âThese eyes are proof that I have my fatherâs blood in my veins⦠When I was a kid, I wanted to gouge out both of my eyes.â
ââ¦Your Highness.â
Arnold looked at Rishe and said in a subdued voice.
With a sincerity that showed no hesitation, he told the truth, which was commonplace to him.
âThey arenât beautiful and worthy of your admiration.â
ââ¦â
His words brought a stabbing pain in her chest.
He averted his gaze from Rishe and looked out through the fireflies of the evening darkness towards the imperial city.
The overlooking cityscape from the balcony during the daytime was now pitch black and silent.
âThe first day you came to this castle, you said youâve been longing for this country.â
âYes. Itâs still a wonderful place to visit in person.â
âI canât feel the same sentiments about what you appreciate. The light of these insects looks like warfare, and the view of the imperial city down here feels like an abomination.â
Arnold exhaled briefly and then spoke up.
âIâm not sure if itâs because I have the same eyes as my fatherâs, or maybe itâs because we are the same in nature â Either way, itâs still ugly.â
His profile while speaking resembled his usual nonchalance.
However, Rishe saw a small glimpse of Arnoldâs underlying emotions.
Thus, she responded, ââ¦Do you remember how you thanked me when I detoxified all the knights on our way to Garkhain?â
Arnold returned his gaze to her when she asked.
âYour Highness told me about the merits of the knights then. You know their virtues because youâve been right there with them, right? Everything else you see is the same.â
Rishe enunciated slowly.
âWhether the lights in the distance resemble warfare or the light of a beautiful firefly, those values arenât immutable inheritance from your parents, but something acquired from what youâve seen and heard before.â
ââ¦â
âThen you just have to know. You can enjoy the beauty of this country and its wonderful creatures in the future.â
She spoke while staring straight into Arnoldâs blue eyes. She smiled brightly, trying to hide the ache in her heart.
She did her best to hold back the urge to touch him and stroke his head as she would a small child, and added, âYouâll surely see a lot of beautiful and important things.â
âHa~â
Arnold snorted with a self-mocking smile.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âThereâs no need for such a thing. All I have to have is what I can use for my own purposes, thatâs all. Eliminate the unnecessary, cut them down, and move on. Thatâs it.â
âYour Highness Arnold.â
âIâve killed people I cared about with my own hands⦠Now that youâre here, I can also kill you if youâre a hindrance.â
Rishe recalled. Theodore once told her that Arnold had killed his mother. Could he be referring to that time?
âI donât know what youâre up to with the matters with Koyor.â
A dark light lurked in his blue eyes.
With a ruthless look on his face, Arnold warned, âDonât let me get rid of you.â
ââ¦â
Rishe squeaked and pursed her lips.
It wasnât because his command was horrifying.
âIt sounded more like a plea.
What for?
If she was only going to be around for a purpose, and she let him be by his side for his needs, he shouldnât have asked such a wish on Rishe.
âI canât make any promises on thatâ¦â
She made up her mind and answered.
âIâll move for what I want to achieve, even if I have to be your wife. Even if you end up killing me, that way of life for me is just non-negotiable. Besidesâ¦â
Rishe proudly told Arnold, âI just have to come back here again.â
âWhat?â