It was none other than the 2nd Prince, Largo.
âI knew weâd meet again, but I didnât know weâd meet this early.â
Largo said to me as he slowly walked down the stairs.
Gulp. I swallowed dry saliva without realizing it.
Where did Sylvester go?
If there was him, there would be less tension, but I couldnât even see his nose out.
Tsk.
I had no choice but to bend my knees to greet Largo.
âGreeting, Your Highness. Itâs nice to meet you again.â
âRaise your head,â said Largo. I looked up straight, and before I knew it, I could face Largo who came to me.
Oh, what is this? Do you use magic to shorten the distance?
Iâm so surprised. I looked at Largo, sweeping down my surprised heart.
âWhere have you been?â He looked closely at my expression and said, âDid you meet my brother?â
âIâm not.â
I answered right away to prevent Largo from misunderstanding.
âIâve been doing my own social activities. Oh, do I have to tell you in detail?â
Largoâs eyebrows wriggled.
âYouâre not being sarcastic, are you? How dare you in front of me.â
âNo way. Iâm very afraid of Your Highness.â
âThatâs funny.â
Largo smiled and looked down at me. That gaze was so creepy that I was scared again. However, I didnât want to show that I was scared, so I forced myself to open my shoulders wide.
âSo.â
I slowly opened my mouth.
âDo you have anything to do with me, Your Highness?â
In my words, Largo twisted his lips even more. He shook his head slowly.
âNo. I donât.â
Then he walked past me.
Whoo, this is how the conversation ends.
I thought it was a relief, so I sighed.
It was then.
âYouâve changed a lot.â
I looked back in a hurry. Then I saw Largo, who turned his head and was looking at me.
âYou must have used what I gave you well.â
âYes?â
I tilted my head because I didnât know what this meant.
âWhat does that meanââ
âWhy are you pretending you donât know?â
But Largo felt like my words were lies.
He frowned for a moment, then pulled his chin with a knowing face.
âWell, itâs our secret, so we have no choice but to pretend we donât know.â
He came close to me again.
âHowever, Ophelia. You have to keep that in mind.â
He tapped my forehead with his finger and said.
âThat I donât do favors without you paying back.â
ââ¦.â
What is he saying?
I couldnât help but be dumbfounded.
*****
After Largo left.
I was lost in thought sitting on the sofa in the hall.
âItâs our secret, so we have no choice but to pretend we donât knowâ
âHowever, Ophelia. You have to keep that in mindâ
âThat I donât do favors without you paying backâ
Largo seemed to be doing something to Ophelia in the past.
But whatâs that?
What the hell did Largo do to say that?
Hmm.
No matter how hard I tried, I couldnât get a proper answer.
What about this time?
âHoney!â
Iâm looking for Sylvester.
I ran up to the second floor where the office was located and found Sylvester.
The office door is wide open.
Sylvester was still sitting at the desk. I looked at him.
âYou were here!â
ââ¦.â
Sylvester stared at me. And slowly opened his mouth.
âIf youâre here to talk about useless thingsââ
Sylvester hesitated slightly, and said with a cold look as he was.
âGet out. Iâm busy.â
Oh, such a jerk.
As the days go by, heâs getting more and more rude.
I looked at him and pouted.
âItâs not a useless story, Iâm here to ask you something about the 2nd Prince.â
âHmm?â
Only then did Sylvester raise his eyes from the papers.
âDid you meet the 2nd Prince?â
âYes.â
âYou must have run to him.â
I nodded my head.
âItâs nothing else.â
I got closer to Sylvester.
âHave I been close with the 2nd Prince before?â
I hurriedly added the words before Sylvester said anything.
âNo, I donât remember very well. Were you close or not? Iâve been forgetting lately.â
Sylvester made a mysterious expression.
It has to be.
What I meant was that it was ridiculous even to me.
Sylvester, who was staring at me, soon replied with a sigh.
âThe two of you rarely talked.â
âIs that so?â
âBut I donât know. What kind of conversation you would have had behind the scenes.â
ââ¦Itâs like youâre suspicious of me.â
âNo way.â
Even after he answered this, Sylvester did not take his gaze away from me.
He seemed to think I was hiding something.
âWhat did you talk about with the 2nd Prince today?â
Look at this.
Is he interrogating me?
I also replied with a sulky face because I felt a little unfair that I was misunderstood.
âWe didnât talk much.â
Sylvester had an unbelievable face. I added a word.
âReally. Just saying hello and itâs over. Bye bye.â
âByeâWhat?â
âHello, I said hello.â
âI see.â
He pulled his chin with an expression of disapproval but couldnât help it.
âOkay. Now get out of here.â
Ugh, such a jerk.
I turned to leave the office according to what he said.
Then suddenly, I remembered the thought I had earlier.
âI hated just imagining Sylvester cheating on me.â
Then what about Sylvester?
Itâs like when having an affair, but what about Sylvester?
Iâm curious.
âAh, honey.â
I asked Sylvester.
âDo you hate it when Iâm with His Highness Crown Prince?â
âWhat?â
Sylvester jumped up and shouted.
âW, who said that? What kind of person would say that?â
His face was red like he had a fever. He looked angry.
No I mean, what did I do?
I was a little flustered, so I stepped back.
âNo. I just suddenly thought of it. Or is it not? Why are you so scared?â
ââ¦.â
Sylvester didnât answer. Instead, he just stares at me with a stern look.
Oh, Iâm scared. I thought I should get out of this room quickly.
âOkay. Anyway, Iâll go out.â
Sylvester didnât answer until the end, and I had no choice but to come outside, only to see his swollen face.
And I thought.
âNo wayââ
Sylvester to meâ.
âItâs probably not, right?â
It must not be.
I looked around the tightly closed office door and muttered.
*****
On the way to the study.
I fell into thought again.
I had to think about Sylvesterâs strange attitude, but Iâll think about it later.
I think about Largo.
First of all, the original Ophelia was not externally close to Largo.
But I might have secretly grabbed his hand from behind.
Maybe the same words as before came out of Largoâs mouth because he did something?
I was so curious about what kind of deal I had with Largo.
What the hell did I get from Largoâ.
âAh, I donât know.â
Itâs impossible to know if I considered it, but letâs hold on to it and keep my mind.
Someday, Iâll find out somehow. I thought so and tried to erase my thoughts. And I went into the library.
âMadam!â
As soon as the librarian saw me, he ran to me.
âW, what are you doing here, Madam?â
He asked me without hiding his embarrassment.
No I mean, what do you think Iâm going to the library?
Of course, I came to read booksâ.
I touched my forehead.
âIâm looking for a book.â
âAh, yes.â
The librarian nodded.
âShould I give you a thick book like the first time?â
ââ¦What?â
âNo, I remember that you asked for a good book to hit a person firstââ
Wow. Ophelia.
I canât believe you hit people with books.
How amazing.
I shook my head in admiration.
âItâs not that, but I really came because I had a book to find.â
The librarian looked at me with an expression of distrust.
I sighed while touching my forehead.
âI want to find a book about necromancy.â
ââ¦Necromancy?â
The librarianâs eyes shook.
âThat, the Master told me not to hand out books related to that to Madam.â
Perhaps it is because Ophelia once brought the soul of her dead father.
As I guessed, I looked at the librarian with a slightly confident face.
âSo you just have to give it to me secretly.â
ââ¦Pardon?â
âIâll just look here for a second and put it in right away. Canât you do that?â
âB, but!â
The bewildered librarian shook his body.
He didnât know he would be told to disobey his masterâs orders.
I smiled.
âOkay, choose.â
I pressed the librarianâs shoulder hard.
âAre you afraid that Sylvester will scold you later,â
And I focused my power on my fingertips to make black magic flow out.
The black energy slowly rose and covered the librarianâs face.
âOr are you afraid of being beaten up by me?â
âHiik!â
The librarian boiled his knees and sat down.
âWhat will you choose?â
The librarian pointed to a bookshelf with trembling hands.
I smiled and tapped the librarian on the back.
âAs expected, you look like a member of the Duke of Ryzen. Your mind turns quickly.â
Then I approached the bookshelf he pointed to.