ââŠThere are many things I want to ask the Princess.â
âIs it a math problem? If not, ask later. I donât have the passion to answer right now.â
Avian immediately responded to my words.
âThen, would it be all right if I see you at the Duchy of Prelai? I will send you a letter.â
âCome to think of it, if youâre not curious about math, I donât think we even need to meet. Itâs a bit troublesome.â
âBut Princess, I have to properly express my gratitudeâŠâ
âAh, of course you have to repay this grace.â
I continued with a straight face.
âEven though you became the captain of the guard, you followed the orders of your superiors without question out of useless loyalty, leaving your enemy close at hand and almost never being able to catch him for the rest of your life.â
âThat, that⊠thatâs right.â
âAnyway, Avian is thinking about how to thank me⊠â
I kindly relieved the burden on his heart.
âI will definitely claim this grace when itâs appropriate, so please wait reverently with the mindset that you will work like an ox no matter what I ask you to do.â
ââŠYes.â
Finally, Avian nodded, bewildered.
âAll right. butâŠâ
Avian rummaged through his pockets and pulled out a handkerchief. Then he tied it tightly around my right wrist like a bandage.
âYou got a small scratch. Please apply medicine later.â
It was the wrist grabbed by the middle-aged man earlier. Unbeknownst to me, there was a very small scratch.
When did he notice this tiny little wound?
I frowned and muttered seriously.
âNo, when did that son of a bitch do such a violent thing to my fragile wrist?â
ââŠâŠ.â
At my habitual but questionable speech, Avian couldnât even say a word of concern.
Soon, Avian turned slightly to greet Cesare.
âThen, please take good care of the princess.â
Etiquette was courteously followed, but⊠strangely, it felt like he was being chased away.
This was entirely Cesareâs fault. It was because he had such an air of dominion.
âGoodbye, then.â
Avian disappeared just like that.
Of course, disturbances were already happening here and there.
The staff, noticing that the atmosphere was unusual, began to stuff valuable things into their pockets. Drunk people hurriedly picked up scattered chips.
When the capital guards appeared, many people ran to the entrance screaming. And in the distance, I saw the spy maid running with a bag of gold coins.
âItâs a success!â
Of course, money wasnât the goal, but I shouldnât miss the money that came along.
I welcomed the spy maid more than ever. And she came running to me prouder than ever.
The bond we felt at that moment was incomparable to anything else.
âPrinceeeeesssssss! I did it! Even in that mess, they changed it into gold coins!â
âNice job, Spy!â
I hugged the sack of gold coins⊠No, I hugged the spy maid tightly. Peep became stuck between us and squeaked.
Cesare, who was watching us, smiled picturesquely and slowly uttered.
âWell then, since the person youâve been waiting for has arrived, letâs go.â
The place was in total ruins.
Despite that, Cesare was elegant as if he was in another world.
âYou canât say things like, âNo, itâs fine.â Itâs dangerous here alone.â
I lightly grabbed his outstretched hand.
âYes.â
At that time, a huge man came up from behind and whispered.
âHurry⊠you have to get outâŠâ
The spy maid flinched at the sight of the man, who looked muscular and rough. The man seemed to be a close friend of Cesare, and remained firmly silent as if he was accustomed to such behavior.
âThen letâs go quickly.â
Cesare smiled beautifully and calmly took my hand.
We climbed the stairs slowly.
In the noisy atmosphere, he was as relaxed as though he was at a ball. So I, who was walking next to him, felt as if I was walking in a dream.
âBut, Marquis.â
It was when I was climbing the stairs towards the door.
I asked him, out of the blue.
âWhy did you come up to me?â
ââŠYes?â
âThis is not a good place⊠You can just pass by pretending not to know.â
âWell.â
Cesare laughed lightly.
His thick eyebrows drew a soft arc. He appeared as though he was playing a cheeky prank.
âPerhaps because I want to look good.â
âYes?â
âThere is something I want from the Princess.â
As expected, he was a man with a purpose, so he didnât even hide his intentions.
I thought I could now understand why he helped me at the general store the other day.
I really liked this neat give and take.
âYou want a magic tool, right?â
Cesareâs eyebrows rose slightly.
I spoke excitedly.
âYou always commission the academy to research magic tools. Most of the academyâs papers come out through me, so donât you want to request it directly?â
âAh.â
Cesare replied with a smile.
âYouâre clever, Princess. You immediately notice the intentions of a person you meet for the first time.â
âI saw your name many times in the request form.â
We exchanged business-like smiles for a while.
I changed the subject after a glance at him.
âBut it isnât wise to say that you have a close relationship with me. Since I have no friends, there will be a scandal at once.â
He smiled leisurely, like he didnât care at all about my fairly serious opinion.
âIs that so.â
âŠHis answer seemed like he was enjoying this. It was an arrogant reaction, in a way, that no situation could really embarrass him.
Then again, amazingly, that indifferent arrogance suited him so well that I found it rather attractive.
I added as though I was worried.
âBesides, I heard you donât step foot in the capitalâs social circles. It means that if bad rumors circulate, you will be helpless.â
âTo think the Princess is so earnestly concerned about my reputationâŠâ
With composure, he responded as he carefully led my hand.
âThis is such an honor.â
âHmm, I wasnât worried to the point of earnestness, butâŠâ
âAnyway, Iâm fine, Princess.â
It was a tone that wasnât bothered in the slightest.
Ah, as expected, he was the man who had no interest in Melissa, who used to seduce all men at the brush of his collar.
ââŠAre you sure itâs okay?â
âYes.â
Cesare remained cool. Really, it was like everything in the world was a joke and had no effect on him.
âIt doesnât matter, that sort of thing.â
The stairs leading up were steep. However, Cesareâs footsteps did not falter once.
âIt seems Marquis Levin is really only interested in developing magic tools.â
My voice trembled after being assured that it didnât matter.
âSo youâre short-sighted and foolish, who cares about nothing else. Very good.â
ââŠYes?â
I urgently asked.
âThen would you like to date me?â
ââŠâŠ.â
At that moment, Cesare, who was climbing the stairs gracefully in the dark, twisted his ankle.
âOh, are you okay?â
And Peep, who was sitting on top of my head, shouted in a sad voice.
<Oh, he must hate it! He isnât that stupid! Kianaâs attempt failed!>
Peep had been silent until now. I guess she couldnât stand it any longer.
<Heâs crazy enough to go to the clubhouse, but not enough to date Kiana!>
I held Cesareâs staggering body. And somewhat regrettably quickly correcting my words.
âIf, if you donât like it⊠how about a contract relationship?â
<Ah! What is that! Youâre not backing away immediately, Kiana!>
âWell, if you donât like that as well, how about pretending to be in love?â
<Oh my God! Youâre starting to look pathetic, Kiana!>
There was no room for Cesare to intervene.
Cesare, who had not lost his composure in the clubhouseâs chaos, shouted hastily with a panicked expression.
âNow, wait!â
Peep and I shut our mouths at once, and Cesare stumbled and barely uttered.
âLetâs discuss at my house.â
Ame: Yup, Cesare is soooo Isidore-coded x) and *whistles* inviting her to your home? *chuckles* just wait till this gets back to gramps!