Episode 75
ââ¦â¦ why did you come out?â
âThatâs what I was trying to say.â
Ash, who came close, put a shawl around my shoulder. Then I diminished it as if there were no momentary gaps.
âIsnât it cold?â
ââ¦â¦ not so, itâs just a little cool.â
âStill, put this on.â
After putting the shawl around, Ash sat next to me. I fiddled with the shawl wrapped around my upper body without a murmur.
I could feel my heart pounding.
âIâm being like this again.â
The shawl edges were pressed for no reason. I was getting used to the fact that my heart was beating like this even though it was nothing.
âWhy are you out there?â
âThatâsâ¦..wait a minute, thatâs the question I asked first.â
âI followed you, noonim.â
There were times when Ashâs smile often feels bitter after I realized my feelings, which was now.
It was fortunate that it was dark. I answered back with my gaze down.
âItâs not a big deal, either. I just have a little something to think about.â¦.â
âWhat thoughts?â
ââ¦â¦this and that.â
Did it sound like I was avoiding the answer? But I could never say straight.
Whether I was planning to run awayâ¦â¦anything else.
âNoonim.â
âHuh?â
âI once said this before.â
ââ¦â¦â
âNow itâs just the two of us.â
I raised my eyes. Ash was looking at the garden with nothing but darkness.
Thanks to it, I was able to capture Ashâs side face with my eyes as if I were appreciating it.
Straight forehead. High nose, sharp-faced lines.
I was watching him as if I had been possessed, but I came to my senses belatedly. Oh, thatâs why I canât let my guard down.
âDo you remember?â
ââ¦â¦ when was it?â
âI donât think itâs been a long time.â
âItâs been a long time. Thatâs what the people used to say if they forget it.â
Those words fell on the day my parents died.
On the day of the funeral, when the priest wrote my parentsâ name on the coffin then buried under the cold ground.
The younger brother, who was well covered, said, holding his sisterâs hand, who was lower than I was.
âAt that time, I should have run away.â
It sounded like a death sentence at that time â¦maybe.
âWhen did I start liking Ash?â
My awareness was late, I didnât think it was feelings accumulated over a day or two.
Ashâs voice was heard one after another as he was conjuring up such a fresh question.
âLetâs say itâs been a long time then.â
ââ¦.â
âThe important thing is that itâs still the same.â
âWhat?â
âThat thereâs only two of us now.â
Ash turned his gaze from the garden to me. Our eyes met. I stopped moving.
âI only have noonim.â
ââ¦..â
âHow about you, noonim?â
âIâ¦â
I felt as if I were stuttering.
Knowing that I didnât mean that, I bit the inside of my cheek as my voice was about to shake out.
âOf course⦠so am I.â
Ash laughed with his eyes met with me.
Ah.
I realized for a moment.
There is nothing best for meâ¦â¦.
What exists in me is only the second-best if not the worst.
The worst case for me was Ash who said that to me with those eyes to kill me with a cold and insensitive face as if Iâm anyone else.
And the only second best option I had was that I run away from it.
There was no such thing as a choice for me from the beginning unless I had to choose the worst. I knew it, but I realized it clearly at this moment.
âIt seems like the wind is getting cold.â
ââ¦â¦.â
âAre you going to stay here longer?â
ââ¦â¦yes.â
âWell, then me too.â
I didnât take my eyes off Ashâs face.
Even though I felt strange, I couldnât help it, but I was so persistent in my eyes that I could not help it.
As if I am trying to engrave it.
âAsh.â
I thought I was going to cry, so I bit the flesh in my mouth again.
âIâm gonna run.â
Because itâs scary.
Itâs scary if he didnât look with that kind of look anymore.
To see with my own eyes that Iâve become nothing to him.
Because itâs scarier and more miserable than anything I can imagine.
I clasped the shawl around my shoulder.
The touch passed through the grasp was soft. I held back my tears with all my might. It occurred to me that my luggage was likely to be increased.
***
I was lying in bed. The fact that Ash led the subjugation force to the south, instead of the Count, was confirmed.
âThey have good eyes.â
âSouthern monsters, if they get caught by His Excellency, then itâs over.â
âThey canât even taste His Excellency fists.â
âNow weâre going to dry them up.â
The knights in the mansion somehow seemed to be proud.
On the other hand, Sir Daveryâs impressions were slightly divergent.
âSuch a nuisance.â
Ashâs appreciation, too, seemed close to the latter. Itâs Imperial order so he couldnât disobey it, but he showed signs of annoyance to this point.
âIâll be right back.â
The campaign was quick. The longer it drags on, the greater the damage to the south, so the imperial court hurried the schedule.
I looked up at Ash as I walked out with the people of the mansion.
The black horse, which was seized by Ash, wept.
At the end of the greeting, Ash will be on horseback and will leave the mansion with some attendants and knights.
âThis is the last.â
This was the last time.
The only thing I could see was Ash.
My thoughts drove me crazy and I suddenly got greedy. I got close to Ash and tiptoed my foot.
Then I kissed on the cheek.
ââ¦â¦go home safely.â
Although my heart was racing belatedly because it was an act I left it to my impulse, and I was already in the process of rationalizing it in my head.
Itâs okay. This much is okayâ¦
As a good older sister who worries about her younger brother, itâs okay up to here.
ââ¦â¦yes.â
Ash looked at me as if he were going to pierce me and soon got on to the horse. He seemed to be fiddling with the cheek I kissed, but I didnât look closely.
âDonât worry too much, my lady. Of course, heâll be back safely.â
I only nodded to Bessieâs voice, capturing the gradually diminishing figure of Ash.
As time passed, even the silhouette quickly became invisible. I turned around in a little slow motion between the crowd.
There seemed to be some void in the corner of my chest. Probably not be filled with anything else in the future.
âAre you all right?â
âWhat?â
In front of Sir Davery, I tried my best to pretend to be calm.
It is also something that I practised in advance.
âNo, itâs just that you seem to be in a subdued mood.â
âItâs all because of the moodâ
âIs that so?â
Fortunately, there was no further questioning. I entered the mansion without looking back any further.
Since then, I have spent about three days in a normal manner.
And on the fourth day, I suddenly opened his mouth to Sir Davery.
âSir.â
âYes, my lady.â
âDo you remember what you said to me the other day?â
I would confirm that the other partyâs attention was directed at me.
âYou said you wanted me to be happy.â
ââ¦.â
âAre you serious about that?â
Sir Davery answered steadily, with a sudden look on his face that he didnât know why I was asking such a question.
âYes.â
âReally?â
âI can prove it here if you want.â
âReally? Itâs true, isnât it? You really want me to be that happy?â
ââ¦â¦.â
âThenâ¦â¦â
There was silence. Sir Davery stared at me silently, as if waiting for my words to go on.
When I saw his strangely tense look, I continued to speak.
âBuy me some coconut meringue cookies.â
âYes?â
âIt should be sold at the Sweet Gentle Cooking Boy, a snack shop on the east side of the island. Iâll be happy no matter what happens if I eat it today.â
ââ¦â¦â
âCome on. Iâll be unhappy if I donât eat it. Oh, Iâm already getting a little unhappy.â
âOh, I see.â
Sir Davery left the mansion with a look of some sort of regret.
I thought as I looked at the back of Sir Davery, who had taken charge of my errand and had to go out.
âIâm sorry, sir.â
The snack shop, Sweet Gentle Cooking Boy, takes an hour from here by the carriage.
And then you wonât be able to get the cookies I told you right away. I used to go in person and it sold out just before.
It was a small shop that lacked materials and hands. Even if you wait to make it again, it will take some time.
That was enough.
I came back to my room and took a pen and paper out of the drawer.
And I wrote a short note saying thank you and put it between the bookshelves.
After that, I pulled the rope and called the user. It was Alex who showed that he was free.
âDo you need anything, my lady?â
âI suddenly got a little sick because of the weather.â
âYes? Then Iâll get the Doctorâ¦â¦.â
âNot to that extent. Iâm just a little down and sensitive, so I think Iâll feel better if I take a good rest in my room by myself for a little bit. So, can you tell everyone not to let anyone in my room until tomorrow morning?â
âUh, even Bessie?â
âYeah.â
Alex soon nodded yes.
I donât know if Alex knows.
When he mentioned Bessieâs name, he had a moment of redness on his face.
âBe happy, Alex,â
âYes?â
âNo. You could go out.â
âOh, yes. My lady, then rest well!â
After sending Alex out, I changed my clothes. I wore the maid clothes I had prepared last night and covered my hair with a cloak upside down.
Then, I checked the quietness of the corridor and left the room.
I got out of the mansion and headed for the back door, which was frequently used by the servants. The guard at the door did not hold me, who was empty-handed in a maidâs uniform.
So I came out and took the carriage. When I got off the deserted alley after running for some time, a familiar voice welcomed me.
âEonni!â