Duke Hart headed straight to Neliaâs room from the parlor. He was more worried rather than angry that Nelia had lied to him.
Why did she go out in this weather, even telling such a lie to him?
âWhere the h*ll did she go?â
He had to find something that gave out a clue about Neliaâs whereabouts.
While searching throughout Neliaâs room, Duke Hart found a note in the desk drawer.
The note just said to come to the separate palace on the west side of the Main Palace in the evening. The name of the sender wasnât written there, but somehow the duke figured out who wrote that note.
The duke remembered the day when he asked Nelia to go for an errand.
It took Nelia a while to finish the errand, and she acted somewhat awkward after coming back.
It looked strange unlike usual, so he wondered what happened, and he thought she met Carlos.
Duke Hart crumpled the paper in her hand with a stiffened expression.
Seeing the duke who went down with his outerwear, Ton stopped his pace.
âMaster, where do you intend to go? The weather is not good right now.â
âThereâs a place I need to drop by urgently.â
âI understand how you feel, but you donât look well. And if you collapse somewhere outsideâŠâŠ.â
Ton was very concerned about the duke whose face resembled a corpse, but the duke spoke firmly.
âI wonât be late. Please see the guess off for me.â
***
Leighton frowned at Duke Hart, who disappeared in no time.
âWhatâs this all of suddenâŠâŠ.â
Even if he tried to be nice and polite on the outside, those kinds of people intended to do as they please.
Leighton, who was grunting in annoyance inwardly, rose from his seat to leave the parlor. Neliaâs gone, and the dukeâs gone too. There was no reason for him to stay in the dukeâs house anymore.
âWhy is it hard to meet Nelia right away every time?â
He came all the way here intending to ask Nelia once more to take a look at Elenaâs tears, but he just had to return without any result.
Tuk.
It was when something bumped against Leightonâs foot. Looking down, he saw a small glass bottle.
âHuhâŠâŠ.?â
Leighton leaned over and picked up the bottle. There was something as small as beans inside.
âDid the duke drop it?â
His pale face looked sickly and disoriented. That must be why he didnât notice it dropped from his pocket.
Leighton took out the bottle and looked on the inside quietly. It seemed like medicine.
He didnât look well, is he taking medicine?
There was too much medicine for that. As if he eats it every dayâŠâŠ.
Leighton, who was observing the medicine inside the bottle, soon opened his eyes wide.
âImpossible!â
Is this the rumor about his vitality? That the duke consumes every day!
Looking closely, there was small text labeled on the cork.
âGriff.â
If itâs that Griff, the pharmacist known for his vitality medicine, it must be right. They sell extremely effective vitality medicine at the back of Wertherâs Farm.
As far as he had noticed, it didnât seem like a vitality medicine because there were Seitia leaves in it, but whatâs the point of it in this situation?
According to the rumor, vitality medicine is really expensiveâŠâŠ
Leighton slipped the medicine bottle into his pocket.
âItâs the duke anyway, he can buy it again because he has a lot of money.â
Leightonâs lips crept up. He actually needed money lately, but it wonât be necessary anymore because he thought this was a good deal.
He spent all the money he had saved to find out about Sigridâs heart, so he wondered about how to find moneyâŠâŠ.
If he sells this medicine to the black market, he would get a pretty good deal. The cork clearly has a label.
Leighton left the parlor while thinking so. However, he was surprised to see the person standing in front of the door.
ââŠâŠâŠ You scared me.â
In front of the door stood the butler, who guided him previously to the parlor.
The way he spoke and acted was very polite, but extremely flat expression bothered him quite a bit.
Of course, he must have felt that way because he just snuck Duke Hartâs medicine.
âIâm sorry for catching you off guard. I wanted to tell you that we prepared a carriage to take you back home because it rains so much.â
âAhâŠâŠ Yes, thank you.â
Leighton tried to continue his pace while hiding his discomfort, when Tonâs voice was heard again.
âOh, right.â
âPardonâŠâŠ.?â
âWhile youâre here, it would be nice to see Young Master Zenu, but heâs currently not in his room, he might be out with Young Lady Nelia.â
Leighton rolled his eyes.
âZenuâŠâŠ.?â
âYes, Young Master Zenu. Your younger cousin.â
CousinâŠâŠ.?
Leighton couldnât understand what Ton was talking about.
âOf course, youâre probably hearing about him from Nelia, it would be nice to meet him directly, but I apologize because heâs away right now.â
He wondered about what this man was saying, Nelia seemed to have someone named Zenu in this house pretending to be her cousinâŠâŠ
He didnât understand the situation, but first he must answer calmly.
ââŠâŠ.Thatâs all right, haha. We can meet each other next time.â
âYes, then please go home carefully.â
Leighton tilted his head and climbed into the carriage which has been prepared by Ton.
âWho the h*ll is ZenuâŠâŠ?â
***
Nelia looked at Carlos, who approached her, and unknowingly stepped back.
Then she remembered that there was Zenuit beside her. He also came by her side, flapping his wings, knowing that Carlos was acting strange.
However, Carlos took something out of his pocket and quietly recited it for a moment, and Zenuitâs body bounced off.
Neliaâs eyes widened in surprise.
âWhatâŠâŠ What did you do?â
âI told you to come alone, but I still made a barrier with magic equipment just in case.â
She wondered if Carlos had noticed Zenuitâs existence, but it seemed that he hadnât.
So what the h*ll is happeningâŠâŠ
âWhy do you do that?â
âI donât want to be disturbed by anyone right now.â
Zenuit, who was bounced away, was unable to enter the space they were in again.
[Nelia!]
Zenuitâs voice was as if heard from a very distant place.
âYou remember why I called you here, right?â
Nelia, who was looking at the door, had no choice but to turn her head at Carlosâ voice.
ââŠItâs because of the side effects of the medicine that we gave to Your Highness a few days ago.â
âYes. Itâs because of the side effects. Just as I said, the reason why I suffered so much just now was because of that medicine.â
Carlos trudged close to her without her realizing it.
Nelia, who stepped back, hit something which resulted in her losing balance of her body and falling backward. It was covered with white cloth, but it felt like a sofa.
âAs you had seen earlier, I often felt severe pain after taking the medicine.â
Nelia gathered the courage to look up and met the eyes of Carlos.
âThe pharmacist who made the medicine said that thereâs no wayâŠâŠ.â
âSo, you think I made it up?â
She couldnât refute his claim. She saw him a while ago and he seemed to be really in pain.
But, stillâŠâŠ.
âHow do you know that the pain you felt is the result of taking the medicine?â
âItâs because I felt that way.â
âThatâŠâŠ.â
âAre you about to say that itâs too unconvincing?â
When Nelia didnât answer, he took a seat on the sofa and tilted his upper body toward Nelia.
âNelia.â
ââŠâŠ.â
âWhatâs the matter right now is just that the duke had given me an unidentified medicine, and I took it. That fact alone would be enough to scheme the duke.â
Carlos caressed Neliaâs hair lightly.
âHoweverâŠâŠ Iâm thinking of giving you a chance.â
Nelia nibbled on her lip.
âWhat do you want from me?â
Carlos raised the corner of his mouth. His fierce gaze and calm smile gave off a dangerous aura.
âBe mine.â
He continued calmly while looking at Neliaâs twisted expression.
âYou have to become completely mine and donât meet or see anyone, that is what I want.â
Nelia spat out in anger.
âDonât try to joke with me. Nobody canât live like that.â
âEven if the duke is in danger? Regardless of how popular Duke Hart is and even the one whose favored by my father, it all will be over for him if he gets dragged in this.â
Nelia stared at Carlos, but he only had an evil smile on his face.
âIâm not saying that Iâm going to do something to you. You just have to be my maid and give yourself entirely to me.â
Carlos uttered in an unfailingly tender voice.
In contrary, Nelia hated him so much that she even longed to see his usual cold appearance.
ââŠâŠ.. Why do Your Highness want to keep me by your side to this extent?â
âBecause I want you.â
âDoesnât Your Highness only want to take away the precious things of someone you despise?â
Carlos smiled.
âWell, I donât deny that I became interested in you for that reason at first. However, itâs not the case now.â
Nelia imagined the black eyes that were seen between his lowly opened eyes were closing on her.
âNowâŠâŠ I just want you to stay beside me. Then, I think everything will be solved. This pain, emptiness, and everything.â
Nelia still couldnât figure out what he was talking about, but she was sure about one thing.
ââŠâŠ.. I donât want to.â
Nelia barely made eye contact and spat out in a clear voice.
âI canât live only for Your Highness. Itâs not that Iâm living just for you, and above anything elseâŠâŠ.â
When Nelia put him off, Carlos quickly erased his smile.
âIs it because of Duke Hart?â
Nelia paused.
Carlos sighed when he saw her.
âSuch an admirable maid.â
âWhat would you do if you were forcefully taken away by me?â
Neliaâs eyes widened. Carlos held Neliaâs arms and stopped her attempt as she tried to get up from the sofa as quickly as possible at his ominous question.
âLet me go!â
Nelia struggled, but he didnât even budge.
âAs you saw on your way here, this is a place where no one comes. Therefore, even if I lock somebody up here, they wonât be found.â
âIf you see, weâre stuck here, youâll change your mind someday.â
ââŠâŠYour Highness has gone crazy.â
âOne day, there will be a day when you understand my pain.â
It was the moment Carlos looked down at Nelia with a cold gaze.
Prang-!
A strong wind came with a tremendous roar.
Nelia and Carlosâ eyes turned toward the sound. It came from the door that has been blocked by a magic barrier.
However, the door hasnât been seen and disappeared in the air.
And at that placeâŠâŠ.
âSigh, sigh.â
There was someone breathing heavily while holding the door frame. Soon after, he controlled his breathing and walked inside.
It was surely Duke Hart who was welcomed with a stream of tears.
âYour GraceâŠâŠ.â
She couldnât believe it even after witnessing it directly. How did he get here?
Carlos, who was holding Neliaâs wrist, slowly picked himself up as he loosened his (Carlos) grip on Neliaâs.
âThe magic ball that I had a hard time finding has become useless.â
Duke Hart trudged over and grabbed Carlos on the collar.
âWhat have you done to Nelia?â
âIf you find out, youâll definitely burn in anger.â
Duke Hartâs eyes flashed at Carlosâ meaningful words.
But it was weird.
He took no action despite Duke Hartâs angry gaze. Rather, itâs like someone whoâs about to collapse.
âYour Grace!â
The duke soon frowned and stumbled over his feet. Nelia got up quickly and ran to him.
Upon closer inspection, there was a cold sweat on his forehead.
âHow can he be in such a stateâŠâŠ.â
She wondered how he could have managed to come all the way here. He must have evaded through the barrier that Carlos had created using a magic ball.
Unlike worried Nelia, Carlos straightened his waist by smoothing the collar of his shirt, which had been disturbed by the duke. Unlike the worried Nelia, Carlos straightened his back after tidying the collar of his shirt that had been crumpled by the duke.
âBut you came all the way here with your dying body. Surely you canât think of anything when Neliaâs involved.â
Carlos walked leisurely and picked up the sword that was leaning against the wall.