Kyrieâs face was bleached white when she heard the story. The Emperor also had a pale expressionless face, so Nathaniel was the only one smiling. He seemed very refreshed to hear from others of what he had done.
ââŠâŠso Count Buchanan will be promoted to the rank of Duke in the day after tomorrow.â
The Emperor concluded the story. Unable to say anything, Kyrie sat like a doll and managed to open her mouth.
ââŠâŠSo thatâs why everyone agreed.â
âItâs also what the Patriotic Lord wanted.â
âThe Patriotic Lord?â
âYes.â
For a moment, Leschauxâs words crossed Kyrieâs mind.
ăI apologize in advance. Iâm sorry.ă
Kyrie trembled as if she had been struck by lightning. She knew this was going to happen. The situation was clearly giving an order. Everyone would be at peace if she stayed still. Even if it was a nervous thing that might break anytime.
Kyrieâs face gradually changed into a blank expression. As the silence grew longer, Nathaniel began to stare at the Emperor with strangely thin eyes. Feeling pressured, the Emperor said quietly.
âI, it canât be helped anyway. Think positively, Miss Kyrie.â
ââŠâŠYour majesty, the Emperor.â
âYou are the most important person in this country right now. Thatâs what it takes to enshrine the Legend. Just focus on it. Arenât you a noble? You always had a strong sense of responsibility.â
âYour MajestyâŠâŠ, Iâm a Buchanan, and I have to manage Buchananâs housekeeping. Thatâs my biggest responsibility.â
âYour father said it was okay. The Count always wanted to promote Buchanan to a duke. His long-cherished desire has come true.â
âBut the external issues that Iâve been in charge ofâŠâŠ.â
âDonât worry. Itâs something that anyone else can replace. But youâre the only one who can enshrine the Legend.â
The Emperor was nervous and restless, her shoulders clasped.
âItâs not a bad thing for you, either. Think about it carefully. Trevereum, the whole country will revolve around you.â
ââŠâŠIâve never wanted anything like that.â
âIt doesnât matter.â
The Emperor said with a cold waxy face. Kyrieâs eyes fell down. Nathanielâs voice overlapped in her ears and hummed.
âA tribute to you, a compliment to you, a respect to you, and all of that in exchange for taking you away.â
Kyrie lowered her eyes and asked quietly.
âUntil when?â
âThatâsâŠ.â
The Emperor looked at Nathaniel. It was a matter of course. Now Kyrieâs owner wasnât Kyrie herself.
Her new owner, Nathaniel, replied with a beautiful smile.
[Forever]
***
From the next day on, Nathaniel did not leave Kyrieâs side. When he had something that needed him to go out, he exchanged strange eye greetings with MarryAnne and left the room.
âYouâre watching me through MarryAnne.â
Kyrie looked at Nathanielâs back as he left the palace and turned her head.
âDo you know where Nathaniel is going these days?â
MarryAnne, who was carefully pouring lavender tea, smiled broadly.
âSeems like heâs meeting with people.â
âPeople?â
âNobles!â
ââŠâŠâŠCan you perhaps follow him?â
MarryAnne stopped at Kyrieâs words.
âUungâŠâŠ, itâs hard.â
âWith your ability? â
âNataniel is really really, really too much. His presence is everywhere.â
âEverywhere? Even if heâs gone?â
âYes! Heâs everywhere. Where humans are, heâs always together with them.â
It was an unknown word. There seemed to be something that only non-humans could communicate with each other. Kyrie sat at the tea table without saying a word. MarryAnne exaggeratedly said whether Kyrie was conscious of her lack of energy.
âDonât you want anything, miss? Thereâs a new snowflake candy from New Mini!â
âNo.â
MarryAnne flashed a nervous light on her face in response to her helpless answer.
âT, then⊠I heard thereâs a new dress design from â144 Pruguesâ. Should I bring a catalog?â
âI donât have to wear a dress anymore.â
MarryAnne became mute, and Kyrie indifferently asked her.
âBy the way, did Father call you?â
MarryAnneâs eyes trembled greatly.
âHe, he, he didnâtâŠâ
ââŠ.I see.â
Kyrie responded without changing a single expression. It was a relief that she had less expectation. Looking at Kyrie like that, MarryAnne didnât know what to do.
âI, itâs a nice day today, Miss! Itâs so beautiful because the sky is blue!â
âYouâre right. If we were in the past, weâd walk outside together.â
âB, but itâs still cold outside!â
âYou like snow fights, donât you? â
âI, Iâm sick of itâŠ..â
MarryAnne lowered her head as she glanced awkwardly. MarryAnne couldnât see her eyes when she lied. Kyrie looked down at MarryAnneâs bowed cheek with her somber sunken purple eyes.
âMarryAnne. â
Kyrie asked.
âWhy are you suddenly helping Nathaniel?â
âOh, MarryAnne did that becauseâŠâŠ.â
âDid you hate me? Is that why youâre helping Nathaniel who locked me up?â
âNo!â
MarryAnne cried out in surprise as if she were struck by lightning.
âThatâs not true! Not at all! Miss is everything to MarryAnne! MarryAnne doesnât hate Miss!â
Even if her violent denial wasnât necessary, Kyrie didnât think MarryAnne had turned to Nathaniel. However, after the day of the abduction, Nathaniel decided everything related to Kyrie himself.
Even MarryAnne, whom she had known for a long time, did not say anything, only exchanging eyes with Nathaniel.
âThen why did you join hands with him?â
MarryAnneâs eyes became moist after seeing Kyrieâs face, who did not hide her sadness.
âMarryAnne, MarryAnne just wanted Miss to be safeâŠâŠ.â
She felt sincerity in her words. Kyrie opened her mouth in the suffocating tea scent.
âMarryAnne. Do you remember? The day I first met you.â
MarryAnneâs body stiffened, and her pointed ears drooped.
âI rememberâŠâŠ.â
âThe first time I met you was at the house of a slave merchant in the countryside.â
âYou, didâŠâŠ.â
âYou were a fighting slave in the arena, and you lived as a fighter who never loses.â
ââŠâŠ.â
âThere was food, there was a place to sleep, and there was only one thing that was absent. It would have been only freedom. Were you happy then?â
Clink.
The teapot that MarryAnne was holding fell to the floor. However, Kyrie didnât even look at the floor.
âDo I just have to be safe when Iâm locked up?â
âThatâsâŠ.â
âDo you want me to stay here until I die?â
âNo!â
âIs it possible to say that Iâm alive just because I eat and live safely?
MarryAnne frowned. The tip of her nose gradually turned red.
âBut MarryAnne was so surprised when Miss was kidnapped!â
âNo one can completely eliminate danger from life.â
âI can try!â
âWho is that effort for? Will that make me happy?â
âButâŠ! But!â
Tears filled MarryAnneâs black eyes.
Kyrie remembered the image of a non-human young girl, who conquered the arena. She was treated the best as a slave, but her eyes were dead. So MarryAnne actually knew better than anyone else. That this situation was wrong.
Kyrie stared at MarryAnne with desperate eyes. MarryAnne, who was gasping confusedly, soon closed her eyes tightly.
âBut MarryAnne is strong and she wonât die! But if this happens again, Miss might really die!!â
The little girl with pointed ears grabbed her head and began to nod her head as if she were a person who was out of her mind.
âI mean, Miss shouldnât die. Heuk, heukâŠ. I hate that MarryAnne also canât go outâŠâŠÂ . Hueng, hnng, by the way, MarryAnne hates and is afraid more if Miss diesâŠ!â
âMarryAnne.â
Embarrassed, Kyrie tried to approach her, but MarryAnne got up quickly. When MarryAnne took out several large sycamore leaves from her bosom and sprinkled them, the tea water that had wet the floor and the broken teapot disappeared without a trace.
The little girl in her maid outfit raised her head after seeing her burning leaves with her vain eyes. Sometimes, she had mature, tired eyes.
âSorry for breaking Missâ favorite teapot, MissâŠâŠ.â
ââŠâŠ.â
âIâm sorry for anything elseâŠâŠ.â
ââŠâŠ Anne.â
âIâm sorryâŠâŠ.â
Black eyes filled with tears couldnât contain Kyrie and turned to the floor.
âBut MarryAnne, above all else, wants Miss to be safe. And Nathaniel said he was protecting MissâŠâŠ.â
At MarryAnneâs murmur, Kyrie got up from the chair and sat down in front of MarryAnne.
âMarryAnne. Are you feeling guilty for not saving me?â
ââŠâŠ.â
âYou donât have to. It wasnât your fault.â
ââŠNo. It was MarryAnneâs fault. MarryAnne is weak⊠Because MarryAnne didnât learn everything from her motherâŠâŠÂ .â
MarryAnne closed her mouth without talking. The girlâs black eyes were as dark as a night with an unknown end.
âMarryAnne will never lose her precious person againâŠâŠ.â
âMarryAnneâ
âSo, MarryAnne, wonât let the Miss get endangeredâŠ.â
MarryAnne suddenly raised her head. And she muttered like a man possessed by the abyss.
âNo matter what.â
The silence subsided. After a while, MarryAnne woke up and said, âIâll bring guests! From today, he said there would be visitors every day!â Then, she ran outside. Kyrie couldnât stop her.
âWhere did it go wrong?â
Only questions that no one could answer echoed in her head.