âYes?â
âDuke Kreutzâs birthday party is happening next weekend.â
âAhâ¦!â
She had completely forgotten.
âHow could I forget his birthday!â
Riett felt guilty in an instant.
It was because she received expensive gifts from Duke Kreutz every year.
Last year, he gave her a beautiful and slender horse as a friend. It was so fast that she even named it âAtomââ¦
âHave you prepared the gift?â
Riett trembled at Duchess Marrenâs words.
On the other hand, Riett, who had just turned 14, gave Duke Kreutz useless gifts filled with heartfelt sincerity every year.
Nevertheless, Duke Kreutz was genuinely delighted.
âIâm too late this time, and I donât think I have time to make anythingâ¦â
For his birthday last year, she diligently carved wood to make his face.
But he still didnât know it was his faceâ¦
âThank you, Riett! It clearly looks like Evan!â
âYes⦠thatâs right.â
She couldnât bring herself to say that she had sculpted him as a model because he was so delighted.
Seeing Riettâs dilemma, Duchess Marren dropped a hint.
âHow about the painting you drew as a gift, Riett?â
âYou got angry when you saw the portrait of your mother that I drew. Donât you remember?â
âOh, rightâ¦â
Riett was intelligent and physically gifted, but on the other hand, her artistic sense was very poor.
She was a âclumsyâ person.
ââ¦How about making a cake?â
âLast time, when I made a cake, someone said it tasted like poison.â
âIâm sorryâ¦â
Duchess Marren bowed her head deeply as if reflecting on herself. Then, as if something occurred to her, she raised her head suddenly.
âFlowers!â
âFlowers?â
âItâs the season when dahlias bloom.â
Dahlia� It was a flower name she had never heard before.
âDahlia is a type of chrysanthemum. Duchess Kreutz really likes it.â
Hmm⦠Letâs see.
âWould it be okay to give that?â
âDuke Kreutz loves whatever you give him, right?â
Riett hesitated.
Although she wouldnât be able to put as much effort into it this time, she should focus on preparing something that the duke would truly appreciate.
* * *
On a sunny afternoon, a girl with flowing red hair riding a white horse looked back once and smiled with a sense of triumph.
âHe must still be far behind.â
The Atrenta River downstream was the finish line. Riett urged the horse forward, her mind filled with the exhilaration of victory as she observed the quickly passing scenery.
âSoonâ¦!â
Finally, she passed through the finish line marked by tall trees, and Riett wiped off her sweat and shouted.
âPhew! I wonâ¦â
âSorry, Riett.â
At that moment, Evan emerged from behind the trees.
âWhat? Iâm sure you were behind me.â
âI took a different path along the way.â
She thought he had fallen behind because he disappeared halfway, but that wasnât the case!
âThe path was narrow and I thought I was going to bump into you. So I turned around.â
Riett was surprised to learn that there was another path, and she was even more surprised that he caught up with her.
âDo you memorize maps as well?â
âYou know I do, Riett. Once I see something, I remember it all.â
Evanâs tone was as composed as saying âA mountain is a mountain, and water is water.â If it were a boast or a pretense, she would have retorted, but she knew better than anyone that it was true.
Riett got off her horse with a chubby expression.
âMove aside! I need to give Atom some water.â
As she grew older, the gap between Riett and Evan became more noticeable. It was evident in their height, physique, stamina, and all aspects of physical abilities.
She knew she couldnât help it, but every time she tried to ride Evan, she couldnât shake off the strange sense of defeat.
âHmm.â
With that thought, she suddenly felt the urge to look down at him after a long time.
Riett tied Atom and climbed up the nearby apple tree.
âRiett?â
âTake it as gratitude, Evan. This person will pick apples for you!â
Since she enjoyed climbing trees from a young age, Riett skillfully climbed up the tree. Even when Evan was young and afraid, he used to follow her up the tree.
But now, with his massive build, he couldnât do the same.
Perched high on the tree, Riett looked down at Evan as she went about picking apples.
Evanâs face was filled with worry.
âRiett, it looks dangerous.â
After seven years of tree climbing, Riett had never once fallen from a tree, rendering the saying âeven monkeys fall from treesâ meaningless.
Riett reached out her hand and plucked two red-stained apples. Then she roughly wiped another apple on her clothes.
âHere you go!â
She threw one apple toward Evan, while she took a big bite out of the other with a crunching sound.
âItâs delicious!â
Freshly sweat-covered, the juice tasted even sweeter.
ââ¦Arenât you coming down?â
However, Evan didnât eat the apple and just stared at Riett.
Looking down at Evanâs face from above felt quite exhilarating.
âHmm⦠Has Evanâs nose always been that sharp?â
It seemed that he had grown not only in stature but also in his sharp nose and jawline. Evan had unexpectedly developed a strong presence.
Riett felt the passage of time and finished eating the last apple with its pale yellow flesh.
Evan still hadnât eaten the apple and continued to gaze up at Riett.
âDoes he think Iâm going to give him money or something?â
Perceiving Evanâs unwavering gaze, Riett found it strange and shifted her foot to descend from the tree.
âPlease be careful!â
âDonât worry, Evan. Even monkeys are no match for me when it comes to climbing treesâ¦â
Riett, who was speaking confidently, abruptly stopped her voice.
She missed her footing and began to fall.
She expected to feel a thud and pain soon, butâ¦
ââ¦?â
ââ¦.â
When she opened her eyes, Evan was right in front of her. No, not in front, but beneath her. Their faces were so close that their noses almost touched.
âAaaah!â
Realizing the situation, Riett screamed in terror and quickly detached herself from him.
She thought he was far away, so how did he get so close to the base of the treeâ¦!
âRiett.â
Evan called out to Riett in a low voice, and the change in the atmosphere made Riett tense for a moment. She swallowed nervously.
âUh, yes?â
âI told you it was dangerous!â
Then he let out a roar.
In the past, Riett would have responded with an even louder voice, questioning him about where he got the audacity. But now that Evan was fourteen, he rarely expressed his emotions passionately. In other words, he was extremely angry right now.
As if to demonstrate that Riettâs guess was not off the mark, Evan walked briskly and mounted his horse, showing anger in every gesture. Despite her dislike for him, after seven years of being together, Riett could sense his emotions without him even saying a word.
And she knew what to do in moments like this.
âEvan.â
Riett stood in front of Evan, who was on the horse. Evanâs black pupils were deep-set.
âIâll be careful from now on.â
That was all it took.
With just those words, Evan softened his rigid expression.
âRiett.â
âYeah?â
âDonât ever do that again.â
She wanted to reply with âI donât want to,â but this time, she decided to keep her mouth shut since Evan had saved her from injury.
âMy heart sank when I saw you falling.â
Sometimes he acted like an overprotective parent. Kids fall and get hurt to grow up!
Riett swallowed her complaints inwardly.
âShall we go, Riett?â
Knowing Evan well, he also knew Riett well.
There was a certain limit to how much meddling was allowed, and if he said anything more, Riett would rebel.
Riett saw the hint of defiance in her eyes if he pushed it further.
Clip-clop, clip-clop.
As Riett and Evan set off, the sound of hoofbeats gradually faded away on the ground. They had run joyfully on the way here, so they intended to return at a leisurely pace.
As the cool autumn breeze brought a pleasant feeling, Evan suddenly stopped and stood still.
âUh.â
Following Evanâs gaze, Riettâs eyes moved to where he was looking. There, a beautiful red flower was blooming.
ââ¦Dahlia.â
As Evan murmured, Riettâs eyes widened.
âDahlia?â
âYou know Dahlia, Riett?â
Evanâs question puzzled Riett.
âYou think I donât know when you know?!â
She had only learned about it a few days ago, but she never intended to tell Evan.
âI thought it wasnât a famous flower. I know because my mother liked it too.â
âI heard that too.â
Riett nodded at the familiar story. Then a sudden curiosity arose in her about Evan.
âWhat are you going to give to your father?â
âMy father? Wellâ¦â
Evanâs face seemed to suggest that he hadnât thought about it.
Riett expected this kind of reaction from Evan.
As Evan and Duke Kreutzâs relationship grew closer, there was a slight discordance. Once the misunderstanding of hating each other was cleared, the relationship between the wealthy man and Evan improved significantly. However, as Evan grew older, he naturally became curious about his mother.
But every time, Duke Kreutz remained silent, and Evan gradually became more suspicious of his fatherâs reaction.
One day, Evan said to Riett, revealing his deep concern.
âWhen I ask my father about my mother, he avoids answering.â
In response to Evanâs troubled words, Riett replied:
âMaybe he just doesnât want to talk about it, who knows.â
In any case, it could still be a painful memory for Duke Kreutz.
Sometimes Riett would hear stories about his deceased wife, but it would be different if the other party was his son.
âI donât know⦠Sometimes when I see my father, I wonder if he truly loved my mother.â
âWhat are you saying? Of course, he must have loved her. Otherwise, would he still keep her room like that after more than ten years?â
Evan usually let Riettâs opinions slide, but he was an exception when it came to this issue.
He persisted stubbornly on this matter and built a wall in his heart against Duke Kreutz, who didnât provide answers.
âThis guy⦠Is he going through adolescence?â
Unless it was that, there was no way he would seriously entertain such unfounded conspiracy theories for years.
Riett looked up at the darkening sky. The clear sky had disappeared, and dark clouds were gathering.
âLetâs go quickly, Evan. It looks like itâs going to rain.â
Until then, Riett had no idea.
That this story would soon bring a tremendous storm.