I kept my mouth shut. Now, even Princess Hermia seemed to think I was half crazy.
âOh, excuse me.â
Hermia eventually opened her mouth again in a cheerful voice.
âI see. So youâre confident enough, right?â
ââŠYes.â
I nodded, but in reality, it was quite the opposite. There was no way I could be confident. Still, I couldnât let go of my hands, so I just needed to keep moving.
âWell, if the Young Lady is going that far. I can open a formal trial enough.â
Hermiaâs eyes sparkled.
âBut, the Young Lady knows what you need to do, right?â
âWhat do you want?â
âItâs simple.â
With her eyes narrowed again, she smiled and opened her mouth again.
âRight now, the Young Lady has a complete grasp on Cassius Brudenell, right?â
ââŠ.â
âSo, if itâs the Young Ladyâs words, the Lord will follow anything.â
âI canât say that.â
âHmm.â
She then gazed straight at me.
âIt seems to me that the Young Lady already thinks so, right? And it really is.â
ââŠ.â
âSo⊠if, if it turns out to be a failureâŠâ
Hermia finished her words as if singing.
âI wish you to drag my dear older brother into the abyss with me.â
ââŠ.!â
I jumped up from my seat.
There were several princes, but the elder brother of Princess Hermia was, no wayâŠ
ââŠAre you referring to His Highness, Crown Prince Ludwig?â
âShh.â
After silencing me, she tilted her head as her smile deepened.
âYou canât say it publicly like that, can you?â
âYour Imperial HighnessâŠâ
My voice trembled on its own.
âThatâs impossible. Even if itâs Cassius, pulling him down isâŠâ
âItâs possible.â
As she placed her hand on my shoulder, the chilling feeling naturally gave me goosebumps, and she uttered, âRecently, rumors about the Bynell Kingdom have been disturbing⊠Doesnât the Ducal family have a very special relationship with the Kingdom of Bynell?â
ââŠDo you call that a special relationship?â
âWell, it indeed is a special relationship.â
Hermia gave a sweet smile.
âYou mustâve already dug into the enemy meticulously so you should be able to come up with a story that is credible enough?â
âLike I said, what good is it for CassiusâŠ!â
âIsnât it?â
Asking that, she tilted her head and went on.
âWhat the Young Lady wants is for a formal trial to be held. All I want is for the Lord to win there, or even if he doesnât win, bring down my beloved brother. If you donât understand thisâŠ. it will be difficult for the young lady to get anything from me.â
I bit my lip.
This was the only chance.
Still, to seize this opportunity, Cassius would have to make sacrifices. As long as he wouldnât lose the trial, he had a good chance of escaping the death penalty. And even if it didnât work out, I could still help him escape⊠however, if the image of the Crown Prince was ruinedâŠ
âBoth would become impossible.â
The death penalty would be confirmed. The security would also be even tighter, so it would be impossible to escape.
ââŠIn the first place, I wouldnât even agree to this deal.â
I made up my mind.
It was a losing trade, no matter how I looked at it.
âYour Imperial Highness.â
I politely bent my knees.
âIâm sorry for asking you too much. I hope youâll pretend you didnât hear me.â
ââŠ.â
The Princess gazed at me intently. The next moment, the words that came out of the slowly opened lips were quite surprising.
âIf thatâs what the Young Lady wants, then it canât be helped. Though come back to visit me again whenever you change your mind.â
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It wasnât that he didnât gain any means from my meeting with Hermia. I realized two things that I hadnât been aware of until now.
First of allâŠ
âA formal trial is impossible.â
Considering her attitude, the treatment Cassius would receive by actually holding a formal trial would beâŠ
ââŠD*mn it.â
As I bit my lip, the fishy taste of blood reminded me of my first meeting with Cassius. The moment blood splattered in front of my eyes.
ââŠ.â
I breathed in.
Until now, Iâd been overly dependent on Hermia. Didnât I run to her whenever something happened? No matter how much she was the leader of the investigation, even holding the life and death of Cassius in her hands, in the end, she was just a powerful person who wanted to take care of her own interests.
ââŠCassius will listen to whatever I say.â
This was the second fact I realized from the conversation with Hermia.
No, in this case, it would be correct to say that I knew the meaning unconsciously. I had taken for granted that he would obey me.
I closed my eyes.
Wouldnât it be better to stop struggling to save him at this point and take him out of the country?
âAnd, if I run away with himâŠâ
I lowered my head at the thought.
Even though it was sweet, this, too, was just a delusion. What would happen after running away? Where would Cassius Brudenell go to live as a fugitive for the rest of his life�
ââŠStill, itâs better than dying.â
I made up my mind.
Really, Iâll be trying to save him one last time⊠and if it doesnât work, Iâll throw away everything and run away with him.
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The only hope left for me was a list that had been handed down by the owners of the Aisle from generation to generation.
Even though I hadnât been able to look at it properly because Iâd been busy, I started reading it diligently, thinking that there might be a clue to save Cassius. My reading speed was slow because I was relying on the dim light inside the hallway headquarters while reading, but I couldnât miss the content as well.
âHuh?â
I blinked my eyes.
At first, I thought it was simply a list of the members of the Aisle, but it didnât seem to be the case. The list sorted out who to trust and whom I shouldnât trust. Considering that most of them were already dead or missing, I could fully guess what the literature was used for.
âOriginally, it must have been a document passed from father to son.â
However, before Cassius could properly inherit the family, Duke Brudenell died, and it fell now into my hands, who was an outsider.
My hand, which was quickly flipping through the list, stopped and hesitated for a moment.
ââŠCesare?â
He was an informant in charge of the Kingdom of Bynell, so he was a person I communicated with often. However, in this listâŠ
âIt wasnât easy to keep an eye on him as he has become immature as he has grown older, so itâs written that you shouldnât send him overseas. Instead, heâs bright and cheerful, so he has a good affinityâŠâ
Everywhere I looked, it seemed different from the description of âCesareâ I had known.
âHe was very serious and polite, and he was in charge of the Kingdom of Bynell, right?â
At that moment, many members of the organization appeared on the doorstep all of a sudden.
I frowned.
âWhatâs going on?â
ââŠ.â
There was no answer, only silence returned.
My body started to tense up on its own. If they had a bad intentionâŠ.
âConsuming is natural.â
I suddenly realized.
Even though the Aisle had been passed over by Cassius to me, I was an outsider while the person who gave the order was sentenced to death and imprisoned. Aisle was simply a convenient tool, but in reality, it was a rampaging beast.
A man gradually entered the room the next moment.
It was Cesare.
âWhat a coincidence.â
The urge to laugh at this absurd situation surged up. Just as soon as I found some suspicious documents about him, he came in here like this?
ââŠI want you to tell me quickly what you want.â
I opened my mouth slowly.
It seemed that they had no intention of killing me anyway since they could have been exposed if they had killed me, who was in everyoneâs eyes because I was pregnant with Cassius Brudenellâs child.
âIs it money, freedom, or support? Whatever it is, itâs completely out of my control.â
Right now, Duke Brudenell was Cassius, no matter what anyone said. Because of that, I couldnât do anything without his decision. They would be well aware of such a fact as well. So no matter what they wanted, itâs clear that it wouldnât be a big deal.
âI missed you, Eve.â
I froze.
It was because the title that flowed from Cesareâs mouth and the way he spoke reminded me of someone very familiar to me.
I automatically stepped back.
âŠIt couldnât be the person I thought it would be. It couldnât be the person who called me Eve. Not only that, but his hair color, eye color, and body shape were all different.
He was a completely different person!
âAnd above all, heâs dead. I mean dead! When Cassius asked if I wanted him to kill him⊠I made the request myself, and I also even checked the bodyâŠâ
However, that gaze looking at me mournfully, it was justâŠ
ââŠGabriel?â
âYou noticed quickly.â
An unfamiliar voice tickled my ear, not Gabrielâs.
âDidnât you call me Lucifer again for a while, Eve?â