āWell, I know you were good at taking care of yourself when you were at the orphanage, but do you know how to hunt?ā
āā¦ā¦No.ā
āif you beat a wild boar with your bare handsā¦ā¦.ā
āThere was no wild boar living in the mountain.ā
Lucas laughed at my answer. Gilbert lay long on the sofa, and Rex was wiping away his tears.
I was sitting on the sofa watching the three. Little by little, a sense of reality was returning. I made a bet with the First Prince. The bet is huntingā¦ā¦.
āYou said the right things. But shouldnāt you need to be a little carefulā
āā¦ā¦.ā
āDo you know how to shoot an arrow?ā
Lucas asked me in a vain tone. It was a question that I already knew the answer to. I shook my head with a bright smile.
āWow, how do I do this?ā
āHaha.ā
āWhat shall we do, Master Gilbert?ā
Lucas looked like he really had a mental breakdown. My mental state was not just normal at the moment, so I could only laugh. Gilbert just lay silent and covered his eyes with one arm. Then Rex, who was sniffing, raised his hand.
āShould I go out instead of Mary?ā
āMaster Rex doesnāt seem to know much about bets, but once the bets are set, they canāt be changedā¦ā¦.ā
āIāll pretend to be Sister Maryā¦ā¦. Since we have similar physiquesā¦ā¦. Wouldnāt they not know if I wear a robe or something like that?ā
āPlease, Master Rex, donāt lose your reasonā¦ā¦.ā
Lucas spoke very earnestly to Rex. Iām starting to worry a little bit, too. I think itāll work out somehow, so I wonāt ask or argue about it. Ugh! but I donāt know how to hunt, I never shot a bow, and I donāt know how to do it. Iām beginning to understand what everyone is worried about.
āShould I bring a dead wolf back to life and let him catch anything?ā
āStop.ā
Rex, who wanted to help me somehow, was saying anything, but Gilbert, who had been lying down, stood up and stopped him.
He sat down again, put his hands together, and thought for a long time, then he looked at me.
āDonāt worry, Lucas.ā
āLady.ā
āWhose daughter is Mary?ā
Whose daughter am I? Iām the daughter of the great Grand Duke Estin.
Lucasā expression changed strangely when he heard it. It was an expression that I couldnāt see easily from Lucas, who had so many expressions.
āYou said it was a bet in the academy, Cameron.ā
āā¦ā¦Yes.ā
āEven if youāre not a student from the academy, the rules of betting within the academy will apply.ā
I nodded.
āThe bets within the academy are unofficiallyā¦ā¦ but the honor of the family is at stake.ā
āYes⦠What?ā
āThatās why itās not easy to back down once you make a bet.ā
What do you mean, kids bet on their family honor? Gilbert resumed when I was so surprised.
āItās just word of mouth when you put your family on the line, it doesnāt mean itās going to spread in society. Everyone thinks itās a kidās joke.ā
āā¦ā¦I see.ā
āBut what if itās the Imperial family and the Grand Duchy?ā
Yeah.
What if itās the Imperial family and the Grand Duchy?
Now Iām starting to get a sense of what Iāve done. My hands were shaking. Now that we know the academy bet, Lucas looks like the world has collapsed.
āCount Steinās hunting ground is famous for its ruggedness. The game is wild.ā
āā¦ā¦Yes.ā
āCan you do it?ā
āI have to.ā
Rather, I thought about going and kneeling down and withdrawing from the bet, but I fixed my thoughts. This was more like a family shame. What has already been done, must be managed somehow. What if I lose the bet and damaged Conlerās reputation?
ā¦ā¦Iāll leave. The pocket money Iāve collected will work out somehow. Iāll leave and meet Leo.ā¦.
Looks like I wonāt be able to pay the jewelry I borrowed from my friend, Peter,.ā¦. Iām really sorry, but I canāt help it.
Gilbert, who saw my determined expression, sighed deeply and approached me. He held me in his arms. Hug? Gilbert is hugging me right now?
āMary, I donāt know what to do with youā¦ā¦.ā
Gilbertās voice sounded so sad. Did I cause a lot of trouble? Well, since Gilbert came, Iāve fought Baron Bruno and the Princeā¦ā¦. Iām not even in a chicken fight.
During Ha Soheeās time, her nickname was gangster, butā¦ā¦.
I said cautiously in Gilbertās arms.
āIām sorry, brotherā¦ā¦.ā
All I could say was I was really sorry. I just caused trouble when Grand Duke Estin was away and Gilbert is acting as the head. No, I didnāt mean to, but it always happens
Gilbert took me out of his arms in my dismal voice, grabbed me by the shoulder, and looked into my eyes.
āItās good to think about others. I think taking care of your people is something I can learn from you.ā
āā¦ā¦.ā
āBut why donāt you think about yourself that much?ā
ā¦ā¦am I not thinking about myself enough?
All Iāve ever thought about is getting my share of the inheritance and leaving this castle
With my puzzled expression Gilbert just grinned bitterly and tapped me on the cheek.
āLetās go back to our rooms. We should rest before dinner.ā
Gilbert left the drawing room first.
I was about to follow Gilbert out because of the sudden rush of tiredness, but someone else grabbed my shoulder. It was Lucas.
āMiss Mary.ā
āā¦ā¦Yes.ā
āIām worried about you, too. You donāt know how dangerous hunting is, do you?ā
āI know, butā¦ā¦.ā
āGo back to your room for now. Letās talk about it again when the Grand Duke comes back.ā
It was a serious look you donāt see often from Lucas. I nodded too. Rex also looked at me with worried eyes. I smiled brightly because I didnāt want to worry Rex. Rex also smiled, but it wasnāt the smile I wanted.
When I went back to my room, Carol was biting her nails and waiting for me. As soon as Carol saw me, she knelt down in tears again.
āWhy donāt you just⦠why donāt you just let meā¦ā¦!ā
She seemed to have heard the whole story. I squatted carefully in front of Carol. Carrol was so upset that he patted herself on the chest.
āIf Carol quits here, what about your motherās medicine, what about your brothersā mealsā¦ā¦.ā
āStill! I can do anything. Why would you do such a dangerous thing?ā
āCarol.ā
I wiped Carolās tears and called her name. Carol looked up at me. Carol had to give up something, too, at an age when she wanted to dress herself up and play; she took on the role of the head of a family. I somehow see Ha Sohee in Carol, maybe thatās why I am weak to her.
āCarol, please cheer for me.ā
āā¦ā¦what?ā
āIāve just heard a lot of worries. Everyone thinks Iām going to lose. So, can you trust me and cheer for me?ā
āā¦ā¦Miss.ā
Actually, I know Iām absolutely at a disadvantage. Iām way behind in my physique and hunting career. But that doesnāt mean Iām going to whine. What can I say? They say itās a bet in the academy. I donāt intend to ask for any special treatment. Even if I look impulsive, Iā¦ā¦.
āI can win.ā
I really wanted to win.
***
āKill Cameron Arstansā
Gilbert, who came to the library, picked up a note and was taken aback. Mary was in the library earlier so she must have written it. He thought if sheās going to throw it away, she should rip it well and throw it away. He felt relief that he was the one who picked it up. If Cameron picks it up and sees itā¦ā¦It was terrifying just thinking about it.
Youāre using the word kill.ā¦.
Writing it proudly in a red pen⦠this is serious
In fact, none of what Mary said earlier was wrong. Rather, her words make sense that he wanted to take notes while listening. Unbelievable retort from a child who has not yet received a formal education. Actually, it was a little commendable.
Until she accepted the bet.
Also, seeing his younger sibling, taking care of herself and putting herself at risk gave him a headache. He was so upset. He was next to her, but he couldnāt do anything about the bet. Perhaps if Gilbert had participated in the bet, Cameron would have cleverly canceled the bet.
Mary didnāt attend the dinner. He thought she might be hungry, so he asked Bonita and she said she secretly sent her food. When he asked what she was doing, she said she was stuck in his study and was writing something hard, so he thought she must be doing hunting research, but he didnāt know she was writing a curse for Cameron like this. Gilbert smiled and opened another sheet of paper.
[Cameron, you punk! I will win!]
Gilbert somehow seemed to shed tears instead of smiling on the note with a firm will. He remembered what Lucas used to say. Mary seems to have grown up much faster than her peers because she grew up in an orphanage.
His other younger siblings were not overly childish. Still, they come to get advice or comfort when they are in trouble or face some difficulties. But Mary Conler is trying to carry it all with her little shoulders.
When Estin returns tomorrow, he thought this bet would be settled somehow. He thought this bet would be nothing, but Maryās determined note made him wonder if this bet could be possible.
Will Mary want it?
And a red hair flashed across Gilbertās thoughts. The hair that was fluttering in the wind before shooting the bow. Yeah, Mary is someoneās daughter.