âHaâ¦, hng, hnnnghâ¦â
The sad cry of a girl showed no signs of stopping. She was wearing plain travel clothes while riding on the back of a shabby horse. But the people who were in front of her and behind her only glanced at her with irritated expressions and said nothing to her.
That was because the pretty-faced girl was the youngest daughter of one of the Empireâs 13 High Lords. Or at least, she was, until yesterday.
A girl of such status was reduced to a mere maid of another territory and riding a crummy pony. She must have felt like the sky was collapsing on her.
But not everyone who was accompanying her was considerate.
âStop crying. If you keep crying, Iâll throw you in the stream.â
âHiccup!â
The young man who was at the forefront turned his head and spoke to her with an indifferent look. The girl immediately stopped crying in a fit of surprise.
âHic! Hic!â
The girl carefully glanced at the young man with fearful eyes as her weeping turned into subdued hiccups.
However, the young man turned his head forward once more and rode his horse disinterestedly.
The trembling girlâs head fell.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âI, Iâm so scared. Sob! Father, motherâ¦â
Tears streamed out of her eyes, but Sophia Bresia forced herself to not make any sounds.
She did not know how she ended up in this positionâ¦
She was sorrowful and scared, but her body ached, and she felt tired. They had moved without rest for five days straight, except for when it was time to eat and sleep. She felt horrible as she was not used to riding horses, and because she did not catch enough sleep.
In the past, she would have become angry and thrown all sorts of fits. But she definitely could not do that in front of the handsome, but cold-hearted young man.
If he said he would throw her into the stream, he was someone that would really do so. He was the heir to the Pendragon Duchy, Alan Pendragon.
Alan Pendragon was a strange and scary person, contrary to his handsome face.
She could not understand how one of the highest-ranking nobles who was set to become a duke, was bearing through such a rough lifestyle without complaint. He had a knight and a dragon by his side, but he still insisted on doing everything himself.
He was good at hunting, starting a fire, and he even personally cooked a few times.
In fact, the hare stew he made in a large pot yesterday was more delicious than any food she had in Bresia Castle.
Moreover, he talked casually and joked around with the mercenaries, who were heavens apart from him in terms of status. And that was one of the reasons why Sofia felt so sad.
In the small group consisting of eight people, only she had never heard a kind word from His Grace Pendragon.
âYour grace! Thereâs a fork in the road about two miles ahead, and there is a pub located there.â
âWell, it is lunchtime, so letâs get some rest there. Good work, Scylla.â
âHeehee! Donât mention it.â
Sofia had a jealous expression watching the female mercenary grin with a red face in response to Alan Pendragonâs compliments. He had never said such words or shown such an expression to herself.
âPlease pay attention to your facial expressions, Lady Bresia.â
âHuck!?â
Sofia turned her head in surprise to the sudden voice that was heard from her side.
It was the oldest of the mercenaries that was accompanying Alan Pendragon. He was looking at her from the side with a smile on his face. He continued in a subtle voice.
âYou were envious of Scylla just now, were you not? Because His Grace Pendragon treated her kindly?â
ââ¦..â
She wanted to deny his words and yell at the lowly mercenary for daring to stick his nose into someone elseâs business, but she knew from the past few days that she should not do such a thing.
âYou are upset about what I just said, arenât you? Kekeuk! But you still canât make that sort of expression. His Grace Pendragon doesnât like it when you make such facial expressions.â
âWell, what do you mean.. by that?â
Jodyâs words piqued her interest, and she carefully asked the mercenary. Jody moved his horse closer to Sofia and spoke in a very soft voice.
âPeople canât always be in a good mood. But when my lady is in a bad mood, itâs too easy to see it from your expression. I donât think you know it, but it is easy to tell when youâre looking down on other people.â
âW, what? When did Iâ¦Ah!â
Sophia started to raise her voice, then stopped her words. The mercenary had thrust forward an object as if he had been waiting. It was a mirror, and she could see the reflection of her ugly face.
âDo you understand? When you look at yourself in the mirror, you see your own pretty and kind face. But when you are dealing with others, especially those that are lower in status than you, you take on this kind of expression. And His Grace Pendragon has consistently seen this expression.â
âAhâ¦â
Sophiaâs eyes started quivering and her face became pale.
âYou will have to practice maintaining your facial expression quite a bit before we get to the Pendragon territory. Thereâs no way that the duchess and the ladies will miss out on something that even His Grace sees. Thenâ¦â
âWait, hold on⦠please.â
Sophia hurriedly called out as Jody bowed his head and moved away. He was the first person who properly engaged with her in a conversation throughout the trip.
She wanted to talk more.
âYes?â
âWell, I⦠Iâve never done that before⦠you see. So, I do not know what kind of expression I should be makingâ¦.â
Looking at Sofia speak hesitantly, Jody approached her with a grin.
âYou have already gotten a lot better. How you spoke just now, that is where you should start.â
ââ¦.Sorry?â
Sophia showed confusion at Jodyâs strange words.
âMy lady, do you know what my name is?â
âUhâ¦..n, no⦠I donât.â
âThen what about the names of the maids in Bresia Castle?â
âWell, just a fewâ¦â
Her voice shrank as she answered. No one had asked her such questions before.
Jodyâs smile became even brighter at her response.
âMy name is Jody. Please find out all the names of the people in this group. By the time we arrive in Pendragon territory, you will have already changed a lot without needing to practice.â
ââ¦â¦â
She still did not understand how that could help, but she did not feel any apprehension towards his words, even though it was coming from a mere mercenary. For some reason, she felt like she could be treated like the female mercenary from His Grace Pendragon if she followed his words.
âExcuse meâ¦â
She felt her mood lighten for the first time since she began this journey, and she called out after nodding her head. She continued.
âThank you, Jodyâ¦â
âDonât mention it.â
Jody grinned at the sight of Sofiaâs awkward and embarrassed smile.
And a smile also hung on the face of the person that was listening in on their conversation â Raven.
As expected, he was right about his intuition.
Mercenary Jody was a man who had more than just a good hunch.
After a meal and a short rest at the pub, the group set off once more. The road, the weather, and the members of the party were the same as before, but everyone could tell that one thing had changed.
Sigh and cries could no longer be heard. And to everyoneâs surprise, the person who was no longer crying, initiated an awkward conversation with Leo.
âE, excuse me⦠Sir Leo Rameldaâ¦â
âYes, yeap?â
Leo was greatly surprised when Count Bresiaâs daughter, who had never even properly looked at him before, spoke to him while calling him with a title.
âMay I please ask a favour from youâ¦?â
âYes, please tell me whatever you need.â
For Leo, Sofia was still the youngest daughter of the High Lord, so he straightened his back and responded to her question.
âThose mercenaries over there. Have you been familiar with them for a while?â
âOh, you mean Jody and his companions. The three of them were together for a while, but I only got to know them recently. They came to our village along with His Grace Pendragon.â
âI see. Then they already knew His Grace Pendragonâ¦?â
âNo. His Grace said that he met them for the first time in Elma. He did not like them at first, but at the main streets of Elma they⦠ah, umm, ehem!â
Leo became excited that the High Lordâs daughter was speaking to him, and he started to yap away before coughing awkwardly.
ââ¦..â
Sophia, too, bowed her head with an awkward expression.
This entire situation had originated at that very moment in Elma.
âEhem! A, anyways. From my understanding, His Grace has taken a liking to the group since then.â
âWell I see. Is that something His Grace Pendragon told you personally?â
âNo. I heard this from Sir Isla, over there.â
Leo carefully turned his gaze, and Sophia followed his eyes and turned her head. The young knight of Valvas who had tanned skin and combed hair, was as difficult as Alan Pendragon for Sophia. He was a scary person.
Then, Sophia noticed something strange and tilted her head. The knight named Elkin Isla was a man of few words, and he did not speak unless he was spoken to.
Leo noticed Sophiaâs puzzlement and answered her concerns.
âSir Isla usually does not talk much, but when I asked him about His Grace Pendragon, he told me many things, although itâs mainly about how strong and brilliant His Grace Pendragon is.â
It was not strange for a knight to boast about his lord, but Leo had never seen anyone as outspoken as Isla when talking about his master. At first, Leo thought that Isla was trying to earn favor in his lordâs eyes by saying such words, but now he did not think so at all.
From the last few days, Leo had gotten to know that Elkin Isla was a man of few words, and that he never lied. He was loyal and sincere about his admiration for his lord.
If it were the words of His Grace Pendragon, Leo had no doubt that Isla would even jump into the fiery depths of hell.
It was a different level of loyalty that could never be seen in a relationship between a regular lord and his knight. Moreover, His Grace Pendragon had absolute trust in his knight.
For Leo, who had served a man like Baron Nobira, the sight was amazing, and he felt somewhat envious as well.
âSomeday, Iâll..â
Soon, he would become the successor to the lord of an independent territory. When that time came, he wanted to have someone like Elkin Isla as his knight. But before that, he needed to become a person like His Grace Pendragon.
âSomeday, for sure⦠I willâ¦â
Leoâs eyes filled with determination as he looked at the back of Raven, who was talking to Isla in a low voice.
Andâ¦
Sophiaâs eyes slightly quivered as she looked at Leoâs solemn face. He was just one of dozens of respectable people that her father had under him, but somehow, and now, she saw him in a different light.
âHehe! I have a hunch, a hunch! Is this what they call youth? Hehe.â
A vulgar smile hung around Jodyâs mouth as he looked at the two people.
***
âWe will be in the territory of Seyrod soon, my lord.â
âTen days⦠that took a while. It was about 130 miles, right?â
âYes. There were seven gates, and three cities with populations of over ten thousand. High Lord Count Canberra of Goran had quite an overwhelming force.â
âEven in terms of population they had four or five times more than us, so itâs only natural.â
Raven responded to Isla, but his expression was quite grim.
They had passed through two great territories after leaving Sisak, but the great territories of the empire were bigger and stronger than he had initially thought.