Chapter 22: Your Waist Will Hurt If You Play Hard At Night
The morning was bright. Just like every other morning, I woke up because of the surrounding noise. Rebecca and the maids had come into the bedroom and were moving around, waiting for me to open my eyes. Glancing furtively to the side, I noticed that as usual, Theodore had awoken first and had left. Seeing how he always cleanly got ready and departed before I woke up, the thought that he was very diligent came to mind.
âGood morning, Your Highness.â
âItâs a happy morning, Your Highness!â
Receiving everyoneâs greetings, I sat up on the bed with vigor. As soon as I got up I could feel a pain in my waist, causing me to grab at it and furrow my brows.
âUgh.â
A contorted moan slipped out. My waist was on fire.
âY-Your Highness, are you okay?â
âMy waist, my waist hurts.â
Well, it would be strange for it not to hurt. After running around like that yesterday, weâd completely conquered the entire festival. We had properly enjoyed ourselves, as if we were relieving a matter of eternal regret. But because weâd run around so aggressively together, both my legs and waist hurt. Stretching up toward the sky, I relieved my stiff body. Then, I felt something strange.
âWhat the, why are you all so quiet?â
As if theyâd all made a promise, everyoneâs lips were firmly closed, and they were staring at me without moving a muscle. While I was scanning everyone with a confused expression, Rebecca, looking embarrassed, asked.
âY-Your Highness, t-then should I prepare a hot bath for you to relax your body?â
âFrom the morning? Why?â
âThat⌠After a woman and a man spend a wild night together, your body may be stiff, so I heard itâs good to relieve it with hot water.â
A woman and a man spend a wild night together? Now that I looked closely, the expressions on their faces as they looked at me seemed somewhat pleased. It was only then that I realized just what exactly they were misunderstanding.
âN-No! Itâs not like that!â
Although I stammered a rapid denial, it didnât seem like any of them were planning on believing me any time soon. Some maids laughed brightly before saying they had to prepare some warm bath water, and even left the bedroom. How embarrassing to feel so ashamed this early in the morning! Grabbing my painful waist, I hopped out of bed.
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âEnough with the nonsense, hurry and dress me!â
Stop staring at me with such a delighted and proud expression! I really canât let any careless words slip in this household, honestly! Noticing my red face, Rebecca ran towards me with a fan and started fanning me.
âRebecca, did you have a nice conversation with your friend yesterday?â
Thinking back, I realized Theodore and I had played around until so late last night that I hadnât even heard how it had gone. At my question though, Rebeccaâs shoulders flinched.
âAh, yes.â
It seemed as if she was saying otherwise. The word âhedonist,â which Theodore had mentioned the day before, came to mind.
âThat bastard didnât do something bad to you, did he, Rebecca?â
âPardon? N-No, itâs not like that! It was just so awkward yesterday that I felt like dying. To be honest, I wanted to follow Your Highness yesterday and escape.â
Rebecca had a complicated expression as she shook her head. Well, if it was a friend you hadnât seen in a long time, it could definitely be awkward.
âWere you actually close when you were younger?â
âYes, that was truly the case when we were children. His mother was a commoner, you see. Viscount Fotchen brought him up in secret. There probably arenât many people in the Empire who know he exists.â
âI also thought that the Fotchen Viscounty only had a daughter.â
After hearing Rebeccaâs account, something seemed strange.
âNot many people in the Empire know of him? Even though His Excellency knew?â
âWell that is⌠Perhaps itâs because His Excellency does a lot of foreign politics, so he heard the rumors?â
Ah, I see. That could be the case. As I nodded, Rebecca spoke of her past as if it wasnât a big deal.
âWhen there were other people around, he could barely even talk properly, so I helped him a lot. If not for me, he was an idiot who couldnât do anything.â
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Huh? Who? Adeus? I stared at Rebecca with a dazed expression. Rebecca, who was lost in her memories, was smiling as if remembering the old days.
âHe hadnât looked like that at all, though.â
Itâs not that he was bad at speaking, but rather he was so good it left me speechless⌠Well, of course, you would be different as an adult than you were as a child.
âI had only heard rumors after he was chased abroad, and havenât seen him since, though.â
Rebecca mumbled bitterly, and as if hating even the thought of it, she shook her head.
âAh, gosh. They said the items we purchased yesterday would arrive today! If youâre not busy, do you want to try putting them on?â
âAlright, sure. I have nothing much to do today, so Iâll stay at the estate.â
When I nodded in Rebeccaâs direction, the girl smiled brightly in excitement. After finishing all preparations, I left the bedroom.
âBut the Lapileon family is truly on such good terms.â
âHm? Why are you mentioning that all of a sudden?â
âItâs just fascinating. Usually, itâs uncommon for the family to eat together after sending all of the maids and ladies-in-waiting away. Going as far as to say that the butler, Baha, is enough to help with eating.â
Flinch. At Rebeccaâs wondrous mumbles, I tried my best to maintain my calm.
âIs that so?â
âYes, itâs also unusual for family members to be this close!â
Well, it was quite a big deal. When nobles ate, they almost never asked for there to be no attendants to help them.
After saying goodbye to Rebecca, I headed toward the dining room by myself. When I entered, I didnât see Selphius or Theodore, but just Finneas sitting by himself.
âYour Highness, good morning.â
âSir Finneas. Did you sleep well? Where are Theodore and Selphi?â
âSelphi woke up just now, so heâs still getting ready, and will come down. As for TheoâŚâ
âIâm here.â
Before Finneas could finish speaking, I heard Theodoreâs voice from behind me. When I looked up, tilting my head back, I came eye to eye with Theodore. Tap. The back of my head bumped into his stocky chest.
âUhâŚâ
Unlike me, whose waist and legs were throbbing, he seemed completely fine. Was this the difference in our stamina? Theodore turned his gaze from me to the butler, and spoke lightly.
âI donât need breakfast today. Thereâs some business I need to take care of urgently, so prepare the carriage. Iâll leave right away.â
âWhere are you going without even eating breakfast?â
At my question, Theodore turned his gaze slowly down to me once more. Through his long eyelashes, I could see my face reflected in his half-closed red eyes. Theodore stared at me for a long time without saying anything.
âI received a report that the residence of the perpetrator who poisoned you has been identified.â
ââŚ!â
That bastard!
âSeeing how they erased their traces so that not even a mouse or bird could find it, they are either experienced or working in an organization.â
âPardon?â
âItâs just my guess, but I donât think they did this on their own, and instead are working with people who share the same purpose.â
So it wasnât just one person who tried to poison me⌠no, to be exact, tried to poison and murder the entire Lapileon family, but an organization? I was at a loss for words.
âDo you remember the incident where someone spread an article with malicious content about you?â
âHow would I forget that?â
âThat journalist is different from the average person in that they hid their tracks, so we werenât able to find them in the end. Just like right now.â
ââŚ!â
âItâs just a guess, to some extent. They might be in the same group, so we have to head out now before they erase their tracks and disappear once more.â
Theodore, who reached out his hand, lightly tapped my forehead with his thumb. He tapped it as if he was touching a feather, so much so I could barely feel him.
âIâll definitely catch them and make them kneel in front of you.â
Leaving these final words, Theodore turned and left the dining room. I stared at where he had stood for a long time before touching my forehead, where Theodoreâs thumb had been.
âTheoâs not going to war or anything, so you donât need to stare with such a mournful expression, Your Highness.â
Oh yeah. It hadnât been just the two of us there. Finneasâ firm voice, which I heard from behind me, startled me, and I sat back down.
âW-What do you mean by âa mournful expressionâ? Itâs just that he said it might be an organization, so⌠I was just worrying for him on a person-to-person basis.â
âSure. And itâs not a bad thing for a couple to worry for each other. Itâs not something to be embarrassed about, either.â
Finneas tilted his chin and smiled, as if pleased. No, donât smile. Not only were we not in that kind of relationship, but I also wasnât worrying for him as one would worry for their husband! I felt embarrassed for no reason, causing my face to blaze up, so I gulped down some water to cool off.
âOh by the way, I confirmed with Your Highnessâ blood that I collected earlier, and it definitely seems like the curse of everyone in our family doesnât work on you.â
The curse didnât work. So it really was like that. I nodded my head and carefully spoke the theory Iâd thought of.
âMight it be that it doesnât work on me because Iâve already died before?â
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As soon as I tossed out my question, Finneas donned a strange expression. Then, he stared at the empty cup of water in front of me and asked me seriously.
âWas that perhaps not water, but alcohol, Your Highness?â
âIâm completely sober right now.â
If someone heard, they would think I was a drunkard who was absolutely plastered! Iâd recently thought about why the curse didnât work on me. Could the reason be that I had already died at Siph and my familyâs hands and regressed? So it was actually that I had already died, and my body too, had died⌠Now that I thought about it, it made sense why Finneas might have mistaken me as someone who was intoxicated. Who would be able to believe I was sober while hearing a story that I had died and returned to life as I traveled back in time?
âWere you asking seriously?â Finneas inquired, hesitantly, to which I nodded my head vigorously.
Of course I was serious; I had even thought of stabbing myself with a sword to see if I would die or not. Finneas laughed awkwardly and tried his best to formulate a diligent answer.
âSince youâre speaking with me and eating, youâre definitely alive, arenât you, Your Highness?â
âThen is my blood the blood of a living person? And not of a dead person?â
âO-Of course.â
After hearing Finneasâ reply, I gave a sigh of relief. Luckily enough, it didnât seem that I had a dead body.
âDid you have a bad dream or something? You seem quite surprised, should I give you some calming medication?â
âNo, itâs fine.â
If Iâd thought I could fix this by taking medicine, I would have consumed all of the medicine that was good for the body in the world. Finneas surveyed me with a worried expression. Well, I did just ask him if I was a dead person, so there was no way heâd think of me as perfectly fine. And right when I was wondering what excuse I should give him, Selphius entered the dining room. He was wearing the Delfanil Academy uniform as he awkwardly and stiffly walked in and sat down.
âSelphi! My goodness, it looks so good on you.â
âSelphi, how pretty.â
Today was Selphiusâ first day at Delfanil Academy. At both of our compliments, Selphius turned his head with an embarrassed expression.
ââŚItâs all the same clothes, so thereâs no need to say that.â
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Selphius, who must have felt embarrassed and awkward at the fact that he was wearing a uniform, spoke bluntly. However, Selphiusâ bright red ears told the truth about the child.
âHeâs so cute.â
âIs His Excellency yet to arrive?â
âTheodore had something to do, so he left first.â
âAhâŚâ
Selphius let out a sigh of both relief and disappointment. After the incident where Selphius had vomited blood, Theodore had once again disagreed with his attendance at the academy. In irritation, he said we should either send Selphius to the countryside or let him stay at the residence. Because I knew he was saying this for Selphiusâ sake, I couldnât easily refute him. Since I, too, had regretted the fact that Iâd kept him here after seeing Selphius spit up blood.
However, Selphius did not change his mind. He stated that if his vomiting of the blood was the reason he had to return to the countryside or stay in the residence, then not just him, but everyone in the family with this curse, should have to do so. Then, he said that he couldnât become Theodoreâs heir while living trapped in his shadow. His words werenât wrong. However, Theodore was resolute. I was truly at a loss for how I could convince him again, but an unexpected assistant easily resolved the situation for us.
âTheo, you were the same when you were younger. When you lived locked up.â
ââŚâ
âJust like now, you wanted to go out, and Miss Gloria allowed that. Thatâs why you could grow to be like this.â
ââŚUncle.â
âIf you think about your childhood, wonât you be able to know what Selphi needs right now?â
He meant that Theodore, who had lived locked up when he was younger, would know Selphiusâ feelings better than anyone else. With Finneasâ kind convincing, in the end, Theodore allowed Selphius to enroll in school.
âFrom now on, Sir Finneas will always take you to the Academy. And he will also go pick you up when itâs over.â
âIâm not a kid.â
âBut we just want to do that for you.â
Selphius huffed and pouted his lips, but didnât refuse. Although he snuck furtive glances at me, he didnât say anything else. Although I could drop him off too, I didnât want to go and bump into Dahlia; just thinking of it made me sick. Even now, we were receiving an invitation almost every day from Dahlia. There was no need to provide Dahlia with a pretext to meet me and bring me to the palace.
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âShould I just relax, stay at the residence, and read a book today?â
I rested my chin on my hand and looked at the nice weather outside the window.