Lysia suddenly woke up around midnight that night. She had a terrible nightmare, which she couldnât remember exactly.
However, as her chest burned, Lawrenceâs face came to mind.
Lysia sat up.
Seeing Lawrence in her dream was probably because during the day Amalie and Artizea talked about him.
But that wasnât the only reason. She didnât tell anyone, but Lysia thought of Lawrence in the West as well.
She knew Artizea was worried, so she tried to pretend she didnât, but she woke up several times from Lawrenceâs dream like a fever.
It wasnât that she wasnât conscious of him at all when they returned. Itâs just that Artizea doesnât want it, so sheâs just trying to pretend she doesnât know.
Lysia got out of bed. Then she changed her clothes and went out quietly.
Grand Duke Evronâs residence was engulfed in silence.
Lysia came out with a lamp.
The guards let her go without much concern at the words that she was going out for a walk.
It was because they knew that although Lysia was not a battlefield knight, she had enough skill to defend herself.
Lysia got on her horse and headed for Sabelin Street.
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She made an impulsive decision.
When Lawrence told her that his house is on Sabelin Street, she had no intention of visiting him.
But now she wanted to. She couldnât explain exactly why.
She stopped her horse where she could see the front door of Lawrenceâs mansion.
Even after she left, Lysia was worried. Will she go in or not? She didnât really know what to say to him just because she met him.
It was a time of agony.
Then when she started to move, Lawrenceâs carriage came running back. Lysia quickly moved out of the way.
She thought it was rather good. Because it felt as if the carriage had swung past her like she was a ghost.
But the carriage stopped before Lysia swallowed the bitter water rising from her stomach.
Before the servant could open the door, Lawrence opened and exited the carriage himself.
Lysia flinched her body.
Lawrence came over to her and held out his hand. His hands were white, his fingers were smooth, and his palm was soft. No man in Evron would have had such a hand.
Lysia couldnât tell if it was the right thing for her to hold his hand or not.
Objectively, she deserved to be escorted from a high-ranking man.
But can she really hold this hand? Is it a betrayal?
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With manners and emotions jumbled, Lysia placed her hand on Lawrenceâs hand.
Then Lawrence pulled her to him and pulled her off the horse.
âYouâre here.â
Lawrence had an expressionless face. However, his cheeks were hot, as if a porcelain doll was breathed to life.
âI didnât come with that in mind.â
âThen?â
Lysia took in her breath. She couldnât come up with a word.
âLysia.â
Did she ever give him her name? She canât remember it well.
Lawrenceâs hand clasped Lyciaâs hair lightly. Pulling and approaching happened at the same time, and his breath came close enough to touch.
It was a feeling very familiar to Lysia. She was ecstatic enough to lose her soul, but scared enough to chill her spine.
Lysia took a step away from him before their lips touched.
She then clasped her hands together in front of her chest. Not knowing whatâs on her mind, she felt like praying.
âWould you like to go to the West with me?â
âThe West?â
Lawrence asked. And it soon turned into a face of absurdity.
âYes. To the westâŚâŚ. No, it doesnât matter if itâs East or South.â
Lysia shook her hand.
âLeave everything and come with me. Then I will give up everything and be with you for the rest of my life.â
They only met a few times, and this conversation was not something to say to the person he met twice.
Lysia knew it too.
But it was the answer to the problem she was looking for. What Lysia was about to answer, she couldnât answer with certainty.
In fact, she didnât even know exactly what the problem was.
But it feels like everything will go in the right direction. It was so clear that it felt like her eyes were wide open.
The saint must have felt this way a long time ago when they saw directly in the direction God was pointing.
Lawrence grinned. He laughed as if it were ridiculous.
âEverything? What are you talking about when you donât have anything anyway?â
âSir Lawrence.â
âDonât do that, instead come to me.â
He pulled Lysia and wrapped around her waist.
Lysia saw the shadow from by the lamp cast red over Lawrenceâs white cheeks. His long eyelashes were gleaming, making it look golden.
âI will let you enjoy all the wealth and the greatest pleasures in the world that you could not have imagined in Evron or anywhere else.â
âI donât need that.â
âThen, present you with a crown under the starry night?â
It was a term referring to the Empressâ seat.
Lawrence lowered his head. Lysia turned her face away again this time to avoid him kissing her.
âLet me go.â
âDonât think about it. You just need to come to me. I will make you the happiest woman.â
Then he whispered that he would do everything for her, and he pulled Lysia closer to him, trying to embrace her deeply.
But before he could kiss her, a short arrowhead came out of Lysiaâs sleeve. Lawrence let her go as he was startled and backed off.
âI donât mean to hurt you. sorry.â
ââŚâŚ Lysia.â
âI have to go back to Her Grace.â
Turning around, Lawrence spit it out in a cold voice against Lysiaâs back.
âIs your heart just that much?â
âYou donât even love me.â
Lysia stopped her steps and said.
Lawrence exhaled.
âDoes anything change when I say I love you? Is the love you are talking about can only be achieved by being a poor person?â
âItâs not like that!â
âThen, are you doing this for Evron Grand Duchy?â
Lysia looked at Lawrence with a painful mood.
Leaving doesnât mean that Lawrence loses everything.
All he has to do is leave behind the fact that he is the son of the Emperor. Yet, he still holds the title and is a wealthy aristocrat.
He doesnât have to be more greedy. Lawrence is tormenting himself with that greed and dissatisfaction.
If he gives up his greed and leaves with her, they can try to love each other and live a simple and cute life.
Then he can live without bothering anyone. He himself could probably try to forgive himself with all his might.
But Lawrence refused. There was nothing more Lysia could say otherwise.
Lysia turned around. She did not look back this time.
âLysia!â
Lawrence shouted again.
Still, Lysia did not look back.
What Lawrence knows about love is only to give his partner something bigger and better.
She wasnât saying to throw it away.
If someone had to give up something and let it go, he deserved to be by Lysiaâs side. If only he really had pushed his hand out to her.
Lawrence twisted his lips and smiled.
ďźďźďź
For some time thereafter, the Empire was ostensibly very quiet.
The government has been busier than ever before.
Chancellor Lin said Cedricâs promises would not be anything more than short-term measures at best.
But even that alone puts an unusually heavy burden on the officials.
Lawrenceâs preparations for the southern conquest were much more complicated and serious than that.
The subjugation of pirates in the South has been a problem that has been regularly called for for a long time.
Even the Emperor always had in his mind the seriousness of it.
He didnât just give Lawrence an achievement, he had to get the most out of it at once if he was going to move the army as the center of the operation.
On the other hand, there was clearly a reason for why he had been neglecting it until now. So, Gayan and his military officers wrapped their heads every day.
Such things became the main topic of discussion in social circles, salons and coffeehouses.
On the other hand, there was no place for scandals and conspiracies to intervene.
Artizea would wait until the time came. She told Amalie the same thing.
[âWell, even if I say this, it must be true that Dame is hesitant.â]
[âIâm sorry.â]
[âI do not intend to form a conquest and compete with His Majesty for power. I donât even think it will be of any benefit.â]
[âYour Grace.â]
[âRather, I think it is right to win the favor of His Majesty. So donât worry and wait.â]
Amalie looked at Artizea with a face that wondered if that would be possible. It was because it felt like a contradiction to seek the Emperorâs favor from the position of pushing Lawrence away.
Artizea said the Emperorâs heart would not last long, and Amalie even admitted that her words were plausible.
But she has not yet fully agreed and was not convinced.
Knowing this, Artizea was also saying this.
[âIf you follow His Majestyâs will and wait, Dame will come out knowing that I was right.â]
Artizea didnât expect loyalty from them right now. Even if she forcibly puts the pressure, it will only solidify a transactional relationship.
And true loyalty did not come from a faction united for profit.
Cedricâs reign should not have started like that.
So her job is to change the situation. Not forcing them to make a decision.
Amalie again apologized, but she nodded her head at Artizeaâs words.
Gayan, who had heard the story from Amalie, also agreed. He sighed.
His heart was complicated, but he could not disobey the Emperorâs orders. If the âtimeâ Artizea spoke of did not come, he would eventually have no choice but to remain loyal to the Emperor.
[âItâs not as comfortable as it is, mentally. If His Grace Grand Duke Evron becomes the next emperor, wouldnât his position be that he noticed the trend late?â]
In essence, the person who was with you in difficult times is the best. No one welcomes a person who joined after it is clear they will be advantageous after looking at both sides.
Even Amalie understood Gayanâs feelings a hundred times. She herself had such anxiety.
Nevertheless, Amalie had no choice but to say this.
[âBut the other person is Grand Duke Evron. After all, the vassals of Evron Grand Duchy will be the best when it comes to those who have been with him in difficult times, and His Grace will decide whether or not to use such a person for that reason.â]
[âIs that so?â]
[âFaith does not only come from sharing in hardships or opening your heart, but also from whether you can do it with certainty when you are entrusted with it.â]
[âI think it would be more comfortable that way. These days.â]
Gayan said so in a tired voice.
Then he assembled an army for Lawrence and set out for the South.\n