his mouth.
âI donât have a mother. I donât know where she is and I donât want to know it.â
âAh, is that so?â
Cheshire, who had been hesitating to speak for a long time while biting his lips, opened his eyes and mouth as if he had decided.
âMister daughterâs servant, if you order me, Iâll do well. Youâve brought me out because of your daughter. Iâll do everything she tells me to do. If she asks me to play, Iâll play and run errands for her. So IâllâŚâ
What is that child saying?
Cheshire added, staring blankly at Enoch, who opened his mouth.