Because Damian had collapsed, it was somewhat natural for the banquet to be canceled.
âIt wouldnât be right for me to continue the banquet when the Grand Duke of the empire collapsed. Unfortunately, it seems that the banquet will have to end here.â
That was what Crown Prince Leon said to the people after commanding the knights to aid the unconscious Damian.
Although the banquet had been cut short, there wasnât anyone who complained about it.
As for the nobles, who needed some more gossip to spread amongst themselves, the events of todayâs banquet had been one large gift basket full of gossip.
The nobles exchanged glances amongst themselves and started to empty the banquet hall. I was also heading out when the Crown Prince suddenly called me.
âWait, Lady Serkia.â
âYes?â
âYou stay here.â
When I cocked my head in confusion, the Crown Prince added,
âI have something to discuss with you about.â
As soon as they left the banquet hall, the ladies opened their mouths to mention the gossip they found entertaining.
They fanned their faces with each of their fans, but it wasnât enough to hide the excitement blooming within them, as the ladiesâ faces were all bright red.
âDid everyone see it? I still canât believe what happened.â
âThe Grand Duke had collapsed. I thought he was healthy with how he always won the annual swordsmanship competition, but this is shocking.â
âHe was grasping his heart when he collapsed. Do you think he has a heart condition?â
Just when the noblewomen had been enthusiastically talking amongst themselves, they all stopped walking and talking after seeing the man in front of their eyes.
âMy goodness.â
âSir Cassadin!â
Cassadin didnât give as much as a glance to the people who greeted him. He only continued to stare at the door to the banquet hall.
Leaning against the wall in his white uniform, it was natural for Cassadin to attract the attention of the others whether he wanted to or not.
Ively, who had left the banquet hall, smiled widely as she approached Cassadin.
âSir Cassadin, have you been waiting for me?â
Cassadin looked down indifferently at the woman attached to his arm as he replied.
âYes. I have something that I must tell you.â
âIf possible, can you tell me at a private location with just the two of us?â
Ivelyâs body twisted around like licorice.
âI donât know how you still donât understand. I believe I have already told you earlier.â
Cassadinâs deep voice sounded like it was coming from the bottom of the deep sea. It also felt like the temperature of the air surrounding them was also dropping just from his voice.
âHadnât I already told you that I have someone I like?â
ââ¦â
Ively bit her lower lip.
She knew it. She knew it in her head, but her heart couldnât bear to accept it. It was her first time living not like a jewel but as a person.
Cassadinâs purple eyes were more beautiful than the amethyst she had seen, and his silver hair shone brighter than silverâno, gold.
Not to mention his face. His face, which could make one in awe just looking at it, possessed a perfect harmony of beauty even compared to statues.
His wide shoulders and back seemed as though they would make her feel like she had everything in the world just by being in his embrace.
Ivelyâs body trembled. She was so envious of this woman who was receiving this perfect manâs love. Mustering up a smile, Ively asked him,
âWho is this person that you like?â
âIt isnât you, at least.â
Cassadin announced it coldly. She felt her heart drop from his adamant response, but Ively was a stubborn woman who never gave up on whatever she wished to have.
âTell me who it is.â
âAn angelic woman who cannot even be compared to an evil being who ruins the reputation of others by spreading false rumors to obtain a single jewel.â
The evil being he was referring to was her. And Ively heard herself swallow hard.
âTheyâre on a different spectrum compared to a woman who gained wealth through a crystal mine that sacrifices slaves for its production. It feels rather sinful for me to mention their name at this moment.â
ââ¦â
âIt seems like most of the people have left the hall, but I donât see my sister, so I must go back in now. Goodbye.â
As soon as he finished speaking, he elegantly walked back into the banquet hall. Ively bit her lip as she stared at Cassadinâs back with a numb expression.
Taking the back entrance of the banquet hall, there was a rose garden right in front of it.
Not only were there red roses, but blue, purple, and even silver ones, just like Cassadinâs hair, was blooming beautifully in the garden.
I felt my heart reach tranquility just by seeing the various colors of roses scattered across the garden.
âWhat do you think? Do you like it?â
The Crown Prince, the one who had brought me here, asked as he smiled.
âYes. It is nice.â
âIâm glad that you like it.â
âBut what was this thing you had to talk to me about?â
The Crown Prince burst into laughter at my question. With his bright laughter, it felt like the roses in the garden were laughing with him as they danced in the wind.
âStraight to the point, as expected from Milady.â
âBut Your Highness said there was something you wanted to talk aboutâ¦â
âWhy donât we do that later? Look at this garden. Just enjoy this view. The rose garden is supposed to be off limits to those other than the ones associated with the palace.â
Seeming to look happy for some reason, the Crown Prince smiled as he continued to blabber on.
âMy brother will be waiting for me.â
âNow, now, letâs think about that strange younger brother later. Did you know, Milady? That the reason I opened the banquet today was because of you?â
âWhat?â
Stunned, I stared at the Crown Princeâs face. When our eyes met, the golden irises curled into a crescent shape.
âDid you just call my younger brother strange?â
âWait, Aren. Is that what youâre paying attention to?â
The Crown Prince burst out in laughter once again. On the contrary, I continued with a serious tone.
âMy younger brother is not strange. Does Your Highness know just how surprised I was when you mentioned in front of everyone that the way he looked at me was not that of a sibling?â
âWell, I just said the truth, didnât I?â
He smiled mischievously. I was thankful for the Crown Prince a moment ago when he saved me from Damian, but now Iâm a little mad.
Because he just reminded me of the serpentâs eyes that had threatened to suffocate me.
âAnd I had forgotten about it too.â
Just thinking of the eyes that Cassadin had shown me once made my breath unsteady.
When I grimaced, the Crown Prince no longer mentioned the matter.
âWhy did the Grand Duke suddenly collapse, though?â
âIâm not sure either, Your Highness.â
I said, as if I were clueless, since the Crown Prince might think it would be strange if I knew about Damianâs heart disease.
âSeeing as how he collapsed while grasping his chest, it must have something to do with his heart.â
With a small âhm,â the Crown Prince rested his chin on his hand and fell into deep thought.
âThe Grand Duke is quite an odd one. Has he been hiding the fact that his heart is unwell all this time? There would be no way that such a prideful man would intentionally collapse in front of everyone. And why did he ask for his butler, not the doctor? What do you think, Milady?â
How should I respond to the Crown Prince?
In my past life, I had completely healed Damianâs heart disease without asking for anything in return, as I was blinded by love.
Unlike then, I now had no intention of healing his heart disease, and didnât want to interfere much on that topic.
How would Damian react if he learned that I restored Tuuleâs tongue? Would that arrogant man try to appeal to me in order to heal his heart?
I planned to wait and see how he was going to come out for now. But however he acted this time, I wasnât going to be used like a puppet, as I was in the past.
âThe Grand Duke had said to call his butler, correct?â
âYes, he has.â
It was Kindel, Damianâs closest aide, and butler in the duchy. There was definitely a reason why he asked for Kindel.
âIf I had heard correctly, then he said that he needed more blood.â
I recalled what Tuule had said to me before. Maybe I would be able to understand what he meant once Kindel arrived.
âMaybe we will be able to answer Your Highnessâs questions once the butler comes.â
âWhy do you think so?â
âBecause thereâs likely a reason why the Grand Duke asked for his butler instead of a doctor.â
The heart disease that Damian had hidden was now going to be revealed to the entire empire. A half-baked excuse was not going to work now.
âIâve been thinking about this since before, but youâre quite smart.â
âThank you.â
âI truly do envy that talent.â
After saying that, the Crown Prince wrapped his arm around my shoulder. When I stared at him with a hardened expression at his sudden physical contact, he just smirked.
âDo you not like me wrapping my arm around you?â
When I was debating between my answer of yes or no, which both sounded weird, I saw someone walking towards us from the back door.
The silhouette of the man that could be seen through the faint remains of the sunset could have been easily confused with a living statue.
Silver locks of hair fluttered in the night breeze. There was bloodlust in his glowing purple eyes.
Cassadin approached us close enough that I can clearly see him now. He pulled off the Crown Princeâs arm that had been on my shoulders and growled.
âDo not touch her.â
The Crown Prince let out an exasperated laugh as he opened his mouth to speak.
âWhat do you mean touch? I didnât do anything.â
âYour Highness has just touched my sister, have you not?â
âDid you really dislike me placing my arm on Miladyâs shoulders? One may think you two are lovers, not siblings.â
Cassadin was unable to say anything in response to the Crown Princeâs taunts. Instead, he gently grabbed my hand and stood in front of me, as if he were protecting me from the Crown Prince.
âDo you know what happens to those that arenât associated with the imperial family when they enter this rose garden?â
âIâve merely come to look for my sister because she was taking so long.â
âHow affectionate you are for your sister.â
The Crown Prince huffed in annoyance, then continued to egg Cassadin on.
âWill you continue to act like this even after your sister becomes the spouse of another?â
Cassadinâs wide back flinched.
âNo such thing is going to happen.â
âHow are you so sure?â
âBecause my sister will be with me forever.â
Cassadin turned around and met my eyes. As he looked down at me, his lips turned into a gentle curve, but his eyes were not smiling at all.
âSo there will never be a situation where my sister becomes the spouse of another man.â
ââ¦â
âIsnât that right, Sister?â
I was at a loss for words as I looked at Cassadin, who was urging me to give my answer.
That face, those eyes. I knew them.
The madness dwelling between those purple whirlpools.
The look that made me feel like I was sinking to the bottom of the ocean, stuck in a swamp that prevented any sort of movement.
Eyes that entangled my entire body and made my breath stop.
There was a familiar madness inside Cassadinâs eyes right now.