It was ten days later that Wilhelm heard about Anastasia from Colton again.
âIt is said that Her Majesty made more than 10 million rosen in profit from the auction a few days ago.â
Since Anastasia did not seek any assistance or pay any brokerage fee, the total amount that came from the successful biddingâs all belonged to her.
To be honest, Wilhelm was not surprised after he saw the line of people in front of the Empressâs Palace. He had already expected it to some extent.
âThatâs amazing.â
He expressed his thoughts in a few words, and Colton was surprised since it was Wilhelmâs first positive reaction towards Anastasia.
Never had he said anything nice about Anastasia since they got married.
Of course, it was also because Anastasia hasnât done anything to deserve praise.
âI didnât expect for you to ever say that.â
âA job well done should be commended regardless.â
Wilhelm responded as if it wasnât a big deal.
âItâs not easy to organize an auction, but she did an excellent job.â
The Empress was originally a very troublesome woman, who was constantly shouting for a provisional allowance. Since it was all due to lack of money to spend, just like how the usual nobles sweep away their money.
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âWas it really all just a play before?â
âThat is the part that makes it an unsolved mystery. Why did she do that and for what purpose?â
âWhere does Her Majesty the Empress spend all that money?â
At that moment, Coltonâs voice broke through his thoughts. Wilhelm thought for a moment, then murmured.
âWellâŚ..â
âBut even up to this moment, she still has not requested for any designer or tailor to commission a new dress.â
Colton contemplated on what it could be.
âIt has already been a month since she declared she will now be frugal. Itâs not a period that most noblewomen could withstand.â
Colton was right. Whether it was a young lady or noblewoman, they would always request a tailor to be fitted for a new dress.
Even if Anastasia was to do the same now, it wouldnât be considered out of the norms.
It was because wearing out-of-date or worn-out dresses to any social gatherings was deemed a disgrace to the family.
[pr/n: ah social constructâŚ.you can go now.]
For young ladies especially, it would have a greater impact since it would be related to their future marriage. They must make sure they dress well in order to gain a competitive advantage.
âOf course, it would be no problem for the Empress to endure this long just to prove that she had in fact changed.â
The fact that she hasnât been fitted for a dress in over a month, it can make her emotionally unstable. Wilhelm thought that it may be the case.
She was a woman who had a lot of dresses to the point that it made her seem obsessive.
âHoweverâŚ..â
Wilhelm, however, thought a little differently this time.
[pr/n: oh thank gawd, I was about to slap some sense into you.]
âShall we make a bet?â
âA bet?â
Colton suddenly looked at Wilhelm with a worried expression.
âYou can go ahead and bet that the Empress will save up money to be used to buying new dresses, and I will have a different bet.â
âYouâll be betting differently?â
âAndâŚI just know that I would win this wager.â
Wilhelm concluded the result as if saying it beforehand will not change the outcome. He still remembered the time that he had spent with Anastasia in the countryside.
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âI bet she will use it for charitable purposes.â
âFor charity?!â
Upon hearing Wilhelmâs answer, Colton was incredulous.
âAre you not too trusting of Her Majesty the Empressâ changed behavior? When she had only volunteered just once?!â
Colton continued to insist with a skeptical voice.
âTo be honest, I think that she had only done that to show off. Apart from the fact that she resembled a changed person.â
âThen it would be a bet in your favor. You wonât be refusing this bet, would you?â
âWell then, I accept this wager!â
Colton readily accepted the bet.
âBut you canât change your mind later just because itâs in my favor to win.â
âDonât worry, I wonât change my mind.â
âWhat would happen if I lost?â
âIf you lose, letâs have a three consecutive days of vigil.â
âThree consecutive days?!â
Colton doubted his hearing for a moment.
âWas the Emperor thinking of killing himself via workâŚ?â
But he quickly agreed to the conditions.
âAll right. I wonât lose anyway.â
âThatâs great that you have a lot of confidence.â
[pr/n: RIP Colton, RIP.]
âWhat will I win, Your Majesty?â
âI will give you three days off.â
Coltonâs eyes widened.
âA vacation? Really?!â
âIf you win, you donât need to come to the palace for three days.â
âYou can never take back your word, okay?â
âI never break my promise.
âYes!â
Colton left Wilhelmâs office with a rare glow radiating about him.
âThree days off! I better plan it well so that I can maximize my time off!â
While Colton was excited with thinking up various plans on how to spend his vacation. Wilhelm grinned as he looked at his back and returned his attention to the paperwork.
The winner between the two was already decided exactly the next day.
Inside the rattling carriage, Anastasia asked in an elegant voice.
Melina, who was staring blankly out the window, looked at her in surprise.
âOh, it was a great experience, Your Majesty!â
âReally?â
âYes. Those kids were so cute too. It was hard, but it was quite enjoyable and something to be proud of at the same time.â
Melina replied with a broad smile.
The two were now returning back from volunteer work in a village that was quite a distance away from the Imperial Palace.
It was a visit to one of Anastasiaâs sponsored multi-child families before her regression.
âAnd once again, I felt that Her Majesty was amazing.â
âMe?â
âYes. How did you manage to find a home that was in desperate need of help? If we hadnât come today, that family would have been in great trouble.â
Melina frowned as she recalled the conditions of the old shack from a few hours ago.
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âYou were so incredible! I was blown away by Her Majestyâs ability today.â
âThank you for the compliment.â
Anastasia responded with a blushing face.
âI was worried that you might have a hard time today because it was your first time doing some volunteer work, but Iâm glad you were okay.â
âIt was really great. Next time, letâsâŚâŚ Ahh!â
The carriage suddenly shook violently causing Melina to scream, as it violently stopped on the spot.
Anastasia opened the window and asked with a puzzled expression.
âWhatâs going on?â
âIt looks like the wheels of the wagon had gotten stuck in the mud because of yesterdayâs rain, Your Majesty.â
The coachman looked at the wheels of the wagon and shook his head.
âIt is buried quite deeply. It would take some time before we could pull it out.â
âYour Majesty, itâs already time for dinner. Why donât we spend the time waiting by going to eat in the nearby village?â
Anastasia nodded her agreement at one of her maidâs suggestions.
âThat sounds good. Since weâve been traveling for a long time now, the horses and knights will be able to take a rest as well.â
âThen this is perfect! The Santoro region we are in now is famous for its desserts. Now that we are here, it would be nice to taste one of their culinary masterpieces.â
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âWow, for their desserts? Iâm really looking forward to it now! Your Majesty, letâs go!â
Melina was very excited and pulled Anastasia along. This made Anastasia smile cheerfully as they headed towards the nearby village.
Fortunately, the place where the carriage was stuck was not that too far from downtown.
âWow, look at that candy bar over there!â
As soon as they entered the town, the stalls full of colorful desserts caught their attention immediately.
Melina looked around the street, shifting her gaze from place to place.
âHow can candy be so pretty?â
âRight?! They even decorated the streets so beautifullyâ.
Even though they were just walking for a short period, the sweet smell had already made its way to their noses.
If one were to stay here for a long time, the sweet smell will no doubt permeate throughout their body.
No matter where they looked, they would be able to find a dessert stall without difficulty.
In terms of different types of desserts and its quantity, it looked similar to or in some cases, more superior to that of its cousins in the capital.
Anastasia muttered in admiration.
âI guess this place is really famous for its desserts.â
âRight next to Santoro Region is the city of Molasses, which is famous for growing sugar cane. I guess thatâs why.â
âA wide variety of desserts would naturally be developed if there was a nearby supply of sugar from its neighboring city.â
At that moment, Melina pulled on Anastasiaâs dress sleeve and asked her a question.
âShall we eat that? Itâs a rainbow-colored candy.â
âThat looks good but we have to eat something first, Melina.â
Anastasia dissuaded Melina like a mother placating her child.
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âI might lose my appetite and not be able to eat itâŚâ
âThen why donât we eat just for a little bit and then come back right away to buy it?â
âOkayâŚoh, would you like to have dinner over there?â
Anastasia pointed to a restaurant with a cute white exterior.
Melina nodded and they headed towards the restaurant.â
The inside of the restaurant was bigger than what it looked like from the outside. Anastasia and Melina chose the corner seats.
The two of them ordered a cream pasta, seafood risotto, and a salad topped with cream cheese, and then resumed their conversation.
[pr/n: well, guess who is hungry now but I have questions about a salad topped with cream cheeseâŚ]
âIsnât the interior here so pretty? Itâs very cute.â
âYes, after living in the large and splendid Imperial Palace, visiting places such as this is quite refreshing.â
âYou must have been so frustrated as you are always staying inside the palace.â
âWell, it can be stifling sometimes. Itâs nice to be able to do some volunteer work like this from time to time.â
While tearing the bread and dipping it into olive oil. Anastasia suddenly remembered something and asked Melina.
âBy the way, have you made a decision about what I suggested last time?â
âSuggestedâŚah, okay.â
Although Anastasia didnât exactly clarify what she was asking, Melina understood her words.
ââŚâŚ.â
Melina put down the fork that she was using for the salad and carefully opened her mouth to speak.
âI am sorry, Your MajestyâŚbut I donât think I will be able to accept Her Majestyâs request.â