The day my mock battle with Caesar was scheduled. Upon arriving at the castle with a fluttering heart early in the morning, I heard an unexpected notice.
âIâm sorry, but His Majesty is not able to practice swordsmanship today.â
As I waited in the training ground for a long time, Hamilton was the one who appeared instead.
I frowned in astonishment.
âAre you lying?â
âIâm afraid he has too much work to do, so he canât afford to waste his time.
Thatâs a lie.
No matter how busy heâs at work, heâs not someone who can miss the time he can to meet me.
âI will personally visit His Majesty and listen to his own words,â I put my sword into its sheath and said firmly. As expected, Hamilton, who had tried to pretend to be calm, was startled. âPardon?! Y-You canât!â
âIt wonât take long. Iâll make sure it doesnât interfere with his work.â
âYou still canât!â
âI donât understand. Was His Majesty the one who sent you to lie to me?â
âNo, thatâs not it! Well, anyway, the situation is a bit tricky right now!â
âViscount Noct.â
âYes?â
âWill you be honest, or would you like to see me break into the office?â I crossed my arms and said, Hamiltonâs face turned white. He eventually pulled out his hair with both hands and declared surrender. âUgh⌠I knew Iâd be caught by you, but-!â
âThen why did you come? Youâre not good at lying.â
If it had been Rowena, I might have been deceived. Because Rowena was someone whose inner feelings couldnât be read just from her expression.
âI lost at the rock-paper-scissorsâŚ!â
Oh. Thatâs a terrible reason.
âSo? Whatâs the real reason His Majesty didnât show up?â
Hamilton first looked around at my question. A couple of knights were standing in the distance.
Nobody should be able to hear us at this distance, but Hamilton whispered to me as if he was disturbed by it.
âThat⌠Why donât we move first?â
What? Is it so bad?
I followed Hamilton without a hitch.
Hamilton explained to me why only after moving to a remote place where there were no people.
âFirst of all, donât be surprised.â
âWhatâs the big deal? Why are you so fussy?â
âHis Majesty has vomited blood.â
â⌠So it is a big dealâŚâ
I felt like I was hit in the back of the head. I didnât know it was such a big deal.
I took a deep breath to calm my startled mind. In times like these, you need to be calmer.
âWhat are we supposed to do now? Shall we eliminate the conspirators of rebellion in this gap?â
âPlease calm down. What are you thinking that it gets to rebellion?â Hamilton said, patting the air with both hands. âThe doctors say it is because of the accumulated fatigue. He is now resting in his bedroom.â
âFatigue. How much work does he do, Hamilton?â
Somehow, every time I see him, he gets thinner. My anger is beyond anxiety.
Does it mean that no one around him took care of him until he got to that point?
âIs he in the bedroom now?â
âYes. Heâs resting for the day⌠Yikes, Princess!â As I strode down the hallway past Hamilton, Hamilton panicked and followed me and grabbed me.
âW-Where are you going?!â
âIâm going to see His Majesty.â
âPardon?! D-Didnât you say you wouldnât invade?!â
âI meant I wouldnât go to the office.â
âWhat kind of insistence is this?!â Hamilton shouted with a pale face, âYou canât!â
âWhy?â
âThis must not leak out! I only specifically informed you!â Hamilton muted his voice and warned me with words. It didnât do much to convince me.
âDo you think I will talk to everyone in the neighborhood that His Majesty has vomited blood?â
âWeâve also rejected Young Lady Brande with an excuse today. But what if we allow you to visit His Majesty, and to his bedroom on top of that?â
âOh, thatâs the problem,â I smiled brightly.
Hamiltonâs face softened a little as he thought he had persuaded me. However, in my following words, Hamiltonâs expression turned stern.
âI just canât get caught.â
âPrincessâŚ!â
âOh, should I disguise myself as a maid?â
âWhat about the bodyguards!â
âThatâs not a problem. The captain of the bodyguards is my brother.â
âOh, dearâŚâ Hamilton looked like he was dealing with a âbig problemâ. How sillyâŚ
In the end, he decided he had no choice but to back away, so he grabbed my hands tightly. I looked down at Hamiltonâs hand, holding my hand fondly.
âOh. I cannot take responsibility for your feelings.â
Hamilton was not in the mood to answer my joke and neatly ignored it.
âLet me accompany you instead.â
âPardon?â
âI am not confident enough to let you go alone. I thought youâd do something.â
âYou lack faith.â
âTherefore⌠let me accompany you!â Hamilton appealed to me with trembling eyes.
Hmmm. Thereâs nothing wrong with that.
Actually, it was impossible to come into the emperorâs bedroom. It was possible only because this was Hamilton, if it were Rowena, she wouldâve rejected me at once.
âShould I take a step back from this point?â
I shrugged one shoulder and agreed with Hamilton.
âAll right. Letâs go together.â
***
I merely joked when Iâd said I would pretend to b a maid, but Hamilton seemed to agree deeply with the operation.
Eventually, I changed into an imperial maid outfit to reassure Hamilton.
My weapons were already lifted. Well, this is obvious.
âWhatâs this, Helena? Well, itâs cute⌠butâŚâ Leonard, who was guarding in front of Caesarâs bedroom, saw me and muttered with a serious expression.
âItâs⌠well. Itâs a disguise.â
âOh⌠I see,â Leonard said with a look on his face, giving up asking any more questions.
âCome on. Hurry up and go in. See him and come out quickly, Princess,â Hamilton quickly urged me as if he was still nervous. That surprised Leonard.
âAre you here to see His Majesty?â
âThatâs right. I think the princess needs to see him in person.â
âOh, my. Did you tell her everything?â
â⌠You shouldnât have let me go!â Hamilton screamed at Leonardâs rebuke. Perhaps the rock-paper-scissors in question had even included Leonard.
âWhy did you try to hide it from me? You donât believe me?â
âThatâs not it. His Majesty said he didnât want to bother you with a trivial matter.â
âBut this isnât trivial, is it?â
âOh, do we still have time to argue here? Letâs hurry up and meet and go,â Hamilton said as he stomped his feet. Leonard and I looked at Hamilton at the same time, with a puzzled expressions.
Oh, you noisy bird. How annoying.
âNo. His Majesty said not to let anyone in,â Leonard said, blocking the door with his sword.
I asked with a tilt of my head, âThen I donât think thereâs any reason to stop me.â
âWhy?â
âBecause Iâm not anyone.â
âEven if itâs you, Helena. You canât,â Leonard was adamant. I could feel his sincerity as a bodyguard. It was a disadvantage for me in the current situation.
âThe teacher is only trying to comfort the disciple.â
âYou can see him next time.â
âNo, I have to see him now.â
âEven without you, there are many people who stand by His Majesty. Go back home with peace of mind.â
âThere are so many people who protect him?â
Leonard flinched, and his shoulders shook.
It was because I didnât realize there was bloodthirst in my voice. I was angry for a moment.
âWhat did the people around him do until he got to this point?â
There was a long silence.
âI ask again, who is with His Majesty now?â
âRight now⌠Heâs restingâŚâ
Thereâs no one.
He seems to have everything, but the emperorâs seat is a lonely place.
I know that. How can I not know?
So, I want to be by his side even more.
âBrother. Open the door.â
There was a war of nerves with Leonard for a while. Neither I nor he shied away.
However, in the end, Leonard avoided my gaze first. He took a deep breath and pulled his sword.
How could he not know that I was the only one who could stand by Caesarâs side?
âI donât think being the imperial bodyguard is cut out for me,â Leonard said with a bitter smile.
Well, I donât think thereâs anyone better suited as Caesarâs personal guard than Leonard.
After thanking Leonard with a bright smile, I finally stepped into Caesarâs bedroom.
***
The bedroom was dark with the curtains drawn.
The light coming through the curtains crossed the middle of the room, dividing the boundary between this side and the other side.
The room was terribly quiet. The bed was in the back room, and from the entrance, it was hard to see whether Caesar was lying or not.
âHe must be sleeping,â Hamilton said quietly. âItâs better to go back as expected. We canât wake him up.â
âI wonât wake him up. Itâs okay,â I cautiously approached the bedside.
As Hamilton had said, Caesar was asleep with his back to the door. His shoulders went up and down at regular intervals.
âAre you sleeping that deeply?â
No matter how close I approached, he wouldnât wake up.
From an early age, Caesar was frequently threatened with assassination. Thatâs why I also taught him the killing technique.
He couldnât sleep so defenselessly like that.
âPrincess. Letâs go back,â Hamilton groaned like a child.
But I ignored him and sat down by the bed. Hamilton saw it from afar and let out a silent scream.
âHis breathe is even. Heâs not sweating⌠I guess heâs stable now.â
I thought as I carefully brushed the hair that ran down his cheek.
His clavicle bone protruded over the open front.
âBut heâs definitely lost weight. Why?â
No matter how busy and tired he might be, he was someone who constantly trained for strength. It was strange that he had lost weight this far.
If only I was around.
If only I could keep watching.
I wouldnât have let it go this far.
âPrincess, letâs go out,â Hamilton, who came closer, said to me in a whisper.
âIâm not going out.â
âPrincessâŚ!â
âHeâs not waking up even when we got this close.â
âThatâs why. Since heâs sleeping deeply after a long time, letâs leave-!â
âAt a time like this, if an intruder comes, itâll be problematic. I will remain here until His Majesty wakes up.â
âWe are the intrudersâŚ!â Hamilton looked almost crazy. If youâre going to make a fuss like this, why the hell did you want to come along? I donât understand, really.
Then I heard the door open. Hamilton hiccuped and tensed up like a cat with its fur standing.
âGo ahead and see who it is, Viscount.â
â⌠Donât do anything until I come back. You understand, donât you?â
Anyone who saw him would think I was here to assassinate Caesar.
Hamilton turned to me several times and headed towards the entrance. After that, there was a whisper.
It was regarding Caesarâs absence. Rowena had come to discuss with Hamilton.
It was a secret except for those close to him that Caesar was lying in his bedroom, not his office.
I wish Rowena would take Hamilton with her. Heâs annoying to have around.
âWell, thenâŚâ
I turned my gaze back to Caesar. He was still asleep, unaware.
âI donât think he has a fever.â
I gently placed my hand on Caesarâs forehead.
I felt a slight fever, but the fever was not high. I breathed a sigh of relief. For now, thereâs nothing to worry aboutâŚ
ââŚ?â
Caesarâs hand took my hand on his own forehead.
I was startled and my body trembled. Soon after, Caesarâs closed eyes opened.
His dark red eyes stared straight at me.
This- he was completely vigilant.
âSince when have you been awake?â
I opened my mouth with a groan.
At that moment, I heard the door closing behind me.