Tensei Oujo wa Kyou mo Hata o Tatakioru Chapter 20
Three days have passed since then.
I was told that Hildeās injury wasnāt too serious, and she was already moving about. It seemed like theyād begun interrogating her, with a physician close at hand.
Niklas has been placed under house arrest, but there was still no evidence of him being in contact with other kingdoms. Even when it came to passing down judgment for the destruction of evidence in the Hilde matter, all they had was the girlās testimony, which wasnāt strong enough to convict him.
The matter was quite capable of turning into an endless argument, especially when it was highly likely she hadnāt been informed about the most important part of their plansā how they intended to abduct Lutz.
The system wasnāt āinnocent until proven guiltyā, but without evidence it was difficult to pass judgment on an earlās son.
As it was, Niklas may become anxious from having failed to deal the killing blow to Hilde.
Since he could not be trusted, he was placed under surveillance, which made it difficult for him to make a move. In the meantime, the Kingdom of Sckellz may abandon him, and things could go in an undesirable direction for the Order.
The knights hadnāt bided all this time only to have the culprits slip through their hands.
If I hadnāt disturbed their operation, would the case have gone more smoothly? I wondered, but no answers came to me.
I wanted to help after all the trouble Iād caused, but what could I do?
Depressed, I laid in the middle of my bed and sighed.
Iād been confined inside again, and now the day was already over. Since I barely moved around, I didnāt feel sleepy at all. I tried to read books to pass the time, but nothing got processed.
It was now after midnight.
I just finished telling myself I should sleep when a sound came from my bedroom door.
āāKNOCK KNOCK.
āā¦ā¦?ā
It was a preposterous hour for anyone to visit an unmarried girlās room, much less the princess .
Who could it be? I wondered warily, when an unexpected voice came through the door.
In a fluster, I put on a thin shawl and slipped off my bed. I opened the door to find Christof was standing there with his usual expressionless self.
He looked exactly like heād been working until this very moment.
āā¦please, come in.ā
Who visited a young girlās room in the middle of the night, even if she happened to be his 10 year old little sister? I thought it was out of character for my serious brother, but I still let him in. He was my brother. What else could I do?
āShall I prepare tea?ā
āNo need.ā
He threw himself onto the couch with a plomp, and beckoned me closer with a hand.
Lost, I approached him. When I got close enough, he grabbed my hand and guided me to the couch. Unable to run the opposite way, I was seated right beside to him.
What in the world?
A questioned mark danced over my head as I faced him. We were closer than Iād expected, and I stared at my brotherās beautiful features in shock.
Even if I hadnāt been taken by surprise, this was probably the first we had ever been so close. I could see the texture on his skin, and the irises of his eyes.
His ice blue eyes looked grey from an angle.
Seemingly unoffended by my fixation on his face, he grabbed my shoulders and pulled me toward him.
āBr-brotherā¦?ā
Giving in to his pressure, I found myself stretched out on the couch, my head in his lap.
W-wait a minuteā¦he wants me to use his lap as a pillowā¦?
āShall we have a little talk?ā
āI donāt mind, butā¦why like this?ā
Shaken, I found his actions even stranger than Iād originally thought, but he was otherwise behaving exactly the same. The tone of his voice was even, and no expression marred his face.
Was this how siblings acted? Now that I thought about it, I had done this for Johan before, but this was the first time Iād ever had someone offer me the same.
āThe hour is late. If you get tired, you can sleep like that.ā
āUmmā¦ā
How was I going to do that?
I couldnāt possibly sleep with my head on my brotherās lap! I was so aware of him I couldnāt calm down, and well, it wasnāt very comfortable. Chris didnāt reek of body odor, but his body was quite muscular. He was a guy, all right.
It was obvious there were a lot of things I wanted to say. His eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth quirked in amusement.
āLet me do something brotherly once in a while,ā he said.
āā¦ā¦ā
When he made his request with that mature expression of his, I became embarrassed thinking about how Iād acted like a whining child.
Unable to look him in the eyes, I could hear his quiet laugh when I suddenly turned away.
āBecause I canāt even offer a single word of indulgence, Iām only ever strict to you and Johan.ā
āThatās not true.ā
He had already done plenty for me.
I truly believed that, but his smile turned bitter.
āIt is. At your age, you should still be allowed to sit on your motherās lap, asking to be spoiled. However, because of me, and our parents, you had to obediently hold in all of your worry, anger, and sorrow.ā
āā¦ā¦ā
āYou were there for Johan, but there was no one there for you. You had no choice but to grow up in order to protect him. Yet, when it came to yourself, you insisted you were fine and couldnāt even bring yourself to complain or rely on anyone else. Not to me, nor to those around you.ā
āBrotherā¦ā
āEven though you are still a ten year old girl,ā Chris said, patting my head.
Unfamiliar with the act, the motion of his hand was awkward, but heartfelt. Even the gentleness of his voice and gaze made me feel like I was loved, and my eyes started to burn for some reason.
āBrotherā¦ā
The moment the energy flowed from my stiff body, the sound of glass breaking could be heard from far away.
āā¦?!ā
I bolted upright like Iād been shocked. But, before I could get off the couch, I was stopped by his hand.
āItās fine,ā Chris very calmly told me.
He should have also known from the sound that something was out of place. Nothing should have disturbed the peace, but the palace was becoming noisy.
āWha-whatā¦how is anything fine?!ā I replied in outrage as the sound of several footsteps ran by. It was obvious something was going on, what the hell was āfineā?
āStay here. Itās fine.ā
āā¦ā¦ā
He looked me straight in the eye, not an inkling of doubt to be seen. Only my reflection.
He pulled me into his arms and hugged me close, like he was trying to keep the commotion at bay. Wrapping an arm around my head, he gently covered the ear that wasnāt pushed against his chest.
I could no longer hear. There was nothing else beyond the sound of my heart, and my brotherās.
Right now, even while I was being protected within my brotherās arms, 'somethingā was happening.
It probably had something to do with the plans to abduct Lutz being set into motion.
From the calm way Chris was reacting, everything was probably going the way heād predicted it would.
Meaning there would be no report coming to him, and the Order had also expected this would happen.
As the targets, Lutz and Theo had probably been informed as well.
The only one who didnāt know, the only one kept in the darkā¦was me.
Useless Rosemarie.
āā¦ā¦ā
Iād wanted to do something, anything. But there was nothing I could do.
I had no power, but because I had the memories from my previous life, because I knew what could happen in the future, Iād thought I could do something by myself.
Who was I kidding?
This was the response I gotāprotection by others.
I was powerless.
āDonāt cry.ā
The anguished sound of Chrisās voice reached me, his hand sliding down from my ear to wipe my tears.
āEven if I push you to trust me, or protect you without your knowing, in the end, I still let you cry. Iām a hopeless brother to you.ā
āThatās notā¦trueā¦ā
It wasnāt his fault; it was mine .
I only had to believe in others, but I didnāt even have the strength to do that. I only had to place the entirety of my trust in others as the situation arose, but I couldnāt do that either. It was my fault for being so indecisive.
I want to become stronger.
Impatience and great hunger both filled me from the bottom of my heart.