At first glance, one would assume that Ishakan was a poor dancer. However, witnessing him move so gracefully with the music, made Leah think otherwise. It was as if he was taught how to dance the dance of Estia beforehand. However, Leah couldnât stop herself from sayingâŠ
âIt seems you have a knack in attracting trouble.â she said, finally breaking the silence between them. As they twirled, Leahâs skirt fluttered around her like a flower blooming before falling gracefully around her feet. At this statement, Ishakan frowned at herâŠ
âWill you really insist on playing princess when weâre dancing?â
She fought the urge to stomp on his foot. But even if she were to put all that she had on that one mighty stomp, she doubts, with his thick skin, that he would sense she was doing it. It was like underneath his skin was his skeleton made of iron. Seeing his grin at her, Leah couldnât help but snap at himâŠ
âWhy do you even insist on causing me trouble every time?â She asked him incredulously and he only grinned at her all the more.
âProbably because it irritates you so much.â he said smugly, and Leah stared at him with a glare.
She was still deciding whether or not he meant it or just making fun of her. Sensing she couldnât get a straight answer, Ishakan fired away once more with a smug grinâŠ
she thinks with irritation, fighting back the growing urge to cause him bodily harm. It was clear now that he was enjoying her predicament.
âMy feelings for this matter are irrelevant.â She answered diplomatically, âAs a princess, it is my duty to marry him.â
âAh youâre too kind, princess.â he mock-praised her and drew her closer, whispering to her ear. âDonât you think you should loosen up a little?â
Leah would have preferred that he was unable to come to Estia, thus not having him around, alas, reality was not that fortunate. Instead of gracing him with an answer, Leah chose to change the subject instead.
âYou dance so well the dance of Estia, how come?â She asked him.
âEver since I was young, Iâve had rigorous lessons on what to do on a variety of dances.â He answered truthfully, but Leah watched him with a skeptical eye. She could hardly believe heâd done such a thing since childhood. She couldnât even imagine what childhood he would have had, let alone actually go through dance lessons with his attitude.
âCurious?â he uttered with a grin and held back a snort.
âNot one bit.â
âSuch an excellent liar.â
âPlease leave me alone.â She sighed out in annoyance, careful to keep her cool. She still needed to keep up appearances after all. Ishakanâs eyes narrowed down to her as he watched her lips begin to tremble, âWhy do you always insist-â she says in a choked-up voice before she stopped herself before continuing, and pulled away from him. However, he gripped her tighter, preventing her from doing so.
Ishakan drew near once more, and asked her in a whisperâŠ
âDo you still wish to die?â
And without hesitation, Leah firmly repliedâŠ
âYes.â
The music stopped, and another one started. Leah finally managed to extract herself from Ishakan, and smiled at him gracefully in false pretenseâŠ
âIt was a pleasure to dance with you, King of Kurkans.â
âThe pleasureâs all mine, Princess of Estia.â The, she curtsied before him.
She felt like she was running away as she walked at a fast pace.
She had to leave as soon as she could because there was only one thing she could think of sheâll do if sheâd stay any longer. She had a feeling he would offer her his help, and had he done so, she wouldâve accepted it.
She could feel the stares of the crowd following her from the back of her head as she left. It made her want to disappear, the way their gazes swept over her, like a predator eyeing their prey. She only paused when she finally saw the Countess Melissa a few steps in front of her.
âCountessâŠâ She began, but trailed off, and the Countess gave her a soft smile, taking her hand gently, leading her away.
âPrincess, perhaps you should rest for a while.â She told Leah, who escorted her to a private resting room. When they were finally in the comfort of the chamber, Leah found herself collapsing on the long sofa nearest to her. Melissa proceeded to busy herself by fetching her a glass of water and helped to prop her up to sit comfortably.
Leah could feel her breathing turn ragged, as black spots appeared in her vision, and Melissa moved behind her silently, placing a comforting hand on her shoulder, massaging her gently.
âI should loosen your corset.â Melissa told her, but she was stopped.
âNo, no need.â Leah interrupted, âI need to go see Byun Gyongbaek.â
She had no doubt she had offended Byun Gyongbaek deeply with her accepting Ishakanâs offer to dance. She needed to appease him now, and avoid any other repercussions. Countess Melissa gave her a pitying look, but Leah only gave her a slight smile.
Despite being called a princess, thatâs where her privileges stopped. Leah was as powerless as any other person in the castle compared to the other royalties. Despite that, she could almost see her demise, and she couldnât help but crave it the closer it gets.
âEndure it
,â she told herself,
âJust a little more.
â
It will all be over soon.
Leah braced herself, and finally stood, but Countess Melissa tried to intercept her.
âPrincess, I beg you to reconsider.â Melissa pleads with her, but they were interrupted when someone was already waiting for them outside of the resting room as soon as they stepped out.
It was a messenger, a military aid of Byun Gyongbaek.
âByung Gyongbaek of Oberde wishes to see Princess Leah. If she could just follow me?â He informed them both, and Melissa looked at her worriedly. Leah comforted with her eyes and her nimble smile before nodding to the man, who swiftly left, and she followed soon after without any word.
There was one other glass of wine on the table, as if he was anticipating she would seek him out after the dance. The man, who fetched her, gestured for her to proceed, and when she walked past him, he left them alone for their privacy.
âByun Gyongbaek-â she began, but he cut her off immediately when he placed his empty wine glass on the table with a clink.
When he was certain they were alone, his pleasant demeanor immediately vanished.
âHow could you humiliate me? Iâm your betrothed!â he spit at her and Leah fought herself not to flinch.
He reeked of alcohol as he glared hatefully at her. His eyes daze, and his actions sluggish. He was breathing harshly, as Leah stood frozen. After a few moments, he finally sighed and refilled his glass, picked it up and offered it to her, gesturing to the other glass. âWonât you drink with me, princess?â
Leah looked at the filled cup, and did as sheâs told, bringing the cup to her lips and finally taking a sip of the swirling wine as red as blood⊠She mightâve not wanted to, but it was a small price to pay for what sheâd done in the banquet hall.
As she drank the wine, Byun Gyongbaek watched her carefully, drinking his own wine as they both finished their drinks in silence. When she was finally done, Leah placed the glass back down on the table, until a strange feeling overcame her. She frowned in confusion as she stared at the glassâŠ
So clean and polishedâŠ
As if no one had even drunk from it.
The strange feeling welled up inside her as alarm bells rang in the back of her mind. Something wasnât right. Something was wrongâŠ
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âIâŠâ she spoke blinking back the strange feeling, âI need to go nowâŠâ
Was she swaying? It feels like sheâs swayingâŠ
âThereâs somethingâŠâ
âNo.â Byun Gyongbaek interrupted her, moving closer to her, touching her cheek. âStay,â he commanded her, as Leah hazily looked up at him, âStay with me.â he crouched down, and gives her a manic grin, âJust until the drug wears off.â