It was a meal that left the both of them satisfied in different ways.
As they left the restaurant and stepped out onto the street, the two of them continued their conversation in a much softer atmosphere than when they came.
âAre we going to the night market now?â
âYes, weâre heading to see the outdoor performances first, since the food areas will be crowded. Is that okay with you?â
âIâll just trust Vera.â
Veraâs lips pursed tightly at the answer that Renee gave with a smile.
Why is that smile so distracting today?
Frowning at the confusion in his head, Vera quickly held his breath and calmed his racing heart before speaking again.
âThen letâs go.â
âYes.â
They continued on their way.
On the streets where the sunset was slowly fading away, the sound of a tapping cane and stomping footsteps blended together, creating their own unique beat.
***
4th Street, the center of the festival.
As they entered the place where all sorts of loud noises and fragrant scents mingled, Renee felt a smile bloom on her lips.
Although she couldnât see it, there was a clear liveliness in the air.
âThere are so many people.â
âYes, it seems especially crowded this year.â
He wasnât just saying empty words. In fact, more people were flooding the Imperial Capital this year compared to the previous years.
The reason was⊠because of Renee.
Rumors of the miracle Renee had performed on the day of the terrorism attack had spread throughout the continent, causing an influx of people.
All kinds of people, ranging from pedestrians hoping to catch a glimpse of the saint in person, to the sick who suffered from incurable diseases, and even the descendants of bankrupt households who squandered their ancestorsâ wealth and were seeking the Saintâs power, had come here to see Renee.
Of course, Renee was unaware of this fact.
It would be more accurate to say that Vera deliberately hid it, not wanting to burden her with any unnecessary pressure.
Pushing aside those thoughts, Vera led Renee toward the crowded area and spoke.
âPlease hold my hand tightly so we donât get separated.â
He tightened his grip on her hand as he spoke, causing Reneeâs face to flush with embarrassment.
Renee nodded in agreement, but suddenly thought that this was an opportunity.
â Saint, remember this. Men, no matter how clever and good-looking they are, become idiots when it comes to physical attacks. So you should go all out and link arms, move your body against his, and since there are so many people, itâs perfect! âAh~ Thereâs not even enough space to hold my cane~â Stick to him like this and⊠Huh? Itâs embarrassing? Oh gooosh! Saintttt!!! If you care about that, youâll die of old age alone, you know?! Stop worrying about that and think that youâre in the middle of a war!!!
Annieâs furious words replayed in her head.
Renee felt like her brain was boiling with that thought and hesitated.
âDo it? Should I do it? Should I really do it?â
No, she had to do it. Just as Annie said, everything would come to nothing if she remained sluggish like this.
She had to use every means possible.
Renee felt her heart pounding and a dryness in her mouth, but she then made up her mind, took a deep breath and stopped walking.
âSaint?â
Itâs now. I have to do it now. I have to make sure that he recognizesme as a woman! Remind Vera of what happened today even in his sleep! Make him dream of me!
Gulp.
Once again, she swallowed dry saliva.
Amidst all the noises around them, Renee spoke so quietly that only Vera could hear her.
ââŠVera, there are so many people.â
âYes, so hold my hand just in caseâŠâ
âNo.â
Patâ
Renee released the hand she was holding. She had put too much strength into the move as she was nervous, so it looked like she was shaking off his hand.
At that, Renee flinched while Vera was taken aback.
âCa-calm down!â
In the meantime, Renee, who had regained her composure first, took a big step towards Vera and wrapped her arm around his arm in aswooping motion.
Then, she added the other arm, which was holding a cane, to their intertwined arms.
Rather than linking their arms, Renee clinging to Vera⊠was more accurate.
In the midst of her embarrassment, Renee did not even realize what she was doing and justified herself, blurting out an excuse while tightening her grip on his arm.
âI-Itâs because there are so many people! We shouldnât be separated! If I get lost, itâll be difficult to find me, so we have to stay close like this, right? Donât you think so?â
As she spoke, Renee felt that her heart was about to burst as she felt Veraâs forearm, which was thicker and harder than her own.
âAnswer me!â
Therefore, she urged him to respond.
As Vera flinched in surprise at Reneeâs outburst, the soft sensation squeezing his arm made him stiffen like a stone once again.
To explain it⊠He had hardened. It was too shameful and vulgar to say out loud because Reneeâs gesture, which had made him unsure whether they were linking arms or doing something else, was currently pressing against his arm.
A huge presence reminiscent of a big mountain. A distant touch that makes oneâs head go blank.
Each time Renee was pushed by the crowd, it became much worse and messed up Veraâs mind.
âYes, yes⊠yes. You canât get lost. Right⊠Thatâs true.â
His head turned towards the sky.
He saw the black sky and the yellow lanterns lighting up the streets. He saw the colorful lights.
Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, violet.
Oh, itâs a rainbow.
Vera, who suddenly realized that the color arrangement of the lights was that of a rainbow, made a blank face.
âTh-then shall we go?â
Renee asked.
Vera creaked along with an indescribably dumbfounded face.
***
In the outdoor theater hall on 4th Street, where the street performance was in full swing.
Albrecht stood there managing the crowd with a wide smile.
âItâs the Prince!â
âKyaaaaah!â
âPlease look at me too!!!â
âThe Prince saw me!!!â
âNooooooooooo!! He saw meeee!!!â
The reason for all the cheering was because they had spotted him while he was patrolling the area to maintain public safety.
Ah, what a sweet sound this is.
The pleasure of receiving praise from the masses was indescribably exhilarating.
âAh! Thatâs right! Iâm the Second Prince of this Empire! Commander of the Imperial Knights, Albrecht van Freich!â
âKyaaaaah!!!!!â
At his powerful cry, cheers erupted once again.
Feeling the excitement course through his entire body at the response, Albrechtâs shining gold eyes curved finely and he flashed his pearly white teeth as he shouted.
âLeave the security of the capital to me, Albrecht! Enjoy yourselves, everyone!!!â
To call it the âsound of heavenâ would be fitting.
As Albrechtâs beautiful and sweet voice spread, the entire street was engulfed with excitement.
âYeeeeeeess!â
Albrecht waved his hands in the air and turned around, his red cloak flapping in an exaggerated motion.
âAhâŠâ
He was happy.
He felt like he had finally returned to his rightful place and was filled with the sense of security one would have in their motherâs womb.
It felt like his self-esteem, which had plummeted while exploring the slums and interacting with the Holy Kingdomâs people, was being restored.
âThis is my place!â
This is Albrecht Van Freich!
At the sight of Albrecht walking down the street with a flushed face, Count Baishur, who was following him, sighed.
âA person whoâs supposed to maintain securityâŠ.â
What if he makes the streets a mess?
At the sight of the security force blocking the crowd that was flocking toward the Prince, Count Baishur felt a pain in his neck.
***
The noise of the bustling street was overlaid with music.
The tickling sound of stringed instruments, the rumbling of wind instruments and the cheerful sounds of percussion instruments mixed well into one and became a harmony.
However, the most prominent sound that could be heard despite the loudness of the music was the beating of their own hearts.
ââŠItâs good.â
When Renee lightly spoke, Veraâs answer came back.
âYes, it seems to be a band with considerable skill.â
âItâs amazing. I was expecting something more lighthearted when I heard it was a street performance, but I never expected such skilled people to come outâŠâ
Renee said those words as quickly as possible and without much thought.
The words she spoke without thinking were an attempt to drown out the sound of her own heart. Vera responded with a somewhat stiff tone, as if he was trying to hide the fact that his heart was also beating too loudly.
ââŠItâs due to the special nature of the festivalâs outdoor performance. There are only a limited number of halls compared to the number of bands, so itâs been upgraded as the bands have to compete in order to perform in the halls.â
âIs the competition that fierce?â
âDuring this period, many influential people from around the world gather here, so the bands tend to compete fiercely to catch their attention. This hall is kind of a scouting place, in a way. In fact, the Imperial Orchestra was scouted here 10 years ago, so you can imagine how important this hallâs performance is to them.â
âAhâŠâ
Vera shuddered again as Renee nodded her head in affirmation.
It was because of âthat thingâ that showed off its presence every time Renee moved.
He was trying to maintain his composure and without stuttering, but at this moment, his thoughts were hazy and he found it hard to keep his composure.
I shouldnât have such wicked thoughts.
As Vera tried to regain his composure, a commotion spread among the people.
Their whispering voices penetrated Veraâs and Reneeâs ears.
âPrince!â
âItâs His Highness the Second Prince!â
Flinchâ
Reneeâs body trembled, and her expression also became grim.
Everything is going well, but why does that person have to show up?
It was because she had that thought.
However, unlike Renee, who was getting annoyed, Vera was relieved to have an excuse to settle his confused mind in the meantime.
ââŠShouldnât we at least say hello?â
âDo we really have to?â
Reneeâs lips pouted out.
The atmosphere was nice, so canât we just pretend we donât know him?
Feeling that Vera was becoming insensitive, Renee continued to talk in a complaining tone.
âWeâre just tourists now. Wouldnât it be better for us to pretend that we donât know him?â
For some reason, her spinning head made up a plausible excuse.
Vera was stunned by Reneâs words and his pupils shook as if an earthquake had occurred, feeling flustered.
He needed to calm himself down, but his current condition was vastly different from usual, and there was no way out.
Sweat trickled down his forehead and he looked away, unable to answer.
âAah! Please calm down! I hope everyone can maintain order!â
A sweet voice reverberated through the space.
It was a voice that penetrated the music of the band that filled the hall.
Renee clicked her tongue lightly.
This was because she felt that Albrechtâs presence was getting closer.
She hoped that they would not be discovered, but in no time, that presence found them.
âOh, itâs the priests! You must have come to see the festival! How is it? Are you enjoying it?â
Annoyance welled up inside Renee.
âYes, anywaysâŠâ
She gave a curt answer.
Albrecht shuddered at her answer, and Vera, who finally took the opportunity, released Reneeâs arm and whispered to her.
âIâll get something to drink for a moment.â
Whooshâ!
Vera, who rose before Renee could say anything, pushed past Albrecht.
âPlease take care of her for a moment.â
âHm? Okay.â
Vera disappeared into the crowd.
Only then did Renee realize that Vera had run away, and she let out a bitter laugh.
An angry look was rising on her face.
Albrecht swallowed his embarrassment at the sight.
âThat⊠um.â
A cold sweat broke out from Albrechtâs forehead.
The atmosphere became very awkward.
As Albrecht tried to think of something to say, he heard the murmurs around him.
âWho is that woman? Does she know the Prince?â
Voices of passerbys were linking him and Renee together, creating a scandal.
At that, Albrecht felt an overwhelming sense of unease.
It was because he was afraid that Renee, who was offended by their remarks, might condemn him.
Albrecht carefully watched Reneeâs expression and tried to speak cheerfully.
âHm, it seems like Iâve interrupted a good time.â
ââŠâ
There was no answer. Renee just sat there with a curt look on her face.
âThat, I-I think thereâs a misunderstanding! Sir Vera should be back soon! It-itâs not good if this scandal gets any biggerâŠâ
âPrince.â
âAhâŠ! Please speak!â
âYouâre being noisy.â
Thumpâ
Albrecht stiffened like a stone.
The murmurs around them grew louder.
âWhat, did the Prince get dumped?â
âOh my gosh!â
âWhat should we do with our PrinceâŠ.â
Count Baishur, who was one step away and was watching the scene, covered his eyes with his hand.
He felt miserable.
In the streets of the Imperial Capital in the middle of a festival and with a great number of witnesses.
His stomach began to churn at the thought that by tomorrow, rumors that the Prince had been dumped wouldâve already spread across the Imperial Capital.