Rashta was sitting down with a white notebook on a white desk. The feather pen in her hand was also white, and as she dipped her head in concentration, her hair of pure silver flowed to the side. Her dress was white as well, making her look the perfect image of an angel.
However, Sovieshuâs expression was far from admiring as he looked down at the angel Rashta. He looked dissatisfied as he studied her notebook. Rashta twisted her hands and gave him a nervous glance, and when their eyes met, she gave him her saddest, most doe-like expression. However, Sovieshuâs face remained unchanged.
âKeep writing.â
Tears started to form on Rashtaâs eyes.
âYour MajestyâŚâ
Sovieshu frowned at her.
âRashta, you havenât even filled a third of it. Keep going.â
He sounded unusually stern. Rashta finally put down her pen and looked at him with a sniffle.
âI donât know. I havenât memorized it all yet. Thereâs too much, Your Majesty.â
âRashta. These are simply the basics. You must memorize the names of officials in the country, their head of family, their title, their relatives, their characteristics, the number of people in the department, and the tasks that belong to the state.â
âI know, I knowâŚâ
Rashta was in tears. She didnât know how she could possibly memorize all thisâŚ
âIâve only had the book for four days, Your Majesty.â
The book was as thick as half the span of a hand, and she had been given it from her tutor and ordered to memorize it. She could read and write to some extent, but she was not yet proficient, and yet was still expected to memorize a whole book of completely dull information. Her tutor didnât even give her enough time to work on itâthe deadline was a mere week.
Rashta felt like she was reaching her breaking point. Sovieshu had come to check up on her, himself expecting that she had memorized the whole book by the fourth day. Wouldnât it be better if he asked her some questions and she gave him answers? Sovieshu did not do even that. He simply asked her to open up an empty notebook and write down everything she memorized.
âIt has already been four days, hasnât it?â
What was even crazier were Sovieshuâs expectations.
âFour days, hasnât it?â
ââŚâ
âRashta, this takes maybe one, two days to memorize.â
âIs that possible?â
âI memorized it in a day.â
âYou are you, Your Majesty! No one else can do it!â
âThe Empress also memorized in a day.â
Rashta bit her lip. Sovieshu wasnât trying to mock her, but she was even more embarrassed and ashamed by the implications of her inferiority.
âEven now Iâm learning fast, Your Majesty.â
âRashta. That may be fine under normal circumstances, but not now. Do you understand?â
âI understandâŚâ
âYou donât have to do the advanced curriculum. Just the basics.â
ââŚâ
âMemorize one book each day. Then when you become empress, you will be able to do the simple work.â
âOne book a day?â
âItâs possible if you study all day.â
Rashtaâs eyes welled up in frustration, and she finally burst into tears. Sovieshu looked taken aback.
âI only just learned how to write, Your Majesty! Iâm different from the Empress, sheâs been studying since she was a child!â
Sovieshu let out a weary sigh. If Rashta were only to remain as a concubine, he wouldnât have to force her to learn these things. However, she had to play the role of empress for a year. He didnât expect her to do well, but she had to do the basics at a minimum.
âIâll check up again tomorrow, so donât cry.â
Rashtaâs sobs grew louder at the mention of tomorrow, and the servant girl Delise quickly extended her handkerchief. Sovieshu took it and wiped Rashtaâs tears. When Rashta stopped crying, he set down the handkerchief and praised Delise.
âYour maid is considerate this time.â
Rashta gave a soft hiccup as she looked towards Delise, startled by Sovieshuâs praise towards her. The maid flushed and she shook her head. When Rashta saw it, her sobbing quickly dissolved and she grew concerned.
âShe was like that before. Why does she keep turning red when she sees my man?â
At that moment, a servant came up to Sovieshu.
âYour Majesty, the Empress has gone to the western tower.â
Sovieshu had been staring down at the partially-filled notebook, but he soon frowned when he heard mention of the western tower. That was where the fake parents bought by Baron Lant were detained. The Empress must have heard that it was allegedly Koshar that bribed the couple. If she spoke to them for any significant period of time, she might find out he was behind it.
Sovieshu urgently left the room and book behind.
***
When I arrived at the western tower, the dozing guards in the hallway suddenly awoke and jumped up from their wooden chairs. They looked at me and each other with sheepish embarrassment.
âYou can keep sleeping.â
âNo, my apologies.â
âWhere is the couple that Baron Lant brought?â
âTheyâre over there, Your Majesty.â
The guard pointed to the far end of the hallway. I walked towards the door, then opened the viewing window. The couple had heard my footsteps, and their faces were already peering through the bars. When they saw me, they glanced at each other. Was there anyone else they expected?
The sight of them angered me. They may have found themselves in trouble since Rashta said the other couple was real, but they had dragged my brother into this, who was completely unrelated to this case.
âHail to the Empress.â
âGreetings, Your Majesty.â
The couple greeted me, but I did not return the courtesy, instead going straight into interrogating them.
âDid my brother order you to pretend to be fake parents?â
Their complexions paled and they lowered their eyes. They didnât even make eye contact with me as they said âYes, yes.â
âHe did.â
âYes, Your Majesty. Your Majestyâs brother, Lord Koshar, threatened us.â
âWe had no choice.â
I quelled my rising anger and spoke as calmly as I could.
âDo you know what my brother looks like?â
The wife answered quickly.
âHis eyes are green.â
I said âNo,â and then they looked at each other in dismay.
âBut Iâm sureâŚâ
âHe has dark blue eyes. You donât even know the color of my brotherâs eyes, do you? Did you really meet him?â
They looked incredulously at each other, but only for a moment. The husband quickly corrected himself.
âOn second thought, it was blue. We were confused because we saw him in the dark. â
ââŚHair color?â
âIt was blond.â
âItâs black.â
I lowered my voice and stared at them.
âWas it so dark that you saw it wrong?â
This time the wife hurriedly spoke up.
âI think it was black. We couldnât see it properly because he was wearing a hat! â
Watching them speak was a completely absurd exercise. My brother had green eyes and dark blond hair like me. But this? Blue eyes and black hair? They had never even met my brother. If they had seen him with their own eyes, they wouldnât have been easily swayed by my suggestions.
Instead of correcting them, I turned to Sovieshu standing next to me. He had watched me question them without saying a word. Our eyes met, but unlike the couple, we were good at managing our facial expressions. He stared at me with a smooth face as I spoke to him.
âDid you hear that, Your Majesty? They have never seen my brother.â
âYouâre pressuring them, so theyâre speaking nonsense.â
âPressuring them?â
âYes. You stood there and told them the wrong hair color to confuse them.â
I glanced back towards the husband and wife. The couple, who had initially been unaware of Sovieshuâs presence because of the narrow window, looked suddenly frightened when they heard his voice.
âMy brother has red hair and red eyes, so are you saying you lied because you were afraid of me?â
The man and wife suddenly shouted again, staring at Sovieshu.
âYes, Your Majesty.â
âWe were afraid and lied. Lord Koshar had red hair and red eyes!â
Look. Did they meet my brother?
I raised my eyes towards Sovieshu, whose face was as stiff as a stone statue.