Chapter 206
A Painting of the Villainess as a Young Lady
ââ¦â¦â
Violetâs words were sincere and true, and Aldin was well aware of it.
Though she was smiling now, unscarred, Aldin couldnât forget that day.
Violet being dragged away by a man in a black mask, he fiends they encountered when he followed, Violet threatening her own life with a dagger.
Aldin closed his eyes tightly, recalling the blood flowing freely.
Even knowing Violet was safe, he often had nightmares.
What if he hadnât seen her by chance, or hadnât been able to rescue her? What if Violet had been seriously injured?
He remembered the expression the crown prince wore as he saw Violet injured.
What were his feelings at that moment? When he refused his request to see her safe just once, what expression did the crown prince have?
The knight, tormented by nightmares while unable to send even one letter to inquire about her safety, frowned.
Violet, noticing his expression, asked with a hint of concern.
âAre you feeling unwell?â
âPardon?â
It was an unexpected question for him. Aldin opened his eyes, furrowing his brow, unaware of his own expression.
What he saw were Violetâs purple eyes.
The flustered knight opened his mouth stiffly, the wrinkles on his brow still prominent.
Violet pressed and rubbed Aldinâs brow.
The more she did, the more intensely his expression contorted.
Violet quickly withdrew her hand before she found too much amusement.
âAh, my apologies if I was rude. Your expression just seemed so troubled⦠I worry I might have tired you unnecessarily.â
âItâs okay. Iâve been having nightmares recently, it seems.â
âNightmares?â
âBut I think I wonât have them tonight. Because I have the painting you gave me.â
Finally, Aldinâs expression relaxed. Momentarily admiring his looks, Violet questioned his following statement with curiosity.
âThe painting isnât a talisman.â
âA talismanâ¦?â
â Thereâs no power in that painting to ward off nightmares.â
Aldin suddenly laughed at Violetâs response, his laughter clear and pleasant to hear.
Violetâs expression turned curious at his first such reaction of the day, and Aldin hastily added,
âNo, thatâs not it. Itâs just that now thereâs no reason for me to have nightmares anymore.â
âNo reason for nightmares?â
ââ¦Something like that.â
Violet followed Aldin with her gaze at his overly vague answer.
Aldin subtly avoided her gaze. It was better to block difficult questions in advance.
Trying to change the subject, Aldin asked in return,
âHow have you been all this time?â
He still didnât meet her gaze. Violet kept her eyes on him, though it was unlikely her curiosity would be satisfied.
âI took a break for a while. It wasnât a pleasant time.â
âIs that so? I hoped that incident wouldnât remain in your memory.â
The subject inevitably came back, making Aldin flinch.
Itâs natural for such an experience to leave behind trauma. Both Violet and Aldin knew this.
Yet, Violet dismissed it without much thought. In reality, she was more concerned about the relationships she had with the people around her rather than the kidnapping itself.
Unaware of this, Aldin cautiously began.
âBy any chance, if my face is uncomfortable to seeâ¦â
âWhat? Why would your face be uncomfortable to see?â
âWell, that day wasnât a good memory. If seeing me reminds you of itâ¦â
âAh.â
Realizing why the man had become timid, Violet stopped in her tracks. Unable to burst into laughter, she trembled slightly.
Aldin was the only one confused by Violetâs sudden behavior.
It was only a bit later that Aldin realized Violet was laughing. His ears turned bright red.
âAhahaha! Were you really worried about that? No way. Iâm actually grateful to you, my lifesaver.â
ââ¦â¦â
âReally. Youâre so much cuter than I thought. Or are you just being shy?â
ââ¦Um.â
âIâm telling you, itâs fine. So please feel free to send me letters. There is something thatâs bothering me, but thatâs another matter.â
ââ¦Yes.â
This time, the knight began to tremble. Violet considered teasing him a bit more but then let it go.
The afternoon promenade was quiet. It was time for work for everyone else. In that atmosphere, the sound of birds chirping was clear.
Walking down the peaceful boulevard, Violet laughed. Her unbound hair fluttered in the breeze.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Laughing in the cool wind, Violet laughed again and again. Aldin, glancing at her laughing with the sunlight behind her, held his breath.
âItâs actually about a different concern. That day, Cairn was seriously hurt because of me.â
The topic Violet broached was neither about the kidnapping nor about Aileen.
Aldin shifted his gaze to Violet. Even though she was laughing, her expression seemed somewhat bitter as she looked into the distance.
Recalling his recently mature-acting friend, Aldin looked back at Violet.
âWhat do you think of Cairn?â
âI consider him a good friend. He doesnât cling to status or lineage, and he always speaks his mind. Though sometimes heâs too reckless with his words.â
âI suppose so. But I dislike him.â
âI can guess why.â
âI still dislike him. Not just simply disliking, but I find him detestable.â
Closing her eyes, Violet admitted this. Even though it amounted to bad-mouthing a friendâs friend, she couldnât stop.
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