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ââ¦Yes, kind of.â
âIs there anything I can do to help?â
âI donât think so. Itâs just, itâs all confusingâ¦â
Catalina grabbed Amarionâs hand.
âI care about you and love you, Amarion.â
ââ¦â
âYour good heart and responsibility, your spirit of sacrifice and your righteous heart. All of that is precious in this day and age. I know.â
Catalina stared straight into her eyes.
âDonât doubt your decision. If thatâs what you really want, thatâs the answer.â
ââ¦Yes.â
Amarion nodded quietly.
Catalina added lightly.
âPlease contact me if you go to Amari. Iâll help you with money or people, no matter what it takes.â
Amarion opened her eyes wide.
âYou donât have to! I already owe you. The North is a difficult place for people to come and go, and it costs-â
âCataleons are never in debt, Amarion.â
Catalina said softly.
Suddenly Amarion remembered the family motto she had heard before. âA Cataleon will repay favor and resentment tenfold.â It was their family principle to not leave behind debt.
âYouâre our benefactor who took care of our people and healed us. And Iâm a person who pays off her debts quickly.â
Catalina laughed. She was seriously the heir to the richest family on the continent.
âGive me a chance to repay your kindness. You get it, yes?â
Amarion bit her lip and nodded.
ââ¦Thank you.â
She saw off Catalinaâs carriage, and watched it depart until it was a tiny dot on the horizon.
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After the guests left, the castle quickly became quiet. The maids noticed that Amarion was tired and left her alone. She sat down on the sofa in the hostessâ room.
âWhat I really wantâ¦â
Actually, what she wanted was to live comfortably in Morte.
Celebrate the successful completion of the banquet, have tea time with her maids, and spar with the knights as promised.
She wanted to tease Leonard, who had not been seen in the castle since he was with Julianna, help Julianna move to Morte, and help Mary and the other maids do what they wanted to do.
As Victor said, it would be nice to visit the Capital together. Sumona said that she would wait for her there. For the first time in her life, the winter would not be cold.
Howeverâ¦
Amarion bit her lip.
Something kept scratching her heart like a thorn. No matter how terrifying the cold was there, and no matter how starving and agonizing wielding a sword every day was, Amari was her land.
Lovely and resentful, her land.
Life here was so beautiful that she was hesitating until the last minute.
She finally made a decision.
She rang the bell and called Mary.
âCan you call Diederick?â
âYes, Madame.â
Mary bowed her head and disappeared.
Diederick arrived quickly. He looked perfect as always, but there was clear fatigue around his eyes. No matter how capable he was, it must have been difficult to deal with hundreds of guests for several days.
It was sad to think that her request would cause him more agony, butâ¦
Amarion sighed briefly and opened her mouth.
âDiederick, I have a favor to ask you.â
âGive me your orders, Madame.â
Diederick bowed his head immediately. Amarion clenched her fists and spoke.
âCan you help me get out of the castle without Victorâs knowledge?â
Diederick flinched slightly. He asked politely without raising his head.
âWith all due respect, may I ask why?â
Amarion swallowed.
If it was Diederick, of course, he deserved to know the answer.
He had previously offered to help her get out of the castle, but back then she was confined. Everyone in the castle, even Catalina, believed that she was locked up, so Diederick must have thought so. So he said he would let her escape even if he had to avoid his masterâs eyes.
But now there was no reason for that. Her relationship with Victor was better than ever and she could go out whenever she wanted. She even promised to go on a trip with him. And yet, when she said she was going to sneak out of the castle, he paused.
Amarion spoke frankly.
âI want to go to Amari.â
âIf itâs Amari-â
âIt is my hometown. Rumors are circulating that it has been overrun by monsters. Iâm still not sure if thatâs true, butâ¦â
She bit her lip.
âIâm the heir to that land and Iâm responsible for it. The North is an absurdly dangerous place, so I canât leave it to others. I want to go and check it out myself.â
She stared at the old butler silently.
âAnd Victor would not allow such a dangerous journey.â
Diederick was speechless. The old butlerâs face was pale. He and Amarion knew how tightly Victor was holding on to her. So it hurt even more.
âI donât⦠I donât want to make him sad. But I have no choice but to go. Even if he comes to resent me.â
Her heart ached just saying those words.
Still, she couldnât help it. She had a duty to protect Amari, which took precedence over all else. It seemed that if she didnât go right away, she wouldnât be able to get rid of the creeping feeling in her chest.
But the journey would be very long and dangerous. She couldnât convince Victor.
Diederick thought for a long time, then nodded his head.
ââ¦All right. These days, the border between the Empire and the kingdom is closed, is there any way to cross it?â
âYes, I prepared it separately.â
âThen come out the back door at dawn tomorrow. Iâll have your luggage ready.â
The butler responded faithfully.
Amarion suppressed her trembling and nodded her head.
âThank you, Diederick.â
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The evening was quiet. It was because there were no guests, just Amarion and Victor.
Normally she would have been happy, but she trudged through the day with worry and fatigue. She could sense Victor was worried about her, but she couldnât lift her head. Just looking at him made her heart ache. Guilt swelled in her stomach.
In the end, she quickly finished her meal and headed to the bedroom. After she bathed, Mary brought her a letter.
âMadame, this is a letter from you.â
Amarion hurriedly opened the letter.
She thought it would take at least a day to get a reply.
There was only one line written.
[Okay. Iâll wait for you at the appointed place.]
She shut her mouth and threw the paper into the bedroom fireplace. Then she forced a smile.
âThank you. Go back and rest.â
âYes. Have a good night, Madame.â
Mary smiled and left the room.
Amarionâs heart grew heavier.
If she disappeared, that child would be very surprised. She wished she could tell Mary as wellâ¦
She hoped Diederick would handle the situation properly.
Amarion sat down on the bed with a short sigh. Then she opened the third volume of , which was coming to an end.
From tomorrow onwards, she would not be able to read, so she was going to finish this novel today.
Dordophin, who had become suspicious of his lady Flamberge, finally reunited with her in the tower.
[So, the wandering knight Dordophin arrived at the tower of Duchess Flamberge.]
She was surprised as she looked at the illustrations.
Unlike the previous illustrations, which were funny and wild, these were extremely detailed. Dordophin also had a very serious expression.
Even the text became heavy.
[Dordophin climbed the tower, deep in thought. He knew that his Lady was overly harsh. She demanded terrible things that he could not get without risking his life. It was because of the chivalry rooted in him that Dordofin followed all those orders.
When a Lady commands, a knight follows. That was the first principle of chivalry.]
Amarion quietly turned the page.
[However, Flamberge soon issued an order that confronted chivalry head-on. Asking him to kill her own father was a command that would shake even the most loyal knight.
Flambergeâs father was a very kind man. He was a respected lord, an honorable nobleman, and a father who loved his daughter very much. He asked Dordophin about Flambergeâs well-being countless times. Even though he was a wizard who could kill people in an instant, his daughter was a fragile flower in his eyes.
Hearing that she was doing well, the Grand Duke shed tears of relief. Dordophin found no reason to kill him.
So he decided to ask Flamberge directly.]
The bedroom door opened.
âMarion?â
Victor, wearing a black robe, came in and smiled at her.
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