The situation unfolded just as Ian had planned.
âThe Marquis deliberately chose to stay at his mansion instead of the palace! Itâs evident that he had planned this from the start!â
âNonsense! You were the ones who requested introductions to other nobles first! And who offered to go to the Marquisâs mansion initially? It was the Cardinal!â
The nobles began to create factions supporting Adelas and Cesare, some even engaging in physical fights.
âWho do you think you are?â
âDonât you dare conspire against the esteemed Cardinal!â
They were clearly trying to shift the blame onto each other as the perpetrator of the saintâs murder.
Observing their behavior, Ian couldnât help but burst into laughter.
âWhat a mess.â
However, it was advantageous for him.
Everything was proceeding according to his plan.
Simply by listening to their words, he could discern their weaknesses.
âThe purpose of becoming the First Princessâ spouse was never to become the King of Kaistein! I heard that once he became the First Princessâ spouse, he planned to confine her within a monastery!â
âWhen did he ever say that? Thatâs what you claimed, and he never requested a ducal title in return!â
As the fight escalated, more and more heated words were exchanged, reminiscent of a squabble between children.
But it was at that moment.
[What is this? Another enjoyable verbal battle? Whom did you provoke this time?]
Jealousy was slowly creeping out of his arms. The guy stretched as if he was in a good mood.
[Oh, what an exhilarating verbal battle! Itâs the best!]
[By the way, is it those guys again this time?]
But Ianâs gaze was strange.
He had noticed the change in Jealousy.
âDoes this guy have arms?â
Stretching like that.
Clearly, all he had were a few teeth and his mouth.
But Jealousy doesnât notice Ianâ gaze.
He was busy looking around.
This guy has no eyes.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Then he tilted his head as if he realized something.
[What is this? This is the royal palace, right? Can they fight like this here?]
Of course, the reason they could behave in such a manner was the absence of the First Princess and King Eloin.
If they were present, matters wouldnât have escalated to this extent.
Ian casually replied.
âThatâs because thereâs no one here of higher rank than them.â
[Huh? Really?]
No duke was present, and although Fionia was there, she held no significant status despite being the daughter of a duke.
With no one surpassing the Marquis in rank, Cesare felt belittled and acted foolishly.
Jealousy looked at Ian.
[But isnât there a king or the royal family? Wait, arenât you royalty?]
âI am both royalty and a king.â
[But why?]
âBecause to them, Iâm not the one who stands above them, Iâm the one they want to kill.â
[Oh?]
The nobles continued their grandstanding, unaware that Cesare and Marquis Adelas observed with cold eyes.
Ian shrugged.
âItâs not like Iâm going to run up to the king and tell him.â
[Ah. There wonât be any evidence. Looks like youâre planning to turn the tables and launch a counterattack later.]
âFrom the beginning, I am still young, you see.â
[Theyâre dismissing you as a child?]
âAnd besides, I donât need to step forward.â
[Are you giving up already?]
Jealousy laughed, but instead of answering, Ian looked somewhere.
They were royal attendants quietly sitting in the corner.
âAs long as theyâre here, it doesnât matter.â
[What? Why are the royal attendants here?]
âThey are the kingâs eyes and ears.â
[Oh? Really? I thought they were just ornaments.]
Jealousy looked at the royal attendants curiously.
Heâd realized the last time heâd seen them, that royal attendants didnât have much emotion.
âOf course. The first education they receive from the royal family is to kill their emotions.â
Thatâs why the second prince also raised assassins and spies in the palace.
Those people would now be the ones to reveal everything to the king.
Even though he might already know, hearing it directly would be completely different.
âPerhaps we will soon see the kingâs wrath.â
And it wasnât just him.
Her sister would be no pushover either.
[That strong-looking woman? She was a strangely unpleasant woman, wasnât she?]
Jealousy likes negative emotions.
However, the First Princess was noble, driven solely by her pride rather than negative emotions. But Ian knew.
He didnât know in his past life, but he found out for sure last time.
There was no one in this palace, except for the king, who could avoid her eyes and ears.
Surely he remembered the knights and attendants all moving at the same time.
How could such a person not be aware of such a conversation?
Even the First Princess and Adelas ended up at odds over the issue of the engagement with the cardinal.
[So, that fierce princess is going to deal with those guys?]
âOf course, but they will probably stab each other first.â
[And youâll handle the finishing touch?]
Ian didnât answer and shrugged his shoulders.
Jealousy trembled with excitement.
It was as if it found it exhilarating, as if it already sensed that feeling.
[But that woman⦠Didnât she like your subordinate?]
âPerhaps she did.â
[But isnât that guy your subordinateâs father?]
Ian chuckled at Jealousyâs words.
The relationship between the First Princess and Marquis Adelas had been strained for a long time.
Would she be lenient just because of Nathanâs family ties?
[Wouldnât it be hard to destroy the family of someone you love no matter what?]
âNo, sheâs not a pushover for that reason.â
At that moment, the situation was becoming increasingly interesting.
âCardinal, is this really how itâs going to unfold?â
âMarquis, pull yourself together. Have you forgotten that I have the Holy Empire behind me?â
In the end, even Cesare and the Marquis Adelas came forward.
Jealousy laughed at the sight.
[If I had a weapon, I would have drawn my sword right now.]
âThen it would be fortunate for the Cardinal. Because itâs a royal palace, you canât carry a weapon.â
[Huh? What does that mean?]
âThe Marquis has been trained in swordsmanship as a noble. In his youth, he even fought alongside the king on the battlefield.â
It was just a priest, nothing more.
But Jealousy tilted its head.
[You mean that unpleasant guy? I think heâll fight really well, right?]
âWhat do you mean?â
[I can roughly gauge an opponentâs strength, but even the most advanced knights would lose against him.]
âWhat?â
For a moment, Ianâs face hardened.
***
Meanwhile, Nathan successfully escorted Saintess Elaira to the residence of the Duke of Lavaltor.
However, instead of meeting the Duke himself, they were greeted by the Dukeâs butler.
âIâm sorry, but the Duke will not come out.â
The Dukeâs butler bowed his head with a calm expression.
Nathan looked slightly displeased.
It was obviously because he heard that Prince Ian had made a special request to the Duke.
âItâs not as if youâre disrespecting the prince. Whyâ¦â
However, the reason the duke did not appear was not because he ignored the prince or the saintess.
âHe said he would grant Prince Ianâs request, but that he could not be disloyal.â
âHow is it disloyal to see a saintess?â
âIsnât the saintess currently missing? When the duke met His Majesty, he said he could not tell a lie.â
To begin with, the duke had never seen the saintess.
So he would pretend he hadnât seen her at all.
Nathan shook his head.
âHe really is as stubborn as a Fiosen.â
No matter what, Elaira was still a saint.
It felt disrespectful to treat someone so precious, who was one of a kind on the continent, like this.
But thatâs how it felt, in line with the characteristics of Duke Lavaltor.
âFor now, let me guide you to the room.â
Nathan and Elaira followed the butler to the room.
It has the best view among the dukeâs mansions.
And yet, it was a room just below the dukeâs.
âThe Duke has only one rule for you to follow.â
âWhat is it?â
âDo not leave the mansion.â
âWhy? Are you concerned about others seeing us?â Nathan asked, expressing his frustration. However, the butler maintained a stoic expression, seemingly anticipating Nathanâs reaction.
âThe Duke can perfectly sense everything within the mansion.â
âWhat?â
âHe said there is no one who can evade his gaze within this mansion, no matter who they are.â
Nathan was momentarily speechless.
No matter how amazing the Duke Lavaltor was, this was incredible.
âTo have the power to envelop this entire mansion with his aura?â
That was the knightâs perception.
Emitting their own power, they could sense the people within.
With a radius of this magnitude, it is a power that even the average knightâs perception would find difficult to imitate.
It was natural for Nathan to be surprised.
âHe has gained several insights from his experiences in the North. As a result, he has become much stronger than before.â
âNot just one, but several insights? Truly an extraordinary man⦠No, ahem. I mean the Duke,â Nathan corrected himself.
âThe Duke is indeed an exceptional individual,â the butler affirmed proudly.
It was only natural for him to hold such pride.
Duke Lavaltor was known as the greatest knight on the continent, surpassing the kingdom.
With his newfound strength, he had truly lived up to his reputation as the strongest.
âThis is something the saintess would wear comfortably.â
The butler handed the clothes to Elaira.
But the fingers that were flipping through the clothes accidentally touched hers.
That moment.
â!â
Elairaâs body trembled slightly.
Nathan also couldnât help but be surprised by that sight.
It was undoubtedly because of the stories he had heard while carrying her on his back.
âSir Knight, you must never touch my body from now on.â
âOh, donât worry. Iâm Knight Nathan and I am not a reckless man who lays hands on a ladyâs body without permission. Well, the saintess would have to be more mature for my tasteâ¦â
âIâm not referring to that kind of concern.â
âYes?â
Nathan was then firmly cautioned by the saintess.
âI can read the fate of those who touch my body.â
â!!â
Of course, to some extent, it was a probabilistic event.
It couldnât be considered a definite prophecy.
The problem was that fate was fixed.
âUm⦠So, if hypothetically speaking, in the future, I were to marry the princess, there would be no way to avoid itâ¦â
âYes.â
âOh. Donât come any closer.â
âYes? Werenât you just telling me to carry me on your backâ¦â
âForget it. Donât come.â
Because of that, even Nathan refrained from touching the saintessâs body all the way to this place.
âBut the prophecy is being activated now?â
In a panic, Nathan hastily sent the butler out.
If what Elaira had said was true, then the prophecy would soon be revealed.
And it happened.
âBrother⦠is in danger.â
âWhatâ¦?â
âDeath is coming for my brother.â
âWhat?â
Nathanâs face hardened at the saintessâs prophecy.
But the prophecy is not over yet.
âThis place⦠is also dangerous. We must leave quickly.â
Nathan was left speechless.
They were currently in the mansion guarded by Duke Lavaltor, the strongest knight on the continent.
It was difficult to believe that a place protected by such a powerful knight could be considered dangerous.
This uncertainty left Nathan questioning whether he should trust the prophecy.
However, there was another startling revelation to come.
âThat person. That person is bringing death.â
âNo wayâ¦â
And it made sense.
What Elairaâs finger was pointing at was none other than the butler of this mansion.
It was the direction he had gone.
Nathan couldnât help but be shocked.
âThis place is dangerous?â
Surely, Prince Ian had told him to hide here.
But his younger sister, the saintess, was now saying that this place was in danger.
Of course, as a knight, he should follow Ianâs instructions.
âWhy do I suddenly have this ominous feeling?â
He simply couldnât ignore the saintessâs prophecy.
But at that moment, something came to Nathanâs mind and he stood up.
âJust a moment⦠please wait.â
It was the item Ian had entrusted to him in the past.
He needed to use it.