Kuhn placed an envelope on the table. Dian asked with joy.
âMoney?â
Kuhn glanced at Dian before taking out another envelope from his breast pocket and shaking it.
âThe money is in this one.â
Kuhn felt that Dianâs shamelessness seemed admirable at times. He didnât show a bit of hesitance whenever he received Kuhnâs money. He just confidently took it as if it were his own.
Stephan, who was in charge of the finances, had once said this of Dian: âIf that man wasnât a member of the imperial family, he would have been a con artist.â Kuhn had burst out laughing when he heard this, but now he felt that his words were correct.
âIsnât he still a con artist? Heâs running his business with other peopleâs money.â
With the imperial power of the Empire as the grand prize.
âYouâre giving me an envelope before the money⊠I wonder what it could be. Last time, you told me that youâd be out of the capital for a while, so why did you return so quickly?â
âSomething came up.â
âYou have something going on, donât you?â
âNo, I donât.â
âYou answered too quickly. I feel that youâre hiding somethingâŠâ
âI know youâre just trying to make me tell you by being annoying. Shut up and open the envelope.â
âShut up? You know, you need to learn to show some respect to a princeâŠâ
Dian mumbled as he opened the envelop and read the documents inside. His face began to harden. His hands holding the documents began to tremble. He looked at Kuhn in disbelief, his eyes asking him if this was true. Kuhn silently nodded.
âThat person1 is⊠truly alive?â
âYeah.â
âIs it really them?â
âWithout a doubt.â
âI⊠I canât believe it. I need to meet them. Where are they?â
âDian.â
Dian suddenly stood up and grabbed Kuhnâs arm. The always easygoing and mischievous Dian was panicking as if he was about to jump off a cliff.
âI need to see them with my own eyes. I need to see them!â
âCalm down!â
Kuhn yelled out.
âYou canât meet them yet. Iâll bring them somewhere safe first. Since theyâre alive, youâll be able to see them soon.â
His panicked eyes began to calm down. Kuhn felt relieved for a second when Dian suddenly grasped his arm.
âI can see them as long as theyâre alive? Thatâs what I used to think, too. When I said goodbye to my mother, I was waving my hand at her, telling her that I would see her in a few hours. I never knew that it would be my last farewell. Iâm sure Iâll see her tomorrow. Once tomorrow comes, Iâll be able to meet her. Do you know what it feels like to torture yourself with a sliver of hope until you almost go insane? No man knows what tomorrow will bring. Please, Kuhn. Take me to them.â
Kuhn stared at Dian for a long time before releasing a sigh. There was no way heâd be able to convince him otherwise. He had never seen Dian this desperate before.
âNow isnât a good time.â
âI know.â
âThe Princessâs coming-of-age party is only a few days away.â
âThere wonât be as many people paying attention to me because of it.â
Kuhn put his hands on his hips and looked up at the sky and then looked down on to the ground repeatedly as he considered it.
âI should have waited a bit before telling him.â
It was too late to regret it. He didnât expect such an extreme reaction from Dian.
Whenever Kuhn had told him that he was looking for that person, Dian never seemed to be interested. Kuhn just thought that since it had been so long since Dian had seen this person, he didnât hold as much affection for them now. Looking back, Kuhn felt that it was just Dianâs way of shielding himself from the disappointment if he could never find that person.
âLater when the sun goes down.â
Usually, when the two disagreed, Dian always yielded. Now, Kuhn was the one to step back.
Dian nodded his head enthusiastically.
âIâll send someone. You know what to do, right?â
âOf course. Itâs not my first time.â
Occasionally, when Dian needed to see to matters outside the Palace, Kuhn sent one of his men disguised as an errand boy to him. Then Dian would put on the disguise, leaving the man to stand in as himself. Dian would then leave the Palace, disguised as the errand boy.
Because it was dangerous, they didnât do this often. The Red King was bent on catching Dianâs tail. If she found out that he had been leaving the Palace secretly without the approval of the Emperor, she would definitely publicize it and unreasonably accuse him of wrongdoing.
Up till now, Dian had been building a stone tower that could collapse at the slightest attack. This was because the foundation of the tower wasnât sturdy. Nothing was there to keep the stones secured together.
The inside deal he made with the Emperor, the marriage alliance with Duke Grosi, his preparations to politically advance the nobles who supported him. Duke Rimoneâs death would mark the beginning of the battle between the ducal families.
Everything was proceeding to completion. Each step would serve to strengthen the wall around Dian, but until then, it was all sand that could be scattered by one gust of wind.
âHave you met that person? How is their health? Did they seem to be uncomfortable about anything? No, donât tell me. Iâll meet them soon enough anyway.â
Dian paced around before covering his face with both of his hands.
âI feel like Iâm dreaming.â
Kuhn thought that Dian didnât look this happy even when he received his title as prince.
âI heard that the imperial family lack emotions, but I can see that itâs not true.â
Those that received the blood of the gods lacked the warmth of humanity. But thatâs what made them ideal to rule. The reason why the emperors had been able to rule the world for so long was due to their cold logic.
No one knew who started this saying, but it spread far and wide and became a well-known fact. The imperial family was fundamentally different from other humans. Their rule was absolute.
Dian shrugged and replied.
âIâm a different kind.â
âThatâs what I thought in the past, but I donât think itâs quite true anymore.â
Kuhn recalled Princess Sienna. He didnât get the impression that she was cold-blooded. She was full of confidence and very direct. As the successor to the imperial throne, he could understand where her arrogance came from.
The Princess was incredibly hot during the masquerade. And Kuhn had helplessly fallen into her heat.
He thought it would get better with time, but that wasnât true. Instead, his memories of their kiss transformed into something more amazing. Kuhn felt like a man who had been drinking salt water all this time to quench his thirst. He had trouble falling asleep these days. When would he ever be able to heal from this sickness?
âIâm leaving.â
âKuhn, thank you.â
âYeah. You should be thankful.â
Kuhn playfully replied. Dian didnât laugh.
âReally, thank you. Thatâs not to say that I havenât been thankful for all the help youâve given me so far. With this today, I will be in your debt. I will never forget it. I will pay you back no matter what.â
Kuhn and Dian. The secret relationship between the two was forged by a contract. Kuhn would help Dian become the emperor both physically and mentally, and once Dian became the emperor, he would fulfill the wishes of the Raad family.
They took a liking to each otherâs personalities and quickly became friends, but they still knew what kind of man the other was. They each had people relying on them. For the sake of the people they were responsible for, they could always turn their backs on the other.
When Dian told Kuhn that he would repay the debt, he was talking about something that was beyond their contractual relationship.
Kuhn silently patted Dianâs back. As he left the Palace, his footsteps were light.
âTodayâs business was lucrative.â
It would be a lie to say that Kuhn wouldnât be gaining anything from this. However, if he only thought about the benefits, he wouldnât have sent so many men out on the search.
Dian was alone. Even though his father was still alive and he had many half-siblings, a family he couldnât open his heart up to was not a family at all. Sometimes, Kuhn thought Dian looked lonely. It would have been nice if he had one person to rely on. With that in mind, Kuhn began his search.
He learned from his late father that business dealing with the heart was always good business. That in order to win over someoneâs heart, one had to be sincere. He gained a profit from this investment. If Dian became the emperor, he would be the most reliable ally for the Raads.
Kuhn recalled his fatherâs face for the first time in a long while. He laughed faintly as he muttered.
âFather, if I heard that you were alive somewhere in this world, I would have had a bigger reaction than Dianâs.â
Kuhn missed him. He wanted to hate his father for dumping such heavy responsibilities on his sonâs shoulders before leaving this world, but he couldnât.
* * *
That night, Prince Dian received a visitor.
There were always people watching Dianâs every move. Since the moment he stepped into the Palace, Dian had never had time to himself.
Even though he knew this, Dian pretended not to notice. He sometimes used his enemiesâ eyes to his advantage.
However, occasionally there were others that watched Dian, unknown to the basic observers. Neither Dian nor Kuhn knew about them. These men were more sensitive and skilled when it came to observing Dian in secret. They would catch the smallest of crumbs.
Until yesterday, they had been watching Dian from near his palace. However, they were withdrawn in the middle of the night. They had received other orders from the higher-ups.
Like any other night, Dianâs watchers thought little of the visitor. Even though Dian was powerless, he was still a prince. People often contacted him to receive even a kernel of help.
As the visitor entered Dianâs palace, the registry at the entrance of the palace received an identification record.
âThe Aurora store? Itâs just a family-owned store.â
The guard never heard of this name before. Lately, any person could set up a store and call themselves a merchant. The guard grumbled.
âIt looks like heâs trying to win some favors by giving the prince some pocket money. Theyâre just wasting their breath.â
The visitor didnât stay long. He came back out in no time. The guard didnât realize that the person who went in and the person that came out was not the same.
Dian doesnât specify the personâs gender in this conversation. Becasue of the way Korean sentences can be structured, you donât have to say a pronoun or a proper noun when speaking about someone. Frustratingly enough, this is one of those cases. I have no idea who Dian wants to see so badly, so Iâm just using âtheyâ and âthemâ as a way of addressing this person. However, Kuhn and Dian are talking about one person here.\n