Early in the morning, while visiting the Imperial Palace, Killian met the doctor Leopeld.
Leopeld looked haggard as he had been observing the emperor all night long.
âIt looks like his organ is inflamed and has a fever. The fever went down last night, and breakfast was served. The medicine was handed over to the imperial court.â
When Killian asked what happened last night, Leopeld gave details of the progress.
He added that he is now on medication and has gone to bed, so donât disturb him.
âThen what happened to His Majestyâs schedule today?â
âI canceled his schedule because he had to rest for a few days. Fortunately, the Empress seems to have persuaded the nobles well.â
âHis Majesty was always working hard.â
Killian nodded his head.
He was about to see and examine the emperor himself, but decided to be content with the explanation from the doctor.
At that time.
âKillian!â
A soft yet reminiscent voice called out his name.
There were not many people in the world who could call Killian by name without any other titles.
Looking back, as expected, a decent young man was walking by.
His blonde hair, bright like the morning sun, swayed lightly in line with his steps.
Killian smiled at him as usual.
âBrother.â
As Killian called briefly, the same smile spread across his lips as he approached. Dr. Leopold bowed.
âI see you, Crown Prince.â
The future of the imperial family, the only prince and crown prince of the Empire.
Mikhail von Orhel.
Mikhail, who was only one year older than Killian, was loved by all as a gentle and kind prince.
âGood job all night, Dr. Leopeld.â
With a little encouragement, Mikhail signaled him to back off.
Leopeld left without saying a word.
âIâm sorry I asked you out of the blue yesterday, Killian. Thatâs whyâŚâ
Mikhail tapped Killian on the shoulder and apologized.
Yesterday evening, he suddenly asked him to bring Dr. Leopeld.
Killian, who became a military and police chief, was not in a position to run such an errand, but at that time, he was not busy and naturally went.
âItâs okay to ask for anything like that. His Majesty is the heart of the Empire, and he is like a father to me.â
Killian shook his head and said not to be sorry.
Yesterdayâs errand was done as a son, not a military police commander.
âThank you for thinking that way, Killian.â
A slightly more relaxed smile spread across Mikhailâs face.
âBy the way, what happened to your job?â
âWhat?â
âThe rumor.â
Worry settled in his clear blue eyes like glass beads.
âAh, rumors.â
It was only the day before yesterday, but it seemed like a long time ago.
At the same time, he once again thought that Sophia had a good strategy.
âItâs enough to even reach the Crown Princeâs earsâŚâ
It was not easy for a young lady, who many did not even know that she even existed, to receive such attention overnight.
âBecause you were so busy, you didnât even pay attention to your work. It seems to have exploded quite a bit.â
Mikhail, who had to take care of the affairs of the imperial family due to the emperorâs illness, was sorry for not paying attention to his brotherâs problems.
Killian shook his head at his fierce tenderness.
âIt worked out.â
âAlready?â
If it were Lady Chaneliaâs weekly magazine, it would have a huge impact.
âNo wayâŚâ
Michael looked at him.
Killian met his eyes and understood what he meant.
âEveryone thought of us breaking up first.â
The butler and other nobles and knights were the same.
âItâs not like that.â
As Killian waved his hand, Mikhail put on a puzzled expression again.
âIf itâs not a break-upâŚ?â
âI asked Lady Chanelia for a correction. It will be in the next weekly magazine.â
âYou asked for a correction? For your fiance?â
âBrotherâŚâ
âI mean, y-you werenât even interested enough to meet your fiance.â
It was a strategic engagement.
Before, the military and police officer, who was indifferent to women, said that the engagement ceremony was noisy and unnecessary, and wanted to finish the engagement with a few papers.
It was bad, but there are a lot of people who consider an engagement ceremony to be quite importantâŚ
Since there was no formal proposal, Sophia Frauss would be quite disappointed, and Mikhail said that he felt sorry for her.
Mikhail even scolded him several times for not going to see his fianceâs face.
Did that rocky Killian Viprons Rivelon move on his own to fend off his fianceâs scandal?
âBecause itâs my job too. It kept mentioning my name.â
Killian turned around.
It wasnât a lie. He was quite surprised to see his name appearing in a weekly magazine.
That was why he went to see Sophia.
âBut⌠There was not even a single word of âSophia Fraussâ in the title of the article. So I thought you were going to break up to dispel rumors.â
âYour Majesty must have had a will when you made a deal with me. No matter how arranged the marriage is, I have no intention of breaking it easily.â
Mikhail smiled as Killian answered firmly.
âWhen you look at it like this, you sound more like His Majestyâs son than me.â
As the Crown Prince, he does not follow the Emperor and Empress so blindly.
However, Killian was a man who would sacrifice his life for the imperial family.
For this reason, the emperor sometimes preferred Killian over his own son, Mikhail.
Of course, Mikhail was never jealous of him.
Because Killian was also a good brother to him.
âAnyway, the rumor was bad. Your reputation will be affected. Maybe someone spread those rumors to attack youâŚâ
At Mikhailâs serious expression, Killian burst into laughter.
âSpread rumors to attack me?â
Yes, an attack is an attack.
Thanks to Sophia Frauss for spreading the word, he felt an embarrassment he had never felt before.
âItâs no laughing matter, Killian. It would be good for the military and police to investigate.â
âWhat. The Duchessâ Weekly?â
âNo, not that, the informant. It was posted anonymously. It must be because there is something wrong with it.â
The corners of Killianâs lips twitched at Mikhailâs serious reasoning.
InformantâŚ
âThatâs a good idea too. Then I have to go.â
âWhere are you going?â
âIâm going to find the culprit, just like you said.â
He was worried about that whimsical informant.
~*~
Meanwhile, the sound of sharp heels echoed through the Frauss mansion.
The sound of heels hitting the marble floor went up to the third floor.
Rubisella slept through the night in disgrace after she came back from Duchess Chanelia yesterday.
âSophia!â
She swung open the door in the corner of the third floor.
In a small room, there was a little girl lying on the bed, like a dirty dog.
After Killian left last night, thanks to Ian letting her out of his room, Sophia has entered her new room.
However, because she couldnât just get better in a day, she was unable to see the new room she had been waiting for so much and was in bed.
But that didnât matter to Rubicella.
âLazy! Youâre still lying in bed!â
The high-tone voice ripped the air as if it would break a glass.
The stepmother strode to the window angrily and pulled the curtain.
The curtains were pulled roughly so that the old curtain rods seemed to come off at any moment. Read only at pm tl.
The direction where the window was wasnât very good, so the bright sunlight couldnât shine through the window with the curtains rolled down.
So the morning light that comes in indirectly only dims the room.
But that was enough to wake Sophia.
Not the sunlight, but Rubisellaâs voice.
Sophia, who was holding her blanket, lifted her heavy body.
No matter how much medication she took, it was still below the level of modern medicine, so her body was still weak.
Her body was heavy, as if she had all her cells tied to the floor with a string.
She hadnât eaten properly yesterday, and her eyes were swollen, either because of drugs or because of body aches.
And before she could properly open her eyes.
âThis damn girlâŚ! Selling your mother without knowing grace?!â
A hand grabbed her collar as she spoke with harsh profanity.
âOuchâŚ!â
Despite her tingling neck, her screams rang out.
The hand that gripped her collar dragged her off the bed like a sack of luggage.
As soon as she woke up, Sophia couldnât resist and she fell.
Her head was throbbing and ached as she hit the floor.
But her stepmother wasnât kind enough to take care of that.
Enraged since last night, she shook Sophia hard.
âIf you dare to sell my name for your own sake, there is nothing you can do except to undermine the reputation of the family!â
ââŚ!â
Sophia was swayed helplessly by Rubisellaâs anger in a row.
It caused her head to pound, and the headache intensified as if her brain was rolling.
âWait, madamâŚâ
Her cold, cracked voice was even drowned out from all the noise, and the sound dissipated as quickly as a breeze.
âCome out. Come out now!â
As Sophia barely came to her senses, her stepmotherâs hand got rougher.
Rubicella grabbed her stepdaughter violently and went outside the room.
Finally, Sophiaâs body was dragged into the first floor lobby of the main building.
On a normal day, she would have resisted.
But now Sophiaâs condition was so bad that it was unbelievable that the Countess could easily pull her weight as heavy as her own.