âTell me what you talked about with the god of the underworld earlier.â
On the way to Marquis Borneauâs estate, Theodore and Rex, seated across from me in the carriage, glared at me.
I felt intimidated by their piercing stares, so I folded my hands in my lap and stared at my toes.
This must be what itâs like to be interrogated. Fiddling with my index fingers, I hesitated before speaking.
âFather will die because of meâŠâ
âWhy? What did you say?â
This⊠might sound offensive at first. However, Theodore didnât seem to be joking or sarcastic, just genuinely curious about why Grand Duke Estin would die because of me.
âGod put a curse on our familyâŠâ
ââŠâŠwhat god?â
âThe God of the Underworld.â
âNo, why did heâŠright, what curse did he place?â
âI donât remember exactly, but if a child with eyes that can see magic is born, the Lord of Conler will dieâŠâ
When I finished talking, Theodore folded his arms and leaned on his back.
After closing his eyes and falling into deep thought, he suddenly opened his eyes and vigorously scratched the back of his head with his hand.
âAre you saying that the god of the underworld is really a god?â
âBrother, there seem to be ancient temples in Tahata dedicated to gods. Could it be related to the appearance of the god of the underworld there.â
âWell, that makes sense.â
Rex, who was pondering with me, said to Theodore. He was sharp-witted. Thatâs right, that man said the same thing too. I was about to chime in, but held my tongue.
âWhat is that black dog that looks like Arsene?â
âI donât know. Whenever Iâm in danger, he shows up. I call him ArseneâŠâŠ.â
Theodore and Rex exchanged eyes and nodded at the same time as if they understood something.
I turned my eyes out of the window as I felt left out.
âBut what is MaryâŠ?â
âHuh?â
Theodore seemed to say, but I had to ignore him, because a familiar carriage was passing by ours.
As I kept my gaze fixed on the window, Theodore looked out as well.
âItâs an imperial carriage. Why did it come here?â
Looking at the fancy appearance and the red color reminiscent of the sun, it was indeed an imperial carriage. Did they come to meet Astina? Is it Lausanne?
Or⊠Demimore?
Did they come to visit Astina because she was sick? Astina only mentioned Sofia in the letter. I felt strange for some reason.
***
There was thick black fog when Theodore, Rex, and I arrived at the Marquis Borneauâs mansion in a hurry.
Employees from the mansion stood next to the fog and looked lost. They attempted to touch the fog, but were deflected by an unidentified force.
âWhatâs going on?â
âMiss Astina is engulfed in fog!â
âWe canât get into the fog.â
Upon hearing it, Theodore got to his feet. The Marquisâ employees looked at Theodore eagerly. He put his hand in the fog and it went in like a lie.
Then he took it out like he was pulling something out. Astina was dragged out of the fog by Theodore.
âAre you alright?â
Astina, who had only just emerged from the fog, was dazed and unable to comprehend the situation.
Theodore nudged her, and she slowly turned to see who had saved her.
When she recognized Theodore, her eyes welled up. She then burst into tears and embraced him.
I guess sheâs relieved. Seeing Astina cry like that made me want to cry as well.
âWhere did the marquis go?â
âThe First Prince asked him to step aside while he spoke with Lady Astina, so the Marquis and the Marchioness went for a walk together. Heâs probably on his way now.â
The royal carriage we encountered earlier must have been Cameronâs.
Wait, Cameron? Not Demimore?
Why did that dimwit visit Astina? And he asked the owner of the mansion to make way for him because he had something important to say. Such a joke.
âUhmâŠâ
Theodore stood awkwardly, as Astina suddenly hugged him.
He then turned to face me and pointed at Astina. It was the first time Iâd seen Theodore look so awkward.
In order to calm Astina down, I motioned for him to pat her on the back.
When Theodore realized what I meant, he let out a heavy sigh. He then gave Astina a half-hearted pat on the back.
âAstina, are you okay?â
âMary!â
I asked when I noticed her crying seemed to stop after sniffing in Theodoreâs arms for a long time.
She then gave me a hug. Her entire body was slightly trembling. It didnât appear to have totally calmed down yet. I tapped Astina on the back and questioned.
âWhatâs that fog?â
âSo, SofiaâŠâŠ.â
âSofia?â
âSuddenly, Sofia appeared in front of me, and she, uh, smiled and then, uh, there was black fog on her body, and thenâŠâ
Theodore stood in front of the dense fog once more, his face irritated as he listened to Astinaâs rambling speech.
The black fog split in two as he pulled out the sword he was wearing around his waist.
I was astounded by how cleanly the fog was cut. I find it hard to believe a fog can be cut. For the first time, Theodore looked cool.
âSofia?â
Sofia was actually there in pitch-black fog.
Maybe the phrase âshe was in itâ wasnât quite right? Anyway, Sofia was there. Sofia stood upright and stared at me.
Sophia looked awful. Her hair, which was always so lovely and neatly tied, was uncombed and untidy, and her eyes were black as if she had soot on them.
It was unfamiliar to me because Sofia always tried to shine beautifully.
âWhat happened to you?â
âTsk.â
As I stared at Sofia in shock, Theodore next to me clicked his tongue.
âWhat happened? I even borrowed such power?â
It had a very melancholy voice. What sort of power did Sofia borrow to alter herself in such a way?
Rex grabbed my wrist and pulled me away as I approached her cautiously.
âSister, stay behind me.â
I was proud of Rex, who seemed to take care of me in the middle of everything.
But I said I have to move forward, if I stay behind like this⊠No, Grand Duke Estin said I donât have to interfere, so itâs okay.
Iâm looking at Sofia from behind Rexâs back, and her mouth is moving slightly. She seems to be muttering something incessantly.
âWhat are you saying?â
Theodore scowled as he made his way toward Sofia. I poked Rex in the back to let him know I wanted to move in close to hear what Sofia was saying.
Rex walked toward her as though he understood. I leaned in to listen while holding on to Rexâs back.
âItâs hot, itâs hot.â
Sophia was murmuring that it was hot. Whatâs so hot?
Take off the robe if itâs that hot.
âTake off the robe if itâs hot.â
Theodore verbalized what was going through my head. We really are siblings. Thatâs why I donât like Theodore.
I was staring blankly at Sofia, who was muttering the word hot, and suddenly she closed her mouth. She then turned her head to face me.
âMary Conler.â
Sofia called my name. I was startled and hid behind Rexâs back. Whatâs going on? Iâm scared.
âBe careful.â
Are you warning me?
It didnât seem like a warning, though. The voice had a somewhat depressing tone. I slipped off of Rexâs back and looked at Sofia.
Sofiaâs eyes were hard to see. She looks like Sofia but doesnât sound like Sofia.
âDonât make sacrifices like me.â
âAre you trying to place the blame on Mary? She made no sacrifices.â
âBeware of similaritiesâŠâŠ.â
Sofia continued to mutter only meaningless stories as Theodore, who was listening, screamed in rage.
I slipped off Rexâs back and started to approach Sofia to ask for more details but Rex grabbed my wrist.
âWait, what do you meanâŠâ
The imperial carriage, which had passed by our carriage earlier, was entering the mansion through the main gate.
The one who got off the carriage was really Cameron. Did he return when he saw our carriage?
Cameron approached us leisurely.
Despite witnessing this scene, he didnât appear surprised. He gave off a relaxed air as if he already knew everything.
âWhy is the prince hereâŠâ
âI came back because I left something behind.â
It is unquestionably a lie. Cameron made a clicking noise with his tongue as he examined Sofiaâs condition, as if he knew something. It was the same reaction as Theodoreâs earlier.
âSophia, I am truly disappointed.â
Coldness radiated from Cameron. Sofia just smiled and giggled.