âHow surprised I was. Even if there were no soldiers, I still believed because there were two decent men nearby.â
The Emperor clicked his tongue low and shook his head.
âApparently none of them are of any use.â
ââ¦Haha.â
âIt was you who jumped in for me in that dangerous situation.â
The Emperor grabbed my two hands as if he was thrilled.
âThat is only natural, Your Majesty. You are the national capital of this empire.â
I smiled and nodded.
There was nothing wrong with getting points from the Emperor. Even if the day comes when I get caught, wouldnât he kill me a little less painfully?
The imperious gaze of the Emperor was also a matter of great concern to me.
It wouldnât matter if I was his âour Leahâ, but I wasnât.
âBut itâs not easy to take risks.
âWould my body be worth it? Hoho.â
That was close. That was so close.
I wonder if I have to survive to live and die here to go back to my world!
âWhat can I do for you? Do you want some jewelry? Dress? Or gold?â
âNo. I didnât do it for a reward.â
I refused to do so.
Because the âmedalâ that Iâve gotten shouldnât be wasted on things like that.
âIsnât this from the late emperor?â
The Emperorâs gentle hand touched my headdress.
âThe late count and late emperor will be very happy to see you today.â
ââ¦â
âJust like me.â
Instead of answering, I bit my lip.
It was a very strange feeling. The feeling I felt when I saw Leah in front of the dressing table.
âYou grew up well. Iâm proud of you.â
I almost burst into tears. I know itâs not meant for me, and Iâm not in a position to receive it, butâ¦
It was strange. To receive love without purpose from someone.
âLeah could have lived happily ever after.â
She would be happy if she had seen the love she had rather than the love she didnât have.
Why didnât Leah see it?
âSo, Leah.â
The Emperor covered his lips slightly and whispered to me.
âWould you like to get Davanâs childhood video clips?â
ââ¦Pardon?â
I felt like I was in tears just a moment before.
And when my expression became sour, the Emperor burst out into laughter.
âBut which one should I give you? He doesnât have any facial expressions, so I wonder if thereâll be anything fun.â
The Emperor stroked his chin as if in serious concern.
I wanted to say that I would rather ask for money rather than receive such a thing.
âOh, how about the war footage when the kingdom of Orpah was destroyed? It is said that it is a very valuable trade among the girls of the capital.â
âW-what?â
If itâs war footage, wouldnât blood splatter and neck cut off? Such a thing is a very valuable trade? What the hell?
âDavan wore blue armor in that war, and that caused the girls to go crazy. Gosh.â
My face suddenly turned black.
âBy the way, Leah, thereâs a video clip of your childhood birthday party.â
Now that one, at least, was a bit tempting. I was curious about how Leah looked when she was young.
âOr what about the video where Davan is crying? Itâs a real gem.â
âNo⦠Thatâs alright.â
Davan and the term âcrybabyâ. The gap was so far that it made me shudder.
âIf you have one, it will come in handy. Especially when he looks at you like that.â
The Emperor whispered, pointing somewhere with the tip of his chin.
I wondered what he meant, and turned my head to follow the Emperorâs gaze.
âUgh!â
What, what? I was startled by the figure standing in the dark.
ââ¦â
Davan was looking at me with cold eyes.
Blade-like energy blooming around him pierced me.
âIf anyone sees it, theyâll think Iâve committed a sin.â
The saying that you can cut people with just your eyes made me realize.
âWeâre going back now.â
Davan, who stood staring at me, said to the emperor.
âYeah. Leah must have been very surprised that something like this happened all of a sudden. Go ahead and get some rest.â
The Emperor shrugged his shoulders and answered.
âBy the way, Leah, make sure you get a glass of lemon tea before going to bed. It is said to be good for insomnia and mental and physical stability.â
The Emperor patted my head again and smiled, then suddenly became serious.
âOh, the lemons are the best thing Iâve ever received from the Kingdom of Bataro, so take itâ¦â
âYour Majesty.â
Davan called briefly as if telling him to stop. The wrinkles on his smooth forehead became clearer.
âHaha. Right. Go ahead.â
The Emperor took a step back, raising both his hands slightly.
Looking at it, it seemed like it was witty to tease Davan.
Wait a minute, you peopleâ¦
Thatâs not the problem right now.
You just saw how Davan stares at me and you want me to come with him? In that narrow carriage?
Iâd rather die. Why should I?
âIt is still early evening. How about having another cup of tea?â
My eyes fluttered desperately toward the Emperor.
No, not now. I donât want to go right now.
âOr, well, sorbet?â
âShall we? Iâd love to.â
The Emperor nodded and smile.
âI think itâd be better to go get the lemon first. I saved it for you, but you havenât been able to come these days.â
âOh, Iâm sorry. I was so indifferent. I didnât know that.â
âDavan, go back alone. Iâll send Leah safely on my own.â
âYes, yes. Thatâs wise of you.â
I responded to the emperorâs words like a clapping seal.
It was scary that he was suspicious of me, but we were like a secret match at times like this.
âThen Iâll go inââ
âBe quiet and follow me.â
My words were cut off at once.
Davan, who uttered a warning, turned his back first.
The black jacket fluttered in the wind.
âWhat? Be quiet and follow me?â
My eyebrows twitched.
I merely stared at the back of the man who was moving away.
âHeâs cute.â
I heard a soft voice next to me. Even without looking, I knew it was the Emperor.
Because in this empire, on this continent, the only person who can say that Davan is cute is his family.
Whatâs cute about him, really?
âCertainly the youngest is the youngest.â
âThe youngest?â
[T/N: Leah isnât asking for confirmation if Davan is really the youngest. This sentence is more like sarcasm. Just imagine her scoffing while saying âThe youngest?â]
The mere mention of it made me feel bitter.
âArenât you coming?â
Feeling that no one was following him, Davan turned back. The black hair shook.
ââ¦Fine, fine.â
I nodded in a voice of abandonment.
What can I do? Whether I die here or in the carriage is the same.
As I was about to move, I suddenly felt a sense of emptiness.
âHeh heh, really. Iâll be dead before Ollina shows up. Iâm dying already.â
Should I shave my head in the face of a disastrous future?
ââ¦.â
Davan, who had reached out his hand as if to open the passage of the barrier, looked back at me.
It was like he was asking, âWhat are you doing instead of following me quickly?â
âCanât you mind your own business?â
Suddenly I didnât understand.
Why are you taking care of Leah Prezis so much when youâre sick of her?
Isnât it better to just leave me alone?
âThat⦠I donât have shoes.â
Contrary to my inner feelings, my voice came out soft.
Iâm smart, too, so I knew I had to keep quiet for now.
âI canât walk barefoot.â
The only problem was the lack of shoes.
Running on one foot was impossible because the heels were high.
[T/N: Oh, apparently she only threw one heel. Iâm sorry if I made yâall confused in the previous chaptersâ¦]
There was no way to move.
âYouâre all over the place.â
Davan looked at me like that and clicked his tongue low.
To receive pathetic glances from the youngest crybaby, my pride was seriously hurt.
âWh-wh-what?! What are you going to do?â
Davan walked toward me as if he couldnât help himself.
His shoulders were lowered naturally as his figure enveloped me.
âUgh!â
My vision brightened in an instant.
I opened my eyes and saw my bare feet dangling in the air.
It was because Davan picked me up by the waist.
âWhatâs with this guy?â
I reflexively put my hand around Davanâs neck and squeaked.
âWhat are you doing!?â
Davan frowned slightly as if he found me noisy.
âOne more word.â
It was a cold voice that made the back of my neck feel cold.
My instinct, which developed radar only to survive, whispered quietly.
If you want to live, keep your mouth shutâ¦
ââ¦â
So I closed my mouth tightly.
I was thinking that if I made a fuss here, he would throw me away.
Damn this wretched life.
âWho is that? Is it Cadel?â
I stretched out my neck to keep his body temperature away as much as possible and saw a familiar figure.
The distance was quite far, so I was unsure, but looking at that blonde or red jacket, it was clear that it was Cadel.
He was leaning against a wooden lighthouse with his arms crossed.
ââ¦â
Cadel was staring at me and Davan.
I couldnât see what kind of eyes it was.
It was already a dark evening, and the tree hanging over his head was too large.
âA pinky promise?â
I frowned involuntarily.
When our eyes met, Cadel lifted his little finger.
It was a finger that meant promise.
Promise? Whatâs there to mean between Cadel and me?
âFive fingers?â
This time, Cadel showed all five fingers out.
What else does that mean?
Five? Five seconds? Five things? Are you saying youâll let it slide five times? Or are you going to slap me in the face?
There seemed to be a clear sign of meaning, so I tried thinking.
ââ¦Ho.â
Then a laugh broke out.
In fact, Cadel was just waving his hand and greeting me. Goodbye.