The eldest son of the Solen family and the eldest brother of Anastasia.
And a man who hates his sister, Anastasia, terribly.
âWhy the hell is this guy here?â
He is more rugged than Diwen, and gives a colder impression than Zion because of the scars around his eyes.
It seemed like he was going to strangle the opponent who had upset him right away.
Thanks to him, I couldnât climb up and only stared at Astaron.
âIf I do this again, he might yell like he used to. He is a simpler man than he looks⊠⊠. huh? As before?â
âYou canât even understand what Iâm saying anymore. Youâre pretty much hanging around with problematic people like herâ
I was surprised by the thought I had casually and stood still for a while, and Astaron made a sarcastic remark. Not to me, but to Anastasia.
Ah, I want to curse!
But I had to put up with it.
I looked at Anastasia again without giving him a glance.
Anastasia, who was always like an angel and a heroine, erased the surprised expression she had made the moment I appeared and put on a cool expression.
Fortunately, it was Astaron, not me, that her cold gaze reached.
Ah, no, itâs not a good thing. Thereâs nothing good about putting Anastasia and this guy together.
âAnastasia, letâs go back. Our carriage is spacious.â
âReden has something to discuss on his way there.â
Non-existent. It was just something I said once.
However, Anastasiaâs expression softened and showed signs of hesitation.
Astaron, on the other hand, was not.
âDonât you know that Marquis Reden Blair is polite? How dare youâŠâ
Yeah? Whoâs not being polite right now?
I had promised not to be rude, but when I heard Astaronâs shameless words, my resolution went into incontinence.
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âSir Astaron Solen, itâs been a long time since weâve seen each other.â
Is it because I ignored what he said and brought up something else? Astaronâs golden eyes burned as if he were going to eat me at any moment, and tendons rose from his chin.
The more you do, the more you shouldnât show that youâre scared. You have to stay calm and continue talking.
âItâs been a long time since I havenât seen you, so I was going to send an invitation after an important event. The opportunity comes like this.â
Astaronâs eyebrows twitched, as if asking what I was trying to say.
âIf Anastasia had known that Sir Astaron Solen was accompanying her, she would have informed Reden or me, so I think Anastasia only knew todayâŠâŠ.â
I drew a good-looking smile while blurring the end of my words. Covering my mouth with my hands was a bonus.
âI didnât expect you to show up like this without saying anything. Haha. You must have been very busy. Thereâs no way you donât know the basic courtesy of telling us in advance.â
âWhat?â
âAnyway, I ask for your understanding. You probably donât know anything since you just came today, but we need to discuss something serious. So Iâll take Anastasia.â
âLook, Lady Blair.â
âIf I remember correctly, the Lord loves being alone. Itâs a good thing for each other. Then bye.â
It was good to see you dumbfounded.
I was overwhelmed with the urge to stick out my tongue, but if I did, it would be a disaster. Unfortunately, it ended with holding Anastasiaâs hand and getting her off the carriage.
And as I was about to go back to my quick steps, someone grabbed my wrist violently.
When I looked back in surprise, it was Astaron. He was very angry to boot.
Astaron made a mockery of it.
âWhatâs the difference if I do this all of a sudden?â
âWhat? What are you talking about?â
I thought he would get angry focusing on the etiquette, but it wasnât. I really didnât understand, so I asked again, and a deeper sneer settled on his face.
âItâs funny that they havenât been walking around together for years, but they seem to know their place, so I left them alone. Itâs funny that youâre acting like best friends again. Why? Are you going to whine again?â
âAre you going to have false hopes again?â
âStop it, brother.â
Anastasia cut in on the way.
Astaron glared at Anastasia with a sharp gaze.
âShut up. How dare you be possessed by magic that has no power.â
âItâs not what something you dare to say.â
It was then. At the same time I heard a familiar voice, someone grabbed Astaronâs hand.
âDoes a knight need to grab the wrist of a weak lady. If youâre so proud of being a knight, why donât you keep your chivalry?â
It was none other than Diwen.
Dark purple eyes turned to Astaron, and twisted Astaronâs hand.
Only then did Astaron let go of my hand. At the same time, Diwen let go of Astaronâs hand as if he had caught something dirty.
Where did you appear from? I took a quick look around. Several horses and a carriage were seen on the road not far away.
âDiâŠâŠâ
I was about to speak to him. Diwen spoke to Astaron in a ferocious voice.
âI didnât hear of you participating in this expedition.â
âWe canât leave this dangerous job to mercenary Knights.â
âAha, then, has Her Majesty given the great and noble knight her permission?â
After exchanging a conversation like exchanging knives, Astaron kept his mouth shut.
Of course, Astaron would not have intervened in this expedition without saying a word to the king unless he was thoughtless.
In other words, permission would have been taken. But what he shuts up about.
âHe doesnât want to admit that he asked permission.â
He must have kept his mouth shut because he didnât want to admit that he could get involved in this only with permission.
Diwen laughed out loud. It was a laugh wherever you look.
âWell. Of course, itâs not like a reliable knight like the Lord chased after us like a bastard without permission. I shouldnât have asked that question.â
âYouâd better stop talking about it without covering your open mouth.â
âWhatâs wrong with talking with an open mouth. The third thing Iâm good at is teasing with my mouth, so I canât do that.â
Only then did Diwen look this way. To be exact, toward Anastasia.
âIf you have other business, leave quickly. I still have something to talk to this man about.â
It was only his side profile, but I could tell that his expression was not good.
âWhat?â
Is the fact that he looks sick again an illusion that comes from seeing him as weak?
âDiwen.â
I called him. However, he only turned his gaze to Astaron as if he hadnât heard my voice.
I was about to call again, but Anastasia gently pulled me over and stopped me.
In the end, I went back to the carriage with Anastasia without even having a word with Diwen.
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As soon as we entered the carriage, Reden, who had been reading books like a book lover, said one thing.
âDonât bump into Sir Solen.â
ââŠâŠ Were you watching?â
âYes.â
âThen did you know that he came?â
âI didnât know, but I vaguely expected him to intervene like this. He didnât want to send Solen to Heronimo.â
Why donât you want Anastasia to go to Heronimo?
I wanted to ask, but I couldnât. Because Anastasia gently denied it.
âNo, Mr. Reden. Heâs just unhappy that he canât participate in this.â
âIâm sure thereâs that, too. Anyway, you went to get Solen because of him?â
âHuh? Uh, yeah. I canât let them two be aloneâŠââŠ.â
I answered roughly and looked outside through the window. Diwen was still confronting Astaron.
Still, I couldnât tell if they were talking or if they were sharing sharp words like knives.
The thing that bothers me the most isâŠâŠ.
âItâs not just a feeling. Diwen has been avoiding me since last time.â
I had secretly felt it since the last time we met in the audience room, but only today I was convinced.
That fact bothered me.
Even though itâs nothing to worry about, itâs strange.
Itâs a good thing for me because heâs the person I wanted to avoid originally, but I canât understand it.
âWhy are you avoiding me?â
I was curious and bothered.
âDid I say I had something to discuss with you, Solen?â
âYes. As expected, it wasnât either. If thatâs the case, Iâll just take up a seat, so Iâll go backâŠâŠ.â
âNo, stay here. It will only hurt your feelings if you go.â
Although I was concerned about Diwen, the conversation between the two caught on.
Eum, thatâs right. Reden was also one of the candidates for the male leadâŠ
I was distracted by the new fact and the repeated estrangements and alienations. At the same time, Diwenâs conversation with Astaron was over, and I could see him moving forward.
As soon as I saw it, my mouth moved automatically.
âWhere do we go now if we join everyone here?â
âIâm going to a location where I can teleport. Itâs on the outskirts of the capital Horen, so we have to go a little further⊠âŠâ
âReally? Then will yout wo be alone?â
âWhat?â
âHuh?â
Two people reacted the same way to my words.
I opened the door without further explanation. Reden, who missed me when I went to Anastasia earlier, succeeded in catching me this time.
As soon as he grabbed my wrist, Reden gritted his teeth and warned me.
âPlease donât go around and stay still. I donât think you know where you stand.âŠ.â
âNo. I know. Iâll go to the safest place from the dragon on my own.â
ââŠNo way, are you going to Lord Fergus, Renee? No. Never.â
Huh?
Anastasia, who had an expression of incomprehension, immediately changed her expression and stopped it.
Come to think of it, Anastasia hated Diwen. I thought it would be better to ask at this point, so I tilted my head and asked.
âWhy?â
âThatâŠâŠthat person is dangerous. You donât know, but how bad he was. Itâs violentâŠâ
Oh my. Anastasia.
I laughed at her words, then raised one eyebrow and said playfully.