The Emperor did not call her to the audience room, but to his office. He beckoned me and I went and stood before the Emperor.
âSit down.â
âThank you.â
âYou may raise your head.â
The honor of sitting face-to-face with the Emperor would not be enjoyed by most nobles. She didnât take that as an honor, but as she sat down across the table from the Emperor, her body stiffened. Still, she gathered her courage and raised her face.
âWell, I have something to tell you about Leone.â
âYes.â
âSeeing what you said today, you must have come to know about Leoneâs condition, too, right?â
âYes, Your Majesty.â
The Emperor opened his mouth in a locked voice. It seemed that the emperor had a night as tired as Leoneâs. She took a deep breath and opened her mouth. The act of bringing out the words itself required a lot of courage and preparation. Still, Emperor Ganji, unlike his ordinary grandfathers, had a considerable sense of intimidation.
âYes, His Highness the Prince-â
âWait, before we talk about the details⦠how is that kid? He didnât look good when I left yesterday.â
It was a loving voice. A little bit, she thought that the words might work.
âHis Highness⦠He returned yesterday and regurgitated everything he ate.â
âItâs more serious than I thought.â
The Emperorâs face became distraught. It was clearly a face that was worried about Leone.
Looking at that face, she thought of people who criticized each other because they didnât understand each other, even though they didnât hate each other. There was a distance that couldnât be narrowed between beings from different worlds. Like the gap between Adler, who was willing to pay 20 million gold for his subordinates, and her, who trembled at 1 gold.
The Emperor⦠never was a villain determined to torment Leone, nor was he intentionally implanting trauma in him. Going away from the castle for a year to find Leone was also a loving decision for Leone from the Emperorâs point of view. As the Emperor of a country with weak imperial power, wasnât it a big decision to vacate the castle? The Emperor simply took the way he lived as an Emperor, and it just didnât work for Leone. Because the worlds of the two beings who have lived as humans and beasts were so different. The Emperor was wrong, but he was not wrong. It was just acting according to common sense. The ignorance created by the prejudice of the people of the world sometimes becomes violence and leaves scars on the few beings who deviate from the standards of the world.
So letâs not get too angry. She tried to calm her mind.
âHe told me a strange story about wolves being in his family. Maybe itâs because of bad memories from childhood⦠How do wolves raise humans? Humans are just prey for them!â
ââ¦â
âSo, Iâm thinking about taking him to see a doctor. When he was young, I couldnât tell the details of his symptoms even when he saw a doctor, but now he can explain his condition, so the examination will be easier⦠What is your opinion?â
The promise to calm down was put to shame, and every word the Emperor said moved her heart. Delirium? Besides what? Did you not know the symptoms because you couldnât speak when you were young? Couldnât you have looked more closely? Even though she knew she couldnât turn back time, she clenched her fists tightly. She didnât mean to throw a punch, it was just to calm her mind.
ââ¦Lord Leone.â
She gritted her teeth and somehow made a calm voice.
âLetâs stay calm. If I die here, it will not end with my loss. Leone is left alone. Hang on, Trixie.â
âHe is deeply traumatized.â
âThe trauma was because I killed the wolves. It doesnât make sense for wolves to accept humans as family.â
âYour majesty. I am⦠I want to tell you how I stabilized Lord Leone.â
âStabilityâ¦Â okay. I was curious about that too. Did you fill the void left by his mother?â
âI guess you could see that. Just, Your Majesty.â
She met the Emperorâs eyes directly. A little hazy purple eyes. The same color as Leoneâs, but very different eyes.
âFrom the beginning, I thought of Lord Leone as a dog that I could train, not human.â
It was a wordless remark even if she was taken for insulting the prince, but she couldnât find a more accurate expression. The Emperor was looking at her with his eyes wide open. It wasnât a thoughtful face, it just looked bewildered.
âDonât you know that Lord Leone behaved like an animal?â
âIsnât that a behavioral pattern acquired to survive in the wild without learning to speak or being educated? He canât really be a beast.â
âBut Your Majesty. When I comforted Lord Leone, when I first met him and held out his hand. Would Lord Leone have really calmed down like that if I treated him in a human way?â
âOf course. Because he is human.â
âThen why did Lord Leone never calm down, including all the years he was imprisoned at the foot of Mount Meto? He has nightmares every day, and rushes to kill Mr. Adler, who has taken care of him for a long time. Why would he do that?â
ââ¦â
âJust because I took care of Lord Leone with love, the person who behaved like an animal cannot suddenly stand on her own two feet. And since Lord Leone was not human in the first place, he had to learn how to walk on two feet and speak separately.â
âDo you dare to tell me that the prince is a beast? Like the other nobles outside?â
The Emperor asked me back in a loud voice. He had such a bloody face that she thought she was going to be dragged away and executed.
âSorry if I sounded rude.â
âRude? My, the Count of Wickingham, spoke well of you, so I expected it. Now-â
âBut Your Majesty. Treating Leone like a human is something I have already failed for a long time.â
âWhat?â
The Emperorâs anger was growing thicker. She cut him off in the calmest voice possible. It was absurdly disrespectful, but she was more afraid that the Emperor, who was overcome by anger, would block his ears and prevent her words from reaching him. She wanted to persuade that person to give Leone a comfortable day. This was truly a gift only she could make, only she could give.
âThey thought of him as a human being and tried to convince him, but when that didnât work, they said they couldnât figure out the cause and put him to sleep. It was a method that had never been successful in the first place. Iâve been insisting on that for a long time. If so, shouldnât we treat him according to his actions and the essence he has shown?â
ââ¦There are limits to what you can see.â
âOf course, I donât know exactly how to treat animals. It worked, but in retrospect, it wasnât a sure way either. It was clumsy, butâ¦â
She appealed incessantly. No matter what the Emperor said, she cut it off and continued with what she had to say. As a result, all kinds of emotions flooded her head. It was as if she could feel the surface of his emotions slithering just barely. Whether itâs crying or anger, if anything came out, it would be difficult to continue talking, so she pressed it down somehow and said.
âI just want Lord Leone to be happy. At this moment, and in the future. I donât want Leone to become a âhumanâ and grow well. I just want you to be healthy and happy.â
Eventually, the tip of her nose turned cold. She really hoped Leone was happy. He was a man with too much pain. Even though it hurted so much, it was a friendly person who smiled for her and shared warmth. She wished the world would be a little more kind to him.
She hoped the floor he stands on would be stronger than now. She wanted to make the reality that even if he ran on all fours, or someone climbed on him, he would not be able to stand under his feet.
âWhether Lord Leone is a wolf, a human, or a dog. I hope that whatever beings are recognized as Lord Leone himself. Lord Leone is a good person in her own right, and a wonderful being.â
ââ¦â
âIsnât it because this feeling of mine worked for Lord Leone that he got better?â
The Emperor was speechless. Confusion raged in the Emperorâs eyes.
âDo I have the right to say these things?â
Meanwhile, after she finished speaking, a feeling of guilt crept in. She wanted Leone to tell her about his trauma, so she taught him to speak. That was the beginning. She didnât want to mold him into a human mold, but as a result, she was the one who started to mold him into a human mold. Knowing his trauma, she felt that she had helped push him through a traumatic hell. But anyway, she didnât treat Leoneâs appearances during the past time as nothing. The Emperor forgot about Leoneâs actions as a child, roughly treating them as âtrauma, scars, and unknown thingsâ, and now he was forcing Leone to âbecause he has changed like a human, treat yourself as his familyâ, ignoring all the signs and scars he showed. Even though he was overly concerned about his symptoms, he didnât change his attitude by saying, âIâm a human now, so thereâs no such thing as a wolf in the past!â
Leone was a person called Leone, a dog and a wolf. He may not be all three, and he may be all three at the same time. His name existed and he was breathing straight, but wasnât it too unfortunate to deny that figure and cling to ideological definitions? Leoneâs life would be bright enough without that name and definition.
âI believe that His Majesty also wants Lord Leone to be happy. If you are a family.â
If youâre a family member, would you ignore the childâs struggles and continue to be stubborn? She twisted and stabbed the Emperor.
âOf course⦠I want him to be happy too.â
Even though she showed a rather disrespectful attitude, the Emperor didnât even care and responded urgently as if making an excuse. His anger had subsided, and the Emperorâs eyes dimmed. It seemed that the shaking was successful.