As I followed after Father and Brother through the castleās corridors wearing a formal dress, I understood everybody else heading towards the same place looked at me with great interest. I was able to hear their secret conversations.
āHey, itās Vivoir Houseāsā¦ā
āUnbelievable, isnāt she the Phantom Princess. Thereās a rumor sheās sickly, is it really fine to come hereā
āItās the first time I see her. Hee, as expected sheās a beautyā¦ā
Thereās nothing confusing about it⦠Itās jealousy.
Because it came at the time when everybody fell silent, her voice resounded through the corridor. Unsurprisingly, I canāt ignore it, slowly I looked at her.
Wearing a dress with fashionable design, a slightly plump woman with a round face glared here. When I compared her against my memory, I realized who she is right away.
With somewhat mixed feelings, I fixedly stared at her.
Apparently, Freed jealousy event happens regardless of marital status.
Receiving my gaze, she backed off several steps flinching.
Speaking of the Primera Chivalric Order, theyāre a famous chivalric order comprised fully of elite knights. Most of them are children of nobles. I think she has it quite good to be engaged to one of them, but even so, it seems the grass is always greener on the other side.
At any rate, getting caught in young ladiesā worthless jealousy is quite a bother. I wonder if I canāt get rid of it somehow.
āLidiā
Fatherās voice made me return to my senses.
With a giggle, I softly shook my head as if it was nothing.
Even so, I havenāt forgotten her remark. My eyes arenāt laughing for sure.
I guess she heard my words, as the young lady flushed and became lost for words.
Father watched that with a little smile.
āThere are fools who cannot understand their status everywhere. Not allowing others to have what one wishes for can only be called petty and unseemlyā
Furthermore, amused, Brother followed up Father.
As weāre in official place, heās in the mode of the yearned-for ducal houseās successor.
āAlthough feeling jealous might be inevitable, expressing it through slander is truly shameful. I simply cannot think of it as a behavior of a noble. Isnāt it unbecoming, Father?ā
āIt is as you sayā
Receiving their criticism, the young lady has already collapsed.
The people around who may hold ill feelings towards me cast down their eyes. Having the tables turned on them must be unbearable.
I felt sick being told that, so Father and Brother wouldnāt stay silent.
In the worst case the problem might spread to her father, Baron Citrine.
Leaving the paled baronās daughter behind, we quickened our steps.
Exiting the corridor, Father continued walking outside.
I was told weād welcome them right at the Transfer Gate and brought into a vast empty space near the east tower.
Seeing the unexpectedly huge Transfer Gate for the first time I was taken aback.
No wonder. Even if itās called Transfer Gate, itās only two enormous pillars several hundred meters apart. On those pillars, intricate pattern was tightly engraved, I only understand itās a high level formula.
I couldnāt hide my surprise, since it was too different from ordinary transfer gates in towns or churches.
āHugeā¦ā
Father provided me, who was overwhelmed with its size, with an explanation.
āItās a transfer gate that can move thousands at once. Its form is considerably different from ordinary transfer gates. As it can transfer a large number of people, it requires considerable magical power and delicate maintenance. For generations, its management was done by the head of the magic division, currently Will is the sole person responsible for itā
āSo thatās how it isā¦ā
While being impressed by Fatherās explanation, I heard a low bass call out to Brother.
āIf it isnāt Alexā
Looking in the direction of the voice, the King escorted by royal guards was watching Brother with a gentle smile.
Without panicking, Brother respectfully bowed.
āExcuse my impoliteness, Your Majesty. I sincerely apologize for my delayed greetingā
āFine. Your ducal training has ended. It will certainly be reassuring for Freed to have you back. I ask you to assist himā
āI am unworthy of these words. I shall certainly complyā
Following Father and Brother, I also deeply bowed.
Having noticed me, the King called out to me.
āMiss Lidiana. It is good you came here. You coming here will be the best reward for my son. Although I think my son will cause trouble, accompany him for many years to comeā
āIt is an undeserved honor. I am prepared to support His Highness to the best of my abilityā
āUmuā
Seeing the King nod in satisfaction, I secretly breathed a sigh of relief. I felt terribly nervous.
Still, Freed and his father really look alike. With his blond hair and blue eyes, that are said to be the colors of the Royal Family, he looks like how I imagine Freed would look when older.
I quickly scanned over the surroundings, but it seems like the Queen wonāt be coming. It was a bit regrettable, as I wanted to talk with her about various things.
And like that, the King and Father began talking.
Not participating in the conversation, I took few steps back, when suddenly the Transfer Gate palely glowed. An enormous magic formation appeared in the sky and the light steadily intensified. It was so dazzling I couldnāt see its source anymore.
āTheyāre comingā
Brother, who approached me before I realized, secretly whispered into my ear.
I stared fixedly with squinted eyes at the Transfer Gate, and as the light disappeared, a great number of soldiers materialized.
Even though I was informed in advance, the sight of thousands of soldiers appearing all at once was stunning.
I was struck with admiration seeing the large-scale magical art for the first time.
The soldiers who came looked for and ran to their families right away.
As I was watching that pleasant scene, I noticed a conspicuous man with golden hair. I have no doubt, itās Freed.
He hasnāt noticed me yet. He seems to be talking with somebody.
āAhā
Unconsciously I raised my voice.
He, whoās talking with somebody he transferred with, looks a little thinner than he was a month ago.
His hair that may have grown out is casually swept back.
I donāt know what I should do.
I canāt call out to him, and yet my gaze doesnāt move from him.
Seeing my appearance, for some reason Brother laughed amusedly.
Tap, he patted me on the back.
āLidi, itās Freedā
ā⦠Yupā
I know. Even without being told I know very well.
Even so, my feet wonāt move, as if sewn together.
Are those business talks or something. I could only motionlessly watch him enthusiastically talk with the man next to him.
Before long, perhaps noticing my gaze, he finished the talk and looked here.
Our eyes certainly met.
When he noticed me, in an instant a broad smiled appeared on Freedās surprised face.
āLidiā
I was called out in a low, gentle voice. Hearing this voice after the long time, my whole body shivered.
Seeing his open arms, I hesitated to go there.
Next to me brother said āWhoās thatā with his shoulders shaking in laughter, but I couldnāt care less about that.
I canāt take my eyes off him. Looking at me, Freed called out once again.
Drawn in, I took a step forward. Strangely, once I took the step, I spontaneously began moving. Before I noticed, I broke into a trot, and unconsciously jumped into his spread arms.
āFreed!!ā
āIām back, Lidiā
Being hugged, I felt so relieved I wanted to cry. I wrapped my hands around his back and returned a tight hug. As I buried my face in his chest, I could hear his heart pound thump thump .
As I finally really felt he returned safely, the inside of my chest prickled.
Slowly but steadily tears welled up, while trying to conceal it I said in a small voice.