âThen, my loyal friend, Sir Procyon, what happened to my request?â
At the mention of it, Procyonâs face immediately glowed.
He was truly the youngest of eleven sons. He couldnât even manage his facial expressions.
âI succeeded in having a sincere conversation with the Lord for the second time. He didnât think of you as bad as you thought he would, butâ¦â Procyon cheerfully said. Procyon looked at Aedisâ face and lowered his voice for no reason. âThe Second Lord is afraid that Your Highness will dispose of the First Lord like a sheet of paper.â
Aedis tied my braided hair in place with a string and let me go.
Seeing his satisfactory expression, it seemed I didnât have to go in front of the mirror to check it.
I began to pay attention again and turned to Procyon.
âUsing common sense, do you think itâs possible?â I asked.
However, the young knight who claimed to be my loyalist only tilted his head.
âMaybe itâs possible for Your Highness?â
âWhy is my image already like this?â
Even if I suddenly flew a dragon one day, Procyon would be moderately convinced and say, âItâs possible for Your Highness.â
âOh, and I also spoke with Mrs. Theresa. Suddenly, the Lord asked for pocket money.â
My eyelashes fluttered. Mrs. Theresa was Regenâs nanny, and she had quite a lot of authority.
âPocket money?â
âIt was the first time he asked. Mrs. Theresa seemed to be surprised too. She said that if he had something he wanted, she could buy him the best one, but he said he just needed the money.â
âWhy do I have such an ominous feeling?â
âOh, uh, thanks for letting me know. You can go rest now.â
Procyon stared at me with big, dog-like eyes.
âYour Highness, youâre okay, right?â
âYes, I just need a little time.â
Time to grasp reality.
âIf you have anything to ask me, please call me anytime. Then Iâll say goodbyeââ
âQuickly.â
Procyon jumped, a conditioned reflex, at Aedisâ low, cold voice.
âIâm on my way!â
Procyon hurriedly exited, his green hair fluttering behind him.
Aedis didnât spare Procyon a glance, even up until the very end.
He slowly opened his mouth to speak. âI donât understand.â
His voice was a very different voice from when he ordered Procyon. It was like light moonlight, warm tea, maple syrup.
âWhat? â
âThere is no reason for you to hang on to your relationship with Regen right?â
Aedis noticed that I was greatly agitated.
I came up with an excuse I had prepared in advance.
âI have already beaten Gilbert. I donât have to go against the Second Lord.â
âI donât know how much you know, but they are both siblings. For Regen, Gilbert is family that he canât really hate, no matter what crimes he has committed.â
No matter what sin he has committed.
âNo matter how friendly you may be, you may be betrayed at a crucial moment just because Gilbert is his family. And since weâre already talking about it, one more thing. Regen is not just an ordinary child.â
Regenâs awakening in the novel was several years later, but Aedis already knew the talent in Regen.
He was no ordinary baby.
âIâll take your advice. But isnât the Lord is still eight years old? And Aedis, you are the Lordâs family too.â
I know how this world, which was in the novel Esmeraldaâs Crescent Moon, would develop.
Even if I didnât see the last chapter, I was aware of the fact that through a series of incidents, Regen couldnât let Gilbert go through a series of incidents.
But Regen liked Aedis just like he liked Gilbert.
Everyone would feel that way if given the opportunity to watch the two from the side.
Aedis bit his mouth. He seemed to swallow my words in his mind.
âYou have a lot of secrets, too.â
âIs it because I really donât understand, or are you giving me advice because youâre afraid Iâll get hurt later?â
âIâve told you before, but my wife thinks too much of me.â
He spoke with a face filled with complex and subtle emotions that couldnât be described in one word.
I smiled and replied, âWell, my husband is a good person.â
ââ¦â
Aedis seemed doubtful.
But I really thought I picked a good husband. Every time I opened my eyes and saw Aedisâs face in the morning, I admired my foresight. Just staring at him made me happy.
I conveyed my heart to Aedis.
âIf I were to be betrayed by the Lord in the future, youâll be very helpful. Youâll pat my head, get my knee blankets, and take off my pants. Isnât that right?â
âI donât think Iâll take off your pants.â
âThenâ¦â
âI made a slip of the tongue. Thereâs no way my wife needs my intervention. Itâs late at night, so letâs go to bed.â
Aedis, who quickly cut off my words, pointed to the bed with his chin.
âWait a minute! I still have something to say.â
âItâs not a slip of the tongue, itâs an intervention. Please continue to pay attention to me in the future.â
ââ¦.â
âIs that too much to ask?â
ââ¦â
âAm I really in trouble?â
I stared intently at Aedis
It was an attack that worked on Sarah and even defeated my blunt parents.
âLook at my eyes. Donât they seem shiny? Feel the power!â
ââ¦this time.â
His eyes did not blink, but Aedis reluctantly broke the silence with a sigh.
âWhat?â
âThis time, I lost.â
âUm, well, then did I win this time?â
***
The next day, I wrapped myself in a blanket and set out to find Regen.
It didnât take long. Sarah had a schedule for Regen that Mrs. Theresa gave her.
Sarah, who found Regen, whispered as if she had received a secret order. âYour Highness, heâs over there.â
I nodded my head and placed a hand over my heart solemnly.
The eight-year-old boy said he was frightened because he thought I could easily defeat his brother.
If so, the solution was simple. Just pretend to be weak.
Sarah then stepped back.
Left alone, I waited for Regen to come out to the end of the hallway to climb the stairs and then began my acting.
âOh, I feel dizzy all of a sudden!â
âYour Highness?!â
Regen, amazed, grabbed me with both hands.
I did my best to create a convincing expression.
âMy Lord? My God, thank you for holding me.â
âAre you okay? Iâll call someone soon!â
While supporting me, Regenâs rabbit-like eyes looked for employees.
However, there were no maids or butlers on this floor.
I showed off a million-dollar smile that I had practiced in front of Aedis.
âYou donât have to. It always happens.â
âAlways⦠this?â
âI am naturally weak, so I often feel dizzy.â
âAhâ¦Yesâ¦Naturally.â
He seemed a bit distrustful, but I wouldnât have started it if I were going to step down from here.
As I staggered, Regen carefully spoke to me. âWould you like to go to my room and take a break?â
âYes, Iâd love to.â
Regen relaxed and laughed.
âBut Your Highness. Why are you going around alone?â
I pretended to be sick again.
âAh, my head is pounding again.â
âCa-can I pick you up?!â
I refused to be carried by an eight-year-old, so I said, âItâll be okay if I hold your hand like this.â
âOh, Yes? Yesâ¦â
Regen took me to his own room, which was nearby.
I laid on the bed carefully and he covered me with a blanket, so I stayed calm.
âExcuse me for a minute, Your Highness.â
Apart from his trembling fingers, Regen seemed to take care of me properly.
He even put a small hand on my forehead and carefully examined my complexion.
It felt like I was playing hospital for some reason.
âDoctorânoâMy Lord.â
âYes! Go ahead!â
âAm I really such a bother?â
Regen was greatly startled.
âNot at all! I know that Your Highness is a g-g-g-good person!â
âWhy are you stuttering so much? Iâm a little hurt.â