༺ Roverium Kingdom (2)༻
The atmosphere in the room was tense and chaotic.
The ongoing bickering served as a stark reminder that, at this moment, the primary objective was to maintain distance rather than reach an agreement.
The biting exchange of words only intensified the atmosphere, and the King of the Roverium Kingdom, sitting in the honored seat, appeared detached from the proceedings.
The reason he still occupied the honored seat without uttering a word likely stemmed from the Ernes Empire and the Elmark Empireâs unwillingness to concede it to each other.
In this standoff, Ferzenâs gaze shifted to Roer, seated quietly across from him, before he closed his eyes.
His audacity in doing so was driven by the apparent fact that the assembled parties had no intention of resolving their disputes through dialogue alone.
Thus, expending more energy in this meeting, which resembled a mere skirmish preceding an imminent war, seemed futile.
âIn order to successfully place the Prince, they supported on the throne, thereâs only one pathâ¦â¦â
It would involve a remarkably straightforward chicken game, a contest in which the side that couldnât afford the loss would withdraw first.
However, as he had heard, the Elmark Empireâs objective wasnât limited to installing the Second Prince, Inas del Prussian Roverium, on the throne.
They also sought the justification for initiating war.
âWar, huhâ¦â¦â
Ferzen struggled to fully grasp the gravity of that word.
After all, the wars within both Ferzen and Lee Seo-jinâs memories were historical events.
Nonetheless, he recognized that war was a temptation no nation should covet.
Just as humans paid with their lifespan for seeking pleasure from alcohol, cigarettes, and drugs, a nation paid the price in the form of hastening its own downfall when pursuing the benefits of war.
âDoes anyone not know that?â
Throughout the past, present, and future, those who detest coexistence often choose co-destruction.
Humans used war as a means to an end.
âMarquis Phrygia.â
In times of peace, children buried their parents.
But in times of war, parents buried their children.
âDo youâ¦â¦â
Do you have parents who will bury you?
Ferzen couldnât help but inwardly laugh as he briefly met Marquis Phrygiaâs gaze after reopening his eyes.
* * * * *
âThank you for your hard work, Your Highness.â
ââ¦â¦I wouldnât call it hard work. Weâre just arguing over meaningless matters. Letâs move on for now.â
âAs you wish, Your Highness.ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Once Ferzen left the palace alongside the Second Prince, Raymond, he couldnât help but glance at the expressions of the Roverium Kingdomâs residents who roamed the streets.
Even in the bustling marketplace, the liveliest part of the city, everyone seemed to be holding their breath and lowering their heads.
It was evident that they were all aware of the turmoil that was unfolding, as the two nations vied for control of their countryâs seat of power.
âDoes this make you uncomfortable?â
âThatâs not the case, Your Highness.â
Considering the Roverium Kingdomâs long history as a vassal of the Ernes Empire, their reaction was hardly surprising.
Many might be pondering the significance of someone from the Brutein lineage being present in their midst.
As a general rule, the higher oneâs reputation was within their own country, the greater their notoriety abroad.
Furthermore, it was the Brutein who had established the financial networks within the Roverium Kingdom.
The kingdomâs capital city held a unique roleâit symbolized the convergence of all the financial streams within the kingdom, as well as the center for weakening and squeezing dry the territories governed by each noble.
Without a well, nobles would have no choice but to fetch water from the river themselves.
This process, however, inevitably took a toll on the residents of the Roverium Kingdom. Many suffered greatly, unable to survive outside the capital.
In a different sense, it could be said that an eternal winter had fallen upon them.
Yet, even taking all of this into accountâ¦â¦
âTheir hostility is beyond imagination.â
As Ferzen passed by the people bowing their heads, he could feel the daggers in their gazes, filled with hatred, piercing his back.
âDo you know what the most convenient tactic would be to use right now from the Elmark Empireâs perspective?â
Princess Elizabeth, walking beside him with a parasol, spoke quietly.
Ferzen shook his head briefly before responding.
âIt must be incitement.â
âThatâs correct. During the time you were absent, we had to quell numerous residents who came to us desperate for their lives.â
ââ¦â¦Children, pregnant women, the infirmâ¦â¦We had to suppress them, and it only fueled more hostility towards us.â
Was the current enmity they faced the result of such manipulation?
In truth, the residents should be directing their anger toward Prince Inas. After all, he was the one who had provoked this conflict by involving the Elmark Empire.
However, Marquis Phrygia skillfully deflected the blame and turned it around.
âI apologize.â
âFor what? We were expecting something like this, after all.â
âDonât you know thatâs not what I mean?â
This situation itself would never have unfolded if it hadnât been for his scheme to kill Ciel Midford that day at the banquet.
âLord Louerg.â
At Ferzenâs words, Elizabeth, who had been walking beside him, raised the parasol she had been holding and looked up at him.
Her distinctive platinum hair blended harmoniously with the sunlight.
Her sensual red lips held a small smile, as if she found it a waste to smile fully.
âDonât say things you donât mean.â
They had been too far away that day.
They couldnât even close their eyes to stop seeing his face.
Step-!!
Once Princess Elizabeth had said all she wanted to, her steps quickened, leaving Ferzen staring blankly at her back.
He followed with a silly smile on his face.
âI understand⦠I made a mistake.â
âItâs fine. As long as you understand.â
Her platinum hair billowed beautifully in the wind.
The fragrance carried to him by the breeze was even more alluring than he had thought.
* * * * *
What Ferzen had heard at the Ernes Empireâs base within the Roverium Kingdom was the overall progress of recent events.
Naturally, the Second Prince, Raymond, would have preferred to discuss more today. But given that Ferzen must have accumulated fatigue from his journey, that wasnât an option.
âEven though he said he was late himselfâ¦â¦â
Ferzen had arrived faster than anyone expected, which meant he must have crossed the northern mountains to get here.
Raymond wasnât the kind of monarch to ignore the needs of his subjects, especially when they required rest.
âLetâs conclude our meeting for today. Take a break, and letâs reconvene tomorrow to establish a concrete plan.â
âI understand.â
Raymond smiled wryly at Ferzenâs response. He wasnât the type to engage in superficial conversations, so he recognized that his prediction had been correct.
While he didnât show it outwardly, Raymond always felt a sense of urgency when he wasnât focused on his duties. It was as if something was chasing him, making him anxious.
However, this was a burden he couldnât share with the vassals who followed him.
Just as his father had never wanted to reveal his weaknesses to his family, a Monarch couldnât show weakness to the vassals who followed him.
Perhaps thatâs whyâ¦
âWould you care to join us for dinner, Your Highness?â
Raymond was genuinely grateful for Ferzenâs invitation. He wondered what kind of conversation they might have over their meal.
Ferzen didnât decline Raymondâs offer but, at the same time, provided a way to alleviate the Kingâs anxiety.
âAh, letâs do that.â
Of course, this put the nobles in a difficult position.
The Prince had instructed them to rest, but Ferzen, the second most influential figure after the Prince himself, had refused and invited the Prince to dine with him.
They could see Ferzenâs eyes inviting them to join as well. However, to decline would mean they wouldnât know what discussions the Prince and Ferzen would have during dinner.
They stood at a delicate crossroads, feeling immense discomfort.
âIf you have the time, would you care to join us?â
âYes⦠Yes, of course!â
So, except for Ferzen, the nobles who followed Raymond were swayed by that single sentence.
After all, it was better for the Prince to show them the path rather than leaving them at a crossroads.
Thatâs rightâ¦â¦
A vassal was someone the ruler should take care of. If the ruler addressed the issues that the vassals had with the ruler, there could be no better ruler-vassal relationship than that.
In this regard, the Second Prince, Raymond, possessed exemplary virtues as a ruler.
TL note: 12/20
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The date was a success lads and lasses.
Imma take this nice lady to em second date soon!