In front of Aran, who was putting down her clumsy embroidery, a servant laid down the teacup. Aran, who had inadvertently turned her eyes to him, hardened her face when she saw the servantâs face.
âI told you not to do this, Enoch.â
âWhat should a servant do if he doesnât do his work?â asked the beautiful boy unsympathetically.
âYouâre not a servant. Youâre my fiancĂŠ. Who dares make you work? Tell me who it is and Iâll punish them severely.â
âThe engagement has already been broken. It was because of the sins my parents did by your parents.â
âDonât say that. If I ask your father for it, youâll be able to be reinstated soon,â Aranâs answering voice was not confident.
âNo matter what you say, you cannot reinstate a traitorâs child. His Majesty has shown great mercy just by keeping me alive.â
âMy father does all my favors.â
âAs soon as your request goes too far, he will enslave me and send me where I cannot come back.â
What he said was true. Aran bowed her head.
âIf you donât have anything else for me to do, Iâll be going now.â
âNo! Donât go.â Aran hurriedly grabbed his hand and pulled him to the chair next to hers. âYouâll have to work again when you get out. You must be tired. Sit here and relax.â
Instead of sitting on the chair, Enoch gazed at the princess. Aran struggled to smile when their eyes met. Only the princess didnât know that her kindness made him more distressed.
The eyes of the people inside the imperial palace on Enoch were never pleasant. The elegance and beautiful appearance of the Grand Duke he inherited had been factors that evoked jealousy and dirty desires on others ever since he became a servant.
The fellow servants vented all the resentment they had received from their masters on Enoch. Now that his status was that of a commoner, there was nothing to hold them back. Even the servants who were originally from the common people ignored him. It was very natural for him to get punched in his sleep for no reason or to have trash in his food.
Enoch had enough power to stop them but never resisted. As a result, minor injuries to his body had not ceased since his demotion to a servant.
Sometimes ladies and high-ranking maids tried to seduce him. Whenever he politely refused, abusive language and sharp criticism replaced their coquettish gestures. They sometimes left more scars than physical violence.
Despite the insulting treatment, Enoch quickly accepted his situation and chose to survive. However, the dumb princess openly treated Enoch with special care, and for that reason, the harassment did not go away no matter how hard Enoch tried. No matter how strong his resolve was, Enoch was also a man and at a young age, so he couldnât bear but to be angry with the princess at times.
âDonât get things wrong. I am no longer your fiancĂŠ. Or do you intend to mock me?â
âWhat do you mean mock youâŚ?â
It was not very harsh, but Aran, whoâs never been criticized before, was shocked by that alone. The princessâ face turned sheen white.
Enoch felt a warped joy. He could see a little bit of what the servants were doing to him on her stunned face.
âI didnât mean that. I was just thinking of youâŚâ
âIf you really think of me, please treat me like an ordinary servant.â
âEnoch.â
âDonât call me by my name. Who remembers every servantâs name?â
Tears welled up in the princessâ eyes. Enoch pretended not to know it and left the princessâ quarters without paying due respect.