âLooks like she fell asleep.â
There was still a storm outside. The inside of the cave was instantly filled with a flash of lights.
Rumble, rumble, boom-!!
A strike of lightning must have hit somewhere nearby, the booming in the ears was as loud as the sound of a cannonball.
His ears were ringing.
Sabina looked like she was already accustomed to the storms and lightning. She only stirred and frowned a little, then held the sword a little stronger.
It didnât look like she was going to wake up soon.
âUm⦠At least sheâs safe.â
said Dustin of the Black Falcon Knights, who had rushed at Tristanâs order.
âI had heard that the Grand Princess-to-be was alone in the forest near the Ingo Mountains this night, so I hurriedly set up a search partyâ¦â¦.â
He had expected it to be a difficult rescue operation. More than anything, he was concerned about her state of mind.
He had fully expected how frightened the helpless woman was after being left alone in the forest.
Howeverâ¦â¦.
Dustin looked down at Sabina, who was sleeping soundly, with confused eyes.
âIs she quite the dull one?â
At that time, the hunting grounds keeper who was looking around the cave said,
âThere are several folded leaves placed at the entrance to catch rainwater.â
Tristan and the Black Falconsâ gazes turned to the hunting grounds keeper at the same time.
âIf she had drank the river water, she would have been sick by now.â
All sorts of life were infesting the river that flowed through this forest. Like parasites, for example.
But Sabina did not drink the river water, she only drank the rainwater before it flowed and joined the river. Because of that, she looked fine now.
âAnd I donât know where she got that rabbit from. This forest is not such an environment for a weak herbivore like that, as you all well know.â
Showing what he said, the meat and skin was piling up on the wall of the cave.
If the storm was to last for a long time, she couldnât go out hunting. So she must have caught those all in advance.
âThe only rabbits that live here are carnivorous rabbitsâ¦â
Carnivorous rabbitsâ¦.. The knights who had been fooled by their cute ferociousness at least once, turned pale. They were reminded of the nightmares from that time.
The hunting grounds keeper added, solidifying their thoughts.
âCarnivorous rabbits are very cute, but⦠they tear people apart.â
Hearing that, Dustin had an epiphany.
âAlright, sheâs not a dull person, sheâs someone who can survive even if left alone on a deserted island.â
At that moment the Black Falconsâ prejudice that the people from outside the boundary were unconditionally weak was shattered at once.
Of course, that applies only for Sabina.
âThen this means that she caught the carnivorous rabbit by herselfâ¦â
They were said to be the weak creatures in the forest, but by outsidersâ standards they were monsters.
She had caught it with a mere sword. The Black Falcons shouted to themselves in their heart.
âGrand Prince, you truly must not let this person go!â
âSheâs the most qualified person to be in Valentine!â
âThere is no other woman in the world who can handle the Grand Prince unless itâs her!â
However, those words were never uttered out of their mouths. It was because Tristanâs face looked so chilling and his eyes were creepy.
He wasnât the usual Grand Prince who was so drunk he would spit out nonsensical things with an apathetic face.
âRight, I can see how well my bride has been faring here. And how many times she passed over the threat to her life.â
ââ¦â
âIs that the end of the conversation?â
Letâs try her some more, shall we? Tristanâs voice echoed quietly through the cave.
Seeing him languidly tilting his head with his arms crossed, Dustin exclaimed quickly.
âIâll take her to the castle right away!â
Dustin recalled a saying that the person who farts, gets the angriest. Of course, he wasnât that senseless to say it out loud.
After all, even if Sabina looked normal on the outside, she had been left out in the forest for a day.
He held Sabina in his arms. Sabina has been constantly exposed to the damp cold wind.
Since she was in a cave, she could shelter from the rain, but she couldnât shelter from the wind altogether. Because of that, she instinctively clung to the warmth that had approached her.
âCome to think of it, her lips looked blue in the coldâ¦â¦.â
The worried Dustin suddenly stiffened his entire body. Sabina had suddenly dug into his arms.
âIâll, Iâll be troubled if you do this!â
The knightâs face slowly flared up.
âUgh!â
The big-bodied knight, who was struggling in loss, was slammed to the cave floor. Tristan knocked him down and stomped on his back. He held Sabina instead.
âTo hug my bride in front of me, youâve got guts.â
Is it me who hugged her? Dustin couldnât even express the injustice he had been subjected and wept bitterly as he got trampled on.
âI remember you.â
âWhat? You still donât remember me?â
âI do. Justin.â
âItâs Dustin!â
Ignoring him, Tristan looked down at his arms holding Sabina.
âUung.â
She smiled leisurely, liking his hot body temperature and the strength that had supported her body firmly. On top of that, she pulled herself into his arms even more and even rubbed her cheeks into his arms.
Without realizing it, Tristan hugged her tighter and locked her in his arms.
âSheâs like a different person.â
When her red eyes were wide open, he was trapped in those eyes and couldnât recognize anything else.
âIs this what silk feels like?â
He recalled the touch of the fabric, which he had passed over without much thought. He doesnât want to let go after holding onto this light, small, soft feeling so tightlyâ¦â¦.
At that time, her small, slender hand came to Tristanâs view.
Sabina was clutching something in her tight fist that her knuckles turned white.
His trouble was short-lived. Tristan gently loosened her hand to check the contents.
It was a note.
He placed Sabina in his arm for support and opened the crumpled note without hesitation.
[To my dear Sabina.]
Tristanâs forehead got crumpled just like the note he had read.
It was like a whisper of secret love to a lover.
Sabina opened her eyes.
âOh?â
She looked up at the drapery on the ceiling and let out a bewildered noise. The overlapping fabric on the sky looked so fragile that her arm could tear it.