He spoke with an infinitely caring face, as always.
âThe body was badly damaged, but⌠It was well escorted to the Countâs estate.â
I see.
âSo you donât have to worry too much.â
As soon as he walked in, the first thing he said was about the least curious issue. Instead of Wilhelm, who was being mysterious, I was the first to reveal what I was thinking.
âLong time no see, my lord. How long has it been? I thought it would be at least 10 days later when Iâd see you again.â
But Wilhelm burst into laughter. It was a laugh that burst out of nowhere, as if waiting. The chilly atmosphere froze in an instant. Those who followed silently began to look at him. Ha. Wilhelm let out a long sigh, as if savouring the joy, and met my eyes again.
âIâm sorry. I never meant to laugh at you. Itâs justâŚ.â
After laughing to his heartâs content, I listened carefully because I wondered what he would say. But Wilhelm swallowed the words and changed them.
âI know youâre not involved in this case. But I wanted to tell you that my trust is not enough to persuade others. Those who found you and your maid yesterday.â
Wilhelmâs words were meant for the people who were standing behind him. After looking through the hard-faced aristocrats, I asked Wilhelm.
âWhy did you come to visit His Highness at that hour?â (nobleman)
âWeâve been drinking together. We can meet each other anytime, anywhere.â (Wilhelm)
âBut I was the only one who went to see His Highness from six to seven in the evening. For four days.â (Susan)
Wilhelm answered with an embarrassed smile.
âI also wanted to apologize for that as well. Iâve been very rude to you during the four days.â
âYouâre very conceited for that.â
I sounded pretty cocky, so one of the nobles scolded me.
âHis Highness is in front of you. Watch what you say and do.â
I asked, looking up at Wilhelm in a condemning way.
âAm I rude?â
âNo. Viscount Cheneva, Iâm fine, so I hope you donât say anything.â
âHis Highness says so, Viscount Cheneva.â
I smiled broadly using all the muscles in my face. Of course it wasnât fun at all. I thought there was no need to drag it on. I brought up what Wilhelm was waiting for first.
âWhat should I do to prove my innocence?â
He answered directly without hesitation.
âThere are many ways. First of all⌠there should be no private meetings with Vivi after today.â
My expression was crumpled, but for now I closed my mouth. However, it was very surprising that Vivianneâs nickname came out of his mouth. Wilhelm, who was looking at my expression with a calm face, continued.
âThere is no problem with your friendship with Vivi. Itâs simply because thatâs the biggest reason for why they donât trust you..â
To openly say that I was pretending to be with Vivianne.. I wondered how he would have seen me and her hanging out.
âI understand. Whatâs next?â
âThatâs everything.â
This time I couldnât help but open my mouth.
âAre you saying that that alone can erase the stigma of murdering the former Count of Belbourne?â
âYes.â
âItâs hard to understand.â
âDo I need to convince you? You are not the culprit in the first place.â
There was not even a slight tremor in Wilhelmâs expression and voice. It was already in his head, it seemed that there was a huge wall between me and Vivienne. It was difficult to acknowledge his claim. However, I could roughly guess what Wilhelm intended to create in this situation.
I couldnât be certain that he was responsible for the murder of Belbourne. But there were times when a sharp, heart-stabbing intuition dominated reason.
Just looking at the prohibition of private meetings with Vivianne as a condition of acknowledging my innocence seemed so natural. Wilhelm was claiming ownership over me. However, I was curious about the reason for doing this. Turning my head, I asked Viscount Cheneva.
âViscount Cheneva. If I cut off my acquaintance with Vivianne, will you be able to admit my innocence then?â
âWe are just following the words of His Highness Wilhelm.â
âYouâre loyal.â
It was a routine answer, as if it had been painted on his tongue. Wilhelm asked me again.
âSo whatâs your answer, Agrane?â
Anyway, the only answer I could give was yes or no. I asked Viscount Cheneva once more to get one more thing.
âViscount Cheneva. If you donât mind, can I explain my situation to Her Highness Vivianne? I have no other intention. I think it would be a courtesy to her highness Vivianne.â
The Viscount of Cheneva looked away from me with a subtly embarrassed face. There was a short silence. His eyes turned to Wilhelm.
âThatâsâŚâ
âAgrane.â
Wilhelmâs soft voice called my name.
âIf youâre really asking, Iâd say no.â
His eyes were firm.
âBut you donât have to worry. Vivi⌠Iâm sure she would know enough without you even mentioning it.â
I felt weird. The relationship between Vivianne and Wilhelm as I remember them was a vertical relationship with no error. But now, wasnât Wilhelm acknowledging Vivianneâs abilities? I suddenly wondered. How did Vivianne, who was like Wilhelmâs dog, get to that position?
âWell, I canât help it. Because my life is more precious to me. But if my innocence is proven, what will happen to the former Count of Belbourne?â
âWeâll have to find the criminal from now on.â
âThen, when I go to see His Highness, will I not have to wait any longer?â
Haha. It was less than before, but Wilhelmâs laughter certainly sounded like he was enjoying the situation.
âI have nothing to apologize for in that regard. I promise there will never be any in the future.â
It was a promise whose trust did not feel weak. As if to leave the room, Wilhelm rose from his seat when he gently nodded his head. There was really only one thing I could see. As I turned and stared at his back, I opened my mouth to the schedule that came in suddenly.
âOh, come to think of itâŚ.â
I made a troubled expression towards Wilhelm, who turned his back straight away.
âTomorrowâs hunting competition. Iâve been chosen as the partner of Lady Hillmartino⌠What should I do?â
Since Hillmartino was Vivianneâs closest confidant, I had to get Wilhelmâs permission. It was a very short break, but I could see the crack of his good-natured impression. But Wilhelm answered with a quick expression on his face, as if something had happened.
âI canât move on to issues that have already been decided. I heard that Miss Agrane has been practicing a lot lately. The Marquis of Hillmartino is also very talented, so there will be good results.â
Sometimes it was unbelievable. A man with such an honest face and who only spoke good thingsâŚâŚ
âThank you for your kind words, my lord.â
Used to do crazy things to me without hesitation. The air in the room became rather gloomy after Wilhelm and his aides left. Valeria, who was terrified, let out a barely audible sigh of relief.
âThere was no way out.â
This time it had been used perfectly. Rather than feeling humiliated, I felt like I was awakened.
âNow I canât even go to other people at ease. Isnât that right, Valeria?â
With a shady face, Valeria answered quietly.
âI heard that Her Highness Vivianne cares a lot about you. Iâm sure sheâll be depressed.â
âIf Iâm worth that much to her, sheâll do something for me.â
ââŚwhat if she doesnât?â
Hearing her faintly trembling voice, she seemed anxious that I might be abandoned by Vivianne. I couldnât bring myself to make fun of her face saying âI like to be given up onâ.
***
It was cloudy the next day, too. The sky was so dark that it would not be strange if it rained, but the competition was not cancelled as the day was here.
âI heard that today is 10 days before His Majestyâs birthday. Itâs a celebratory event, so unless thereâs a thunderstorm, thereâs no way itâs going to be cancelled.â
Valeria, who followed me to attend, whispered softly. Not the day before, but 10 days before?
âThey all are making a fuss.â
As soon as I got on the prepared horse, Valeria also followed and climbed into her saddle. It felt like I did a good job teaching her horseback riding, taking the time in between. The atmosphere of the competition was the most lively among the atmospheres of the imperial family I had ever seen. Have they regained their vitality that they never realised they had after seeing blood?? Whether they knew their partners, they moved one by one to form a team. I didnât have to search for Hillmartino. This was because, not far away, a beautiful woman on a large, handsome black horse appeared vehemently.
âHello, beautiful Agrane. Did you practice a lot?â
Hilmartino wore black, even in her riding suit. I remembered the scene where she cut the servantâs finger with a casual face in the birch forest. Did she like to wear it to do things in the dark without being noticed?
âIâm sorry, but I havenât been able to practice well recently. Iâm afraid Iâll only be a burden.â
âItâs surprising. Even if you work hard, you will still be a burden. Donât be too gloomy, because itâs useless no matter what you do.â
With the corners of her lips raised up as if seductively, she blamed casually.
âMy beautiful lord is looking at you with a sickly and dying face.â
âYouâre looking at Her Highness, instead of me.â
Hilmartinoâs eyes were somewhere over my shoulder, no matter what I said. I became an animated face that was left unanswered.
âHow tender-hearted are you? It is also pitiful to see you not being able to say a word to someone who has abandoned you.â
Vivianne, who was mentioned by Hilmartinoâs mouth, was often, if not mostly, unsympathetic. There was nothing soft-hearted about her. Although the Vivianne from the side was attractive enough in terms of feminine beauty, such descriptions did not fit her.
âYou canât fool the bloodline.â
The emperor was a bastard, and his son was a bastard, but only Vivianne, a blood relative of the two, could not be different. At least I thought so. Even if, in Hillmartinoâs eyes, she looked like the angel of the century.