In terms of aristocratic physiology, Aydin Young Lady deserved to welcome him.
Even though she had no other choice but to marry him, she had arranged a way to survive through her engagement.
Well, he was surprised at how normal she was talking about his fatherâs death, but after all, she was immature because she was supremely cold to him.
Her face was like, âI couldnât marry the Crown Prince because of you.â
She didnât even offer a seat as if she didnât want to see his face.
Come to think of it, she âhatesâ him, just as he detested the Duke of Louirk.
Zed thought he or his family had done something to Count Aydin or Count Young Lady.
However, when delivering the marriage proposal, he wrote a very polite letter, and the Count seemed to be pleased to see that he also replied right away.
Even before that suicide commotion.
Even though I greeted Count Aydin while passing by, we were not interested in each other. But why are you looking at me like that? But then again, there was something strange.
âHer tone was strangely like a man.â
I couldnât think of it because I was dumbfounded by her action that I responded informally.
The menâs way of speaking came from the beautiful, well-trimmed face.
In addition, the feeling and tone felt like a âsoldierâ.
It was so natural that I didnât know it then. Had drowning into the lake made you crazy? I donât want a crazy wife.
But Jed was not by nature a man who exaggerated unrealistically.
Are you really crazy? Itâs probably because sheâs just rude.
The unpleasant first meeting made me frown.
She said she would divorce as soon as they married, which made me work. I was annoyed at the thought of the future.
Eventually, the two men reached the audience room and went inside.
âLong live Your Majesty, The Emperor of Jansgar.â
âLong live Your Majesty, The Emperor of Jansgar.â
They knelt together and saluted the Emperor of Jansgar.
Baidu, the Emperor of this country, was active in the war of conquest against the kingdom.
And he finally invaded and ruled Ersha, his brotherâs country, and from then on, he crowned himself the Emperor.
The kingdom of Jansgar became an empire, and the Royal Palace became an imperial palace.
The reason he became Emperor was simple.
He just wanted to own a large piece of land. So Jansgar attacked the neighboring country Bern and Turingen in the south.
And along with the northwestern powerhouse Izahill, the tribal nation next to it, Karajan fell into his hands.
Wide plains and forests, mountains with abundant support. Everything was done under the very simple and brutal logic of the ruler, simply âI wantâ.
The Emperor, who made this tremendous change, was now frowning with anxiety.
The old man rested one hand on his forehead, which showed the severity of his anxieties.
And from the wrinkles between his eyebrows and his eyes, there was a deep blue in his eyes.
Zed guessed why the Emperor was angry. Perhaps the same goes for Louirk.
The Emperor ordered them both to rise.
Patience had disappeared from the Emperor, who did not value formality but did not belittle it.
âDuke of Heint, Duke of Louirk.â
âYes, Your Majesty.â
The Emperor sighed, lifted the hand on his forehead, and looked at them. Zed and Luirk also stood up to him.
âWhy are my people dying?â
ââŠâŠâ
âWhy do you think my people are dying miserably?â
The Emperor was talking to the main point, disregarding the greeting.
They remembered what was happening in the capital these days. It was about a series of murders in Green Hill, the capital of this empire.
It was happening in the middle of the peaceful capital after the war.
Patrols, guards, and even the Capital Guard were dispatched to investigate the murder, but the murders continued to take place.
I knew it was a serial murder case by the same criminal because of the cruel method of murder and the word âIâm a Knifemanâ written next to the blood from the second murder.
The womenâs bodies were brutally slaughtered and killed, and the wall became red with blood with the word âIâm a Knifemanâ written on it.
The damage to the body was too gruesome to be called a simple robbery.
Young woman. Murder regardless of status. The streets of Green Hill, which were thought to be a simple murder case, suddenly became ferocious.
âIf you are the commanders of the First and Second Knights, you know what to do.â
Zed thought he was screwed. He was the head of the First Knight Commander, and the head of the Second Knight Commander was the Duke of Louirk.
In fact, the title of First Knight Commander was an honorary title for him.
Unlike Louirk, all of the practical work of the First Knight corps was performed by the Deputy Commander and his aides.
Because Zed was used to commanding on the actual battlefield rather than royal affairs inside the capital.
The Emperor bestowed him the rank of Knight Commander, but he wandered around the battlefield as a commander.
If the Emperor called their position, it was clear that he would do something as a commander.
And if Zedâs prediction is correct,
âThree days. Iâll give you three days.â
The Emperor ordered them to catch the murderer.
***
âLady, please stop.â
Hear maidâs plea, Lucifella slowed her pace. Gasping for breath, her heart pounded. Sweat flowed down and clung to her body.
It was the appearance that anyone would think she had acted harshly, but unfortunately, Lucifera had only gone through her garden twice now.
She wasnât even running, but her pace was a little faster.
Lucifellaâs body was a great disaster for Estelle. She couldnât do anything she wanted.
She could not understand how this woman had the stamina to do her makeup and go to a party.
The first thing Lucifella decided to do was very simple.
She first wanted to build her stamina.
Even though she couldnât handle her body like Estelle with this poor body, she wanted to walk a little. If possible, protect herself.
What danger would come to Lucifella, who was raised as a forbidden jade, but she wanted to.
âLady!â
âIâll do whatever I want.â
âIâll tell the Master.â
âItâs no use though. Because I want to do that.â
The maids quickly realized that their Lady had always been sharp and venomous has become a little stubborn but still gentle.
So the maid knew that Lucifella looked kind to them to some extent.
Their Lady, who had lost her memory, was somehow a little clumsy, generous, and even cuter. Even though she was an adult, she accepted their care like a baby bird.
âThen Iâll put on a parasol.â
âWhy bother putting that on, your arm will hurt. And Iâm taller. And your name isâŠ..â
âItâs Royza.â
âYeah, Royza.â
Oh, and if there was anything else that changed, she was friendly to the maids and made an effort to remember their names.
Of course, the effort was ineffective, and she was always confused about their names.
The mansion, which seemed to be walking on thin ice, somehow became peacefully warm because of their young ladyâs nervousness.