For a moment, his strangely tense face showed relieve on it. I smiled inwardly at the strange face.
āHolding hands.ā
There was a complex look an his face, a mixture of feelings of āJust?ā and āNot this woman too?!ā.
I smiled and said to him: āSir, I like you, but itās not really the feeling between a man and a woman. If you felt pressured by that thought, donāt do it. Iām, like, a friend⦠I want to be a friend to youā¦.ā
Eugene looked at me with a subtle expression after at my words.
āI see.ā
āYes.ā
And a long time later, thoughtless and silent, he spoke politely: āYour Highness, you even if you donāt ask me to, Iāll protect you. At least while Iām at the palace. I swear on my honor.ā
I hesitated. A declaration of return? No. No, I donāt think that was the case. Because he saidĀ Ā while heās at the palace. Anyway, I feel really thankful for it.
āOh, thank you very much, Lord Bolton!ā
Eugene, who was about to say more, didnāt say what he was about to saying. Instead he answered chicly: āItās not something to be grateful for. Well, please be careful on your way home.ā
Wow, really.
He seemed to smile without much thought, but his face, with a smile on his red-lips the even reached his eyes, he gave me another shock. Even if he didnāt really want to be a Casanova, the people around him have no other choice but to think of him as one!
Just nodding my head to him I turned around, pretending to be calm. I patted my chest while thinking of his soft and polite words. Youāve worked hard today, heart.
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Eugene De Bolton was accustomed to get liked by the people around him. In fact, he didnāt even need put in extra effort. This is because he was born with such an inevitable charm. He knew it, too.
But it was a little different with the Princess. He could feel that she was genuinely interested in him, no matter why. But it wasnāt natural.
At first, he he was puzzled. It is not because of his appearance, but when she first saw him, she behaved indifferently, almost as if sheās not interested. But why did she meet up with him again and again then? With such doubts he began to go with her flow.
āEveryone said they wanted to leave, so I told them to leave.ā
āAha.ā
However, the conversation we had at the space that her maid of honor recommend was impressive in many ways. The princess seemed relieved and lonely, perhaps just because of her mood.
Eugene asked with a grain of salt: āThen if I say that Iād like to leave, will you let me go as well?ā
āOf course.ā
And I was a little embarrassed by her answer that came out without any hesitation. The words that followed were even more embarrassing. It was no different to tell them to leave and to not come back. I feel like Iām being kicked out as I had hoped, but itās not like that.
Oh, yeah. I felt strange because it was the first time I had ever seen a person who offered to release a free knight without any hesitation.
āWell, do you mean youāve brought me here to tell me that?ā
āYes.ā
She smiled brightly.
āBut I would be very sad.ā
It was true that there was regret, but it was a pure feeling without any hidden motive. In fact, the time the had spent together was more comfortable than heād have thought. So Eugene decided to reconsider about the Princess a little bit. He kept being mindful of her possible other intentions, but that attitude of his didnāt last long.
āNevertheless, I still like you, Sir Bolton. Even if you hate me.ā
This Princess.
āItās not a big deal, Sir. After sending out a lot of people, I suddenly thought of it.ā
Was this the truth?
The gentle words spoken by her with a soft smile were elegant and also unpretentious.
āButā¦ā
He couldnāt believe her. Everyone wanted Eugene physically unless they felt particularly indifferent about him, like Princess Leticia. So he was still on guard.
āThereās no way that she truly only wants me to hold her sleeve.āā
Everyone wants me to hug them and touch them, but thatās her wish? In fact, even then, he couldnāt believe it. So he thought about it and now she wants to hold hands. He was out of his mind when he herd it.
Then she told him: ā Sir, I like you, but itās not really the feeling between a man and a woman. If you felt pressured by that thought, donāt do it. Iām, like, a friend⦠I want to be a friend to youā¦.ā
A smiling face came, and it was clear again. Noticing the sincerity of her answer, which differ strongly from the other women, made the soaring vigilance inside him disappear as if it had never existed in the first place. He couldnāt tell if she had changed or if he had misunderstood her because of the many rumors about her.
But one thing was for certain. That she really is a weird one. After seeing him, she didnāt want anything sexual, all she wanted instead was him to hold her sleeve or to hold hands with him. How can someoneās way to like be so pure?
āI see.ā
āYes.ā
It was the first time that it felt pointless to be vigilant.
āIāve never been friends with a woman before.ā
He thought that maybe it wonāt be that bad.
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The doctor felt sorry for himself for a while, but he left behind a message to let him know without delay if Cain knew was any information. Cain looked at the back of his head and rubbed his eyes as the door closed. He got pretty tired suddenly.
āDid he say Raphaelis?ā
It was ridiculous to think of the doctor who cried and went into detail. He felt sorry that they were so desperate. But thanks to the doctor, he found out about something, that he didnāt know.
Something happened that shouldnāt have happened.
They probably couldnāt afford to think of anything else. Unfortunately, however, the problem was that she heard the conversation herself.
āPrincess Leticia.ā
She seemed different from the rumor. The Princess he had seen through the half-open door, was not in line with rumors saying that she was the reincarnation of a winter witch made of ice. When he first saw her, she even smiled brightly. Her smile reminded him of the moonlight.
Her brightness clouded once she heard the words of the doctor.
āI canāt concentrate.ā
He arranged the documents unusually early. Even though he was not acquainted with her, he wasnāt hash enough to be entirely unaffected by the tragedy that befalls someone else. He was a little sorry because he felt like he had discouraged them earlier. Suddenly he glanced down at his big, long hand. The white gloved hand was objectively elegant and beautiful, but they looked bloody in his eyes. But maybeā¦
ā¦ā¦no. Letās not waste my time with useless thoughts.
As soon as he got up after organizing all the documents, he heard a knock.
āā¦ā¦?ā
At the first knock he had heard in a long time, the Duke greeted the incoming person with his back straightened.
āOh. Are you going home?ā
āWho are you?ā
āItās my first time greeting you in person. Nice to meet you. Please call me Bolton.ā
Why the hell did he knock? A silver-haired knight leaned against the wide-open door of the office. Cain tilted his head as the knight approached without a hint and smiled lightly.
āWhat business do you have with me?ā
āYouāre as tough as the rumors say. May I call you sir?ā
āDo as you please. Whatās the deal?
Eugene smirked at Cain, who was coming closer with an indifferent face. The tone is the same as between a middle-aged men and a young men, but the Duke was about the same age as him. The two quickly figured out that they were different beings in every imaginable aspect. There was an unnatural silence. After a while,
Eugene opened his mouth first: āThe doctor from earlier⦠May you tell me his name? And his details, if possible.ā
That was obvious that he was asking for confirmation. But Cain just answered: āHeās a doctor of the Imperial Palace. Youāll be able to meet him since he belongs to the palace of the Imperial Princess.ā
āAha. Thank you for letting me know. By the way, did you just send him away?ā
Cain paused at Eugeneās words. At the moment he stared at him, Eugene lightly expressed his admiration. This is because he had never seen someoneās appearance as eye-catching as he has.
[T/N: the heck?! weāre all the sudden talking about appearance? Why?]
āOh, I see. Youāre here to warn me, arenāt you?
āThatās right.ā
āNot only the physician! but me as well⦠and furthermoreā¦ā¦.ā
To the Emperor.
Knowing the unspoken words, Eugene smiled softly and said with a sweet voice: āNow Iām working as her escort knight. Am I not supposed to protect my master, am I?ā
He was here on his own accord and spoke smoothly. Cain, who watched his laid-back appearance, continued to gather the documents and answered: āIt would be meaningless though. If he was careful to not create any rumors in the first place, he would have taken this information to the grave. Secrets are impossible to protect in the Imperial Palace.ā
āThat⦠.ā
He canāt deny it, even though heād rather have the doctor researching all by himself.
When Eugene sighed, Cain opened his mouth: āItās not something to blame yourself for. The doctor said he spoke privately to only those who his Majesty the Emperor had approved of. His Majesty didnāt mean to keep it a secret in the first place.ā
āI see.ā
Eugene nodded with a look of disapproval. If the Emperorās decision is involved, there is nothing to say about it.
āIt wouldnāt have spread as much as it did if the doctor had been more careful. The situation earlier was unfortunate.ā
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āYou should hope so. All right, then Iāll be taking my leave.ā
Unlike when he came in, he turned aroundĀ Ā elegantly with a polite farewell.
HeāsĀ Ā said to be a simple guy in many ways. Cain shook his head lightly. The rumours about Lord Bolton, the Free Knight, also seemed disbelievable. The abilities also seems to be significantly higher than is known.
āThe rumor that he hates Princess Leticia were also complete nonsense.ā
Cain quickly erased the platinum-haired lady that came to mind from his thoughts. Cain, however, stood still. Yeah, if itās just helping a little it should be okay⦠. Cain, who clasped one hand carefully, soon headed towards the Emperorās place.