Contrary to the relaxed smile, the words that flowed out were bloody.
Cassis was taken aback by the truly villainous smile.
âDuke, cancel your remarksâŠ.â
âCan you really kill me?â
Aina, who cut off Cassisâs words, approached Dillian without hesitation.
No, whatâs wrong with her? Cassis, who was embarrassed several times today, hurriedly blocked Ainaâs front.
âDuke. Aina, so the Saintess doesnât know the etiquette yet.â
Cassis, who was well aware of Dillianâs nature, hurriedly defended Aina.
But Ainaâs mouth was like a disaster.
âBut it was the Duke who said bad things firstâŠ.â
Cassis sighed, saying that there was nothing he could do about her honest and naive action.
âAina, the Duke probably didnât mean it in such a bad way.â
At that moment, Dillian couldnât hold back the burst of laughter.
âDuke?â
âItâs funny.â
In front of that woman, Cassis, was acting like a gentle sheep, but as Dillian looked at him carefully.
As soon as he saw him, his eyes became sharp.
âSheâs a Saintess, youâre kidding me huh? Itâs not even funny that he just brought some local thug.â
Spark, an invisible flame flew between the two.
âI was a little surprised that the Crown Prince seemed to care about the Saintess very much.â
âAh, itâs because I owe Aina a lot. Not long ago, she also caught a terrorist who was targeting me. Had it not been for Aina, I would have been seriously injured.â
Honey dripped from Cassisâs eyes as he looked at the Saintess.
Dillian could not stop his wrinkled face at the sight that made his stomach churning.
âTsk, he already fell for her.â
Dillian shook his head, looking like a dragonfly caught in a spiderâs web.
Is this the kind of fate that will ruin your life by going crazy in love?
Dillian looked at Cassis pathetically, not knowing he was worse than Cassis.
âI heard that he is a dangerous person, what if something serious happens while I let Cassis-nim alone with him?â
Aina glanced at Dillian and whispered.
I thought she was going to turn down her voice, but I could hear it very well.
No, maybe she meant it for me to listen to.
Dillian, who doesnât care with Ainaâs cautious act, asked Cassis, who was caught in the middle and sweating.
âWhat do you mean by terror?â
âIt happened a week ago. The day before my birthday banquet, Aina found a suspicious person and brought them to me.â
Cassis remembered that day.
The courageous figure that subdued a man twice as tall as her.
âAfter investigating, it turned out that they were terrorists that targeting me.â
It was clear that Manus had threatened his place.
âSheâs been paying special attention to my security since then, so I hope you donât feel too bad. Duke.â
Cassis thought that Dillian was angry, so he defended Aina firmly, but Dillian did not care.
Because of those two figures that look like a pair of cockroaches for him, he wants to see Ria even more.
âThere is someone waiting for me, so I will go now.â
â But it seems like Iâm the only one who doesnât know what everyone knows⊠Iâm so curious.
Dillian sighed in vain when he saw Aina chasing after gossip despite Cassisâs worries.
âThe empire is over. I canât believe thatâs a Saintess.â
Dillian shook his head, saying that there is no such thing to end the end.
Neison, who found Dillian, approached and bowed his head.
âYour Grace, did you finish the talk well?â
âYeah.â
It took more time than expected, but there wonât be something more bothersome, right?
âHowâs about miss Ria?â
âWell, I have something to tell you.â
Neison took notice of Dillianâs eyes at the news from the Dukeâs mansion a little while ago.
âSay it.â
âIt is said that the High Priest came to see the madam.â
Dillianâs steps stopped. The face that looked at Neison was cold.
âWhy are you saying that now?â
He didnât raise his voice, but Neison wept at the cold voice that would freeze the surrounding area.
âYo, Your Grace. Madam says there is nothing wrong. So please calm down.â
âIâm going back right now.â
âYour Grace, letâs go together!â
At the time he jumped and walked out of the palace.
As Neison hurriedly caught up to Dillianâs side, he lowered his voice at the figure he saw from afar.
âYour Grace, that is the third Prince.â
The dark black hair, which was clearly visible from afar, fluttered in the wind.
It was Manus, the third prince, whom Cassis kept in check.
The royal familyâs unique purple eyes stared intently at Dillian. And soon he turned his back.
âHis Highness seems to know that you are on the side of the Crown Prince. Seeing him leave without saying goodbye.â
After holding hands with Lexter, he was blatantly wary of Dillian.
âGood. He wonât bother me anymore.â
âThen please just push for The Crown Prince.â
âNoisy, walk fast. Before I throw you away.â
âYour Grace! You must not throw me away!â
Neison ran as hard as he could, chasing after Dillian, who had already gone far away.
And there was a man watching them,
âPrince, Count Blent has asked for an audience.â
âGot it.â
Manusâs intense gaze, staring at one place, did not know how to withdraw.
***
I widened my eyes at the unexpected news Dillian had delivered.
âIs the Saintess in the imperial palace? Isnât she in the great temple?â
âYes, she was living there with the Crown Prince.â
âShe is a Saintess, why is she thereâŠ?â
âShe was famous as the benefactor of the Crown Prince. It seemed they were in a closer relationship than that.â
Dillian, who pushed the macaron in front of me, added.
âIt seems to me that he has been caught as a pushover.â
âHe has been caught as a pushover?â
What does this mean? The news that the Saintess is in the imperial palace instead of the great temple is also disconcerting, but the Crown Princehas been caught as a pushover?
âWhatâs going on?â
After meeting Dillian as promised, I asked him for tea time, and inquired about the imperial palace terror attack incident.
But I didnât expect to hear that the Crown Prince is a pushover.
âI was worried that he might end up ruining the empire because he was so into her.â
That, is not something you should say yourselfâŠ.
My heart tickled at the sweet gaze as sweet as the macaron placed in front of me.
âSir Dillian, donât open your eyes like that.â
âWhatâs wrong with my eyes?â
âMellowâs eye is prohibited. Do you get it?â
It makes me feel weird.
Ignoring Dillian, who tilted his head asking what Mellowâs eyes were, I chewed macarons and organized the information I had gathered so far.
âSo youâre saying that now, the Saintess is living with the Crown Prince and even caught the terrorists in the meantime?â
âYeah, youâve sorted it well. As expected of my wife.â
With that praise, the macaron entered my mouth.
I took the macaron from him and ate it, and I rolled my mouth and shook my head.
As Dillian said, it is true that Aina becomes the Crown Princeâs benefactor, but that is by healing his wounds.
âBut even if this thing happens, I have already arranged it.â
This is a coincidence orâŠ.
âMiss Ria, it wonât happen, but if you ever meet a woman named Saintess, donât get too close.â
âWhat about the Saintess?â
âShe pretends to be innocent and deceives the Crown Prince perfectly. She is wicked.â
No way. Aina is a good person.
She is the protagonist of this novel.
The title of the novel is also Saintess, âAinaâ.
âNo way, she is a Saintess.â
âWhat if itâs a Saintess? Isnât it just because that she has more divine power than others? Personality is another thing.â
If I hadnât seen the High Priest, I would have thought so. But God certainly sees character in humans.
Looking at his nature, Aaron, who is like an angel, must have become the High Priest!
âAnd does God exist? If I were a god, I would have chosen miss Ria as a Saintess instead, not her.â
âOh my God, are you crazy?! What kind of Saintess am I?â
Thatâs blasphemy. As I jumped like a spring, Dillian, who had been thinking for a moment, nodded.
âMiss Ria is right. When miss Ria becomes a Saintess, it will be difficult for us to meet freely as we do now. My thoughts were short. Letâs just let that woman take the place of a Saintess.â
âIâm going crazyâŠ.â
I was blown away by the nonsense I had not heard after a long time.
âStill, the relationship between the two is the same.â
No, I should say it looks worse.
The time zone was wrong, but the two met, and created a hostility just like the original.
âLetâs do good. Even if it flows according to the original, I just have to do it well.â
To do that, I needed to talk about what happened during the day.
âSir Dillian, the High Priest came to visit us this afternoon.â
âI heard about it.â
The languid smile remained the same, but blue tendons bulged out in the hand holding the teacup.
His eyes were ferocious as he seemed to have gotten quite a bit of heat from those who intruded into his area.
âSorry. Itâs my fault. I should have made the barrier stronger.â
âItâs okay. It was a good time.â
I told Dillian about the Darkness Shards.
âMaybe there are other people who have been caught other than that knight.â
âExactly. He wouldnât have planted just one.â
âSo, by the way, can I check the people in the mansion?â