༺ Ash Chasing Butterfly (2) ༻
On the outskirts of the Roverium Kingdomâs capital city, an old and shabby three-story building caught Ferzenâs attention.
Although it was a place that could only be described as dubious and certainly warranted caution.
Ferzen quietly pushed open the creaking door and entered.
Cobwebs near the window and thick layers of dust on the windowsill hinted at how long the building had been neglected.
Step-!!
Step-!!
He ascended the stairs, the sound of his footsteps echoing, and reached the third floor, the location specified on the paper.
There, he found the Second Prince of the Roverium Kingdom, Inas Del Prossiam Roverium, seated in a shabby chair.
âAre you here?â
ââ¦Itâs been a long time since our last meeting.â
After taking a seat in the shabby chair opposite Prince Inas, Ferzen remained silent.
âLord Louerg.â
âYes, Your Highness.â
âPeople say life is a series of choices.â
ââ¦â¦Indeed.â
âDoesnât that mean that the more options someone has when making a choice, the more competent they are?â
âYou are not wrong.â
ââ¦â¦If thatâs the case, then the person with the fewest options must be an incompetent one.â
ââ¦..?â
âWas it because my ambitions were too lofty, or perhaps because those ambitions didnât suit the circumstances? As time passes, I become increasingly bitter at my own incompetence.â
âBlaming yourself will only lower your self-esteemâ¦â
âItâs not self-blame.â
With a worn expression, Prince Inas offered Ferzen a bitter smile.
âI donât have a confidant by my side with whom I can freely share my inner thoughts⦠Thatâs why Iâm here talking to you, a foreign aristocrat.â
ââ¦?â
âItâs quite ironic.â
Yes, it was indeed, ironic.
After all, the Ernes Empire had held the Roverium Kingdom as its vassal state for a long time.
The choices forced upon them now wereâ¦
Would they fan the flames of war?
Orâ¦
Would they quietly continue as the vassal state of the Ernes Empire?
âYesterday⦠I had a lengthy conversation with my older brother.â
ââ¦â¦â
âIâve decided to consider your sideâs opinions.â
ââ¦â¦â
âCanât I at least get⦠a thank you from you?â
âThank you for making a wise choiceâ¦â
âHaha⦠I know you also understand that itâs not a wise choice.â
Prince Inas picked up an opulent glass from the worn out table nearby and sipped wine from it after speaking. He must have already consumed a fair amount before arriving, as there was a faint hint of intoxication on his complexion.
âItâs said that the brightest star⦠is the one that has yet to be discovered.â
ââ¦â¦â
âUsing that argument, I believe Iâve yet to live⦠the best day of my life.â
ââ¦â¦â
âWhat can be built upon a ruined country? Thatâs why I chose to do something only an incompetent person would do. I knew it wasnât the best option, but I chose the next best thing to avoid the worst.â
A king who couldnât share the weight he carried.
Prince Inas was clearly revealing his loneliness and anguish.
â¦Perhaps, if Brutein didnât exist.
The current Imperial Family of the Ernes Empire would resemble him.
âLord Louergâ¦â¦â
âYes, Your Highness.â
âIn the future⦠a very distant futureâ¦â
ââ¦â¦â
âOur kingdom will thrive.â
ââ¦â¦â
âWe will free ourselves from your empireâs rule. Weâll become a nation that your empire is anxious to establish friendly relations withâ¦â
ââ¦â¦â
âPerhaps another empire will rise!â
Despite his smiling eyes, his tone was far from cheerful. Ferzen could hear the tremors in his voice as if he was holding back tears.
Perhaps that was why Prince Inas appeared even more wretched.
The story of him burying his face in Princess Elizabethâs skirt and weeping like a child didnât seem to be a fabrication.
Thatâs how fragile his figure looked. It seemed like he would tumble helplessly from the edge of a cliff even at the slightest of touches.
âDo you think⦠my dream is too grand?â
âNo, Your Highness.â
Ferzen replied, shaking his head.
âDreaming means leaving your footprint in a destination where the road leading to it has not even been paved yet.â
Even if one day they become a lost child.
That footprint would become a guide for them to move forward correctly.
Therefore, a dream is the primal driving force that enables a ship to leave its safe harbor and stay true to its original purpose.
âHaha⦠Among the words Iâve heard lately, your words will undoubtedly be the ones most deeply entrenched in my mindâ¦â¦â
As if presenting his own tragedy as a comedy, Prince Inas laughed a bit louder and turned his head toward the window.
âLord⦠No, Ferzen Von Schweig Brutein.â
âYes, Your Highness.â
âIf Iâ¦â
ââ¦â¦â
âIf I were the Emperor of your Empire, would your loyalty remain as unwavering as it has been throughout history?â
Sensing the sadness in his trembling voice, Ferzen remained silent for a moment before slowly rising from his seat.
âYes. I am a Brutein. If you were the Emperor of the Ernes Empire, I would show the same unchanging loyalty.â
ââ¦â¦â
âInas Del Prussiam Roverium. You are a powerless vassal prince, mocked as a fool by the world.â
ââ¦â¦â
âI donât know whether you will be consoled by my words or not, but let me say it nonetheless. You are, by no means, incompetent.â
ââ¦â¦â
âYou areâ¦â¦ a capable prince.â
Those were not empty words.
If only there had been a sturdy ship, unyielding to reefs and sailors who would brave the storms alongside him, the present Roverium Kingdom would have shone even more brilliantly.
When Ferzen saw him responding to his words with nothing but tears, he turned his back.
He left the shabby building and set foot on the street.
It seemed that he no longer needed to be by Prince Inasâs side.
Of course, he could have said a few more words to him.
However, life was a place where the winner often had nothing to say to the loser.
Ferzen moved forward, gazing at the bright sunlight streaming from the sky.
â¦â¦And afterward, only the mournful cry of a sorrowful prince adorned the vicinity of the crumbling building on the outskirts of the Roverium Kingdomâs capital.
* * * * *
When Ferzen arrived at the base, the other delegations were already taking a brief lunch break after the morning meeting.
Ferzen naturally took a seat beside Prince Raymond.
âAre you here?â
âYes, Your Highness.â
âFerzen.â
ââ¦â¦â
âDid he tell you which one he prefers? Is it dawn, or is it dusk?â
The question the Crown Prince posed was metaphorical, but Ferzen grasped its true meaning.
âHe said he really likes⦠the dusk.â
âIs that soâ¦â¦â
The prince sighed lightly, a hint of relief in his expression, before offering a wry smile and tilting his head back.
It was often said that nothing could be built on ashes. However, if there was one thing that could be constructed atop ashes, it was peace.
After all, peace without paying a price was an elusive concept.
In this world, it didnât exist.
Humans, unlike any other creature, understood this deeply.
Ironically, what followed human misfortune was the happiness they deeply yearned for.
The crucial factor was whether the subject of that misfortune was oneself or someone else.
â⦠The food will get cold. Letâs eat.â
âI understand.â
The meal continued in a tranquil silence.
* * * * *
Dawn lingered as the sky glowed in a bluish hue.
The bedside clock displayed 3:00 AM.
Today, two days after Ferzenâs meeting with Prince Inas, was supposed to be the day when the First Prince delivered a speech from the Royal Castle.
As long as Prince Inas delivered the agreed speech, things within the Roverium Kingdom would come to an end.
Nevertheless, Ferzen found it hard to be at ease, even though things had been proceeding smoothly.
His unease stemmed from his knowledge that Princess Elizabeth, gifted with the ability to foresee the future by the God of Wisdom, had predicted an ominous event.
Of course, that ominous event might not necessarily mean the Roverium Kingdom becoming a vassal state of the Elmark Empire.
If the form of the ill fortune had been more specific, he wouldnât be sitting by the window at dawn, consumed by tension.
âEven if I try to fall asleep again with the help of alcoholâ¦â
The current hour was too precarious for such a remedy.
Ultimately, Ferzen decided to carefully leave the bed and sit by the window, so as not to wake the slumbering Yuriel.
The view of the darkened kingdom, bereft of lights, was so tranquil and desolate that it sent shivers down his spine.
Yet, for some reason, the stillness and desolation gradually soothed Ferzenâs troubled mind.
âYou canât sleep?â
â⦠Did I wake you up?â
â⦠No, I wasnât in a deep sleep either.â
Yuriel, rising hesitantly from the bed, approached him and gently embraced him.
âI suppose⦠you can get nervous too, huh?â
âThis was my own doing. It would be odd if I wasnât nervous.â
âHereâ¦â
âIs it about Roer?â
Flinch-!!
âYou⦠are aware?â
âIn the first place, all those who were attached to him were the retainers of the Alfred family. If they are not reporting to the distant Alfred family, it will be delivered to you.â
âFirstly⦠There was nothing wrong with him.â
âI am aware. If you knew that he was showing suspicious signs, you would have said something to me earlier.â
ââ¦â¦â
âHowever, I canât help but wonder because he is so silent.â
âThere is nothing he can do in this situation.â
âJust because you put shackles on his ankles and take the key away doesnât mean he will not be able to throw you off.â
ââ¦â¦â
âIf he accepts the pain of having his bones cut and his flesh being torn into chunks⦠It is not impossible.â
Roer was someone who had enough hatred to accept that kind of trade.
âArenât youâ¦â
Being overly cautious of Roer?
If he was going to pay this much attention to the past.
Why did he even break Lizzyâs foot so mercilessly?
A question arose in her mind, but Yuriel could not continue her speech because she had an inkling that if she delved into that point, she would surely touch his wrath.
In all honesty, she wanted to know.
The other side that Ferzen was hiding.
As well as everything that he hides.
However, contrary to such feelings, Yuriel did not wish to be hated by Ferzen.
So she buried her curiosity deeply.
âYuriel.â
âMnâ¦â
âAre you curious?â
âHuh?â
âAbout why I broke Lizzyâs foot even though I pay so much attention to Roer?â
ââ¦â¦â
Ferzen stopped stroking Yurielâs hair and spoke in a low voice.
At that, Yuriel bit her lips tightly.
The silence that lingered in the room coupled with how desolate the outside was, made it feel like time had stopped.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Perhaps because of that, Yuriel could hear Ferzenâs heartbeat vividly.
â¦â¦His heart was beating quickly and irregularly.
This was undeniable proof that he was nervous.
âHow pettyâ¦â
Because Ferzen was showing a weakness that he rarely showed,
Yuriel had no choice but to suppress her greed and slowly shook her head.
âIt will take time for me to prepare.â
ââ¦â¦â
âWhen I am ready, I will tell you.â
Ferzen deliberately said âtell youâ rather than âtell you tooâ.
Had he chosen the latter, It might have sounded like Euphemia had already known his secret.
He didnât need to make her jealous unnecessarily, so Ferzen just gently brushed Yurielâs hair that was in his arms again.
Even though it was not exactly a promise, when Ferzen gave a definite answer that he would tell her something he was hiding from his own mouthâ¦
Happiness bloomed in her heart.
The moment a secret was shared with other people, there was a risk that it would not be a secret any longer.
Therefore, it was safe to say that the reason why he would tell her was because he trusted her.
He saw her as his wife, as a companion with whom he would be spending the rest of his life.
Maybe it was a sign that he was slowly acknowledging it.
â¦She wanted to give him all of her worth.
Yuriel laughed briskly and rubbed her cheek against Ferzenâs chest.
With the silent and desolate street in the background, the two of them shared each otherâs warmth.
Before long they were able to watch the beautiful sun rising brilliantly, dispelling the darkness.
TL Note:
Oh My gosh Spiderman 2 IS EVERYTHING I EVER DREAMED OF!!!!
Dang this was the stuff, I forgot about my life for 4 damn days