Chapter 166 – The Giant Seed
Living As the Villainess Queen
There were a few people lined up in front of the kingâs desk. Kasserâs eyes moved up and down as he read document after document. He wasnât able to rest at all ever since the day started due to the amount of work that needs to be done.
He had no choice but to get up in the middle of the night when he was notified of a signal flare. He managed to hunt down the Lark with ease, and he resumed office right after his morning pursuit.
It was always busy at this time of year. It was an annual occurrence and it is something that he is used to doing, but Kasser desperately did not want to be drowning in work right now.
Kasser is kneading his temples with one hand, unable to focus on the document in front of him as his mind drifts somewhere else.
It was his sworn duty to prioritize the kingdom more than anything else, but heâs pretty distracted at the moment, with thoughts unrelated to the work in front of him.
He remembered the sounds of his footsteps when he left the queenâs chamber this early morning. What he wanted to do then was to put off work, and cuddle with his queen instead. It is unlike him to be thinking such things, to be so emotional that heâs willing to postpone work, but he snapped out of his thoughts and went about his day, and be the Monarch that he is.
âYour Majesty.â
âWhat is it?â The king asked with an irritated tone. He thought that the chamberlain had brought more work for him.
âThe queen is here to see you.â
Kasser did not expect that at all. He raised one eyebrow in confusion.
âIt seems that Her Grace has something to discuss with you. I have escorted her to the reception room, should I bring her in?â
âYes. Please tell her to come in.â
The king put down the documents he was reading and arranged them in a neat pile. The chamberlain then gathered all the officials lingering about the office and left.
Eugene went to the office as soon as the party left.
Eugene smiled shyly towards the king when their eyes met. She was suddenly feeling embarrassed for coming here out of the blue when the king had more important matters to attend to.
âYour Majesty, I apologize for bothering you at this busy time.â Eugene said
âThereâs no need to apologize. I was about to take a break, anyway.â
Kasser stood up from his desk and led Eugene to the couch. She sat down as she observed the office. The place looked the same the last time Eugene went here when she took a peak at a Hwansu lizard. The office is minimal, with a few furniture pieces here and there.
âTell me, does it make you uncomfortable when I visit you here in the office?â Eugene asked.
âIâve never prohibited you from coming here, have I? Feel free to come here anytime.â The king assured her.
She thought that the king was being too considerate. She noticed the stack of documents piled on his table, and the long cue of officials waiting outside. It was a pretty busy day for the king, and Eugene was thankful that she was well accommodated despite the hectic schedule.
âI donât see the little kid.â Eugene said.
âLittle kid?â The king asked with a confused tone.
âItâs a name that I made up. By little kid I meant the Hwansu you brought from the repository.â
âItâs in the lobby near my bedroom. Do you want to see it now?â His brows furrowed significantly. Is it what she came for after all? The little pest?
âNo. I didnât come here for that. I wanted to ask you something, but itâs not important. You donât have to answer me right away, okay?â
Kasser nodded.
âWhat is the treasure trove?â Eugene continued âAnd why couldnât I go there?â
Kasser frowned ever so slightly, barely noticeable. He assumed that Eugene remembered the treasure trove when she said that she regained some of her memories.
âThe old you used to go there frequently.â Kasser said in all honesty. He also told Eugene that he did not want to mention treasure trove in fear that itâd stir up her memories.
âHow often did I go there?â Eugene asked.
âI heard that you went to the treasure trove lots of times. Currently, there has to be my approval for the doors to be opened, however, the old you went to that place freely.â
âWhat did I do there exactly?â
âI wish I could ask you the same questionâ, Kasser thought to himself.
âYou used to say that you wanted to see the kingdomâs most valued treasuresâ, Kasser answered with a patient tone.
âThatâs it?â Eugene asked, partly unconvinced.
âYes, except for the day when you went out into the desert.â Kasser remarked. Eugene wanted to know more.
âSo, the necklace that I took was the one that was kept in the treasure trove.â Eugene realized that Kasser didnât question her further about the missing treasure. Heâd rather hide the fact that the treasure was stolen, than to have the old Jin Anika back. She felt odd when she realized how much Kasser detested the former queen.
âWell, actuallyâ¦â Kasser hesitated as he took a glance at Eugene and continued,
âThat necklace is not the missing treasure.â
âWhat?â Eugene asked, clearly confused.
âWait.â Kasser looked at Eugene with a nervous expression. He didnât want her to think that he thought of her as a thief.
âDonât tell me what the missing treasure is.â Eugene continued, âI think I might be able to remember.â
It never passed in Eugeneâs mind that Kasser thought of her as a thief, anyway. Thereâs no need for Kasser to lie.
âI want to visit the treasure trove.â
Chapter 167 â The Giant Seed
Kasser complied with Eugeneâs request, seeing that he has no reason to keep the treasure trove a secret to her anymore.
âThereâs just something that I need to do right now, how about we go there in the afternoon?â
Eugene nodded, âAlright. Sounds good to me.â
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As the afternoon rolled by, Eugene got ready, fully prepared to go outside the palace for todayâs trek to the treasure trove. The chamberlain went to her chambers to pick her up, and Kasser escorted her towards an unfamiliar hallway.
Eugene didnât think that the treasure trove was located inside the Palace. Looking at it now, Eugene realized that she had not explored the palace as thoroughly as she thought she did. She only went to areas that are familiar to her, never stepping foot on uncharted grounds. And she was only able to go around the palace with the maids leading the way.
The place was, as expected, heavily guarded with royal guards lining up the corridor all the way to the stairs. It seems like this was the only path that leads to the treasure trove.
There was a set of doubled-arched doors waiting for them as they descended the spiral staircase. Guards were stationed in front of the doors too as they kept watch.
âOpen the door.â Kasser commanded.
âYes, your Majesty.â A guard unhinged the lock and loosened up the chains interlocking the opening. The guards pushed the hardware to the side as they pulled the door open. A woman wouldnât be able to open this alone, Eugene realized as she saw the guards exert so much effort in opening the heavy door.
Then suddenly, memories started to fill her head as she appeared fascinated with the place slowly unveiling before her very eyes. The sight in front of her was so similar with the memory that she wasnât able to distinguish one from the other.
âWhat did Jin feel when these doors were opened? What exactly was she thinking?â Eugene thought internally. She also realized that getting in touch with Jinâs emotions wouldnât be good for her, but still, she wanted to know.
âDo you want to go alone?â Kasser asked her.
âNo, letâs go together. I might need your guidance, Your Majesty.â Eugene said. She would need all the help she could get from Kasser.
Kasser and Eugene went inside. There was a long, wide hallway stretched out in front of them. And the sides were lined up with multiple doors, all of it leading to different rooms.
Eugene did not remember anything, nor did it stir up any memories. But the pathway felt somehow familiar as they went straight ahead, with Kasser trying to match her pace.
Reaching the end of the long hallway, Eugene stopped in front of the door and clutched the knob, carefully turning it in as she opened the door. She did it in a meticulous manner, and it was as if she was reenacting her actions from the past.
The memory stopped as soon as she entered the room. It was made more spacious by itsâ dimly lit high ceiling.
She walked further into the room as she took in her surroundings. There was a statue placed on one side, stone tablets with carved inscriptions, and a few items that looked like animal horns.
At the sides of the hallway stood a wide enough space that could fit two people. And in that space sat a bunch of treasures with no barricade or storage box to guard them. One could touch the treasures by simply reaching their arms out.
The treasures looked random, no uniformity to its characteristics. They were significantly distinct from one another that the room looked like a storage room of some antique shop. These did not even look expensive. Eugene assumed that these were historical artifacts that are pretty significant.
Eugene suddenly stopped walking.
Where is it?
Eugene heard Jinâs voice as she was once again pulled back into Jinâs memories.
Itâs supposed to be here. It has to be here.
Eugene followed Jinâs line of thought. To Kasser, Eugene looked like she was simply looking at all the artifacts, but her mind was elsewhere, focusing intently on Jinâs memories.
Eugene stopped, following closely to the place where Jin had stopped in the memory. Jinâs attention was transfixed on a sculpture of a pair of two hands cradling a dark, oval-shaped egg.
Itâs here. I knew it would be here. Jin said in a trembling voice.
Eugene felt Jinâs intense emotions. She had heard Jinâs voice several times in her memories, but never like this- never with such honest, passionate feelings.
I found it. I finally found it!
Jin let out a scream of laughter, screeching with victory. The sound completely showing her overflowing bliss.
The flashback abruptly ended. She was pulled back to reality and she realized that the sculpture in front of her is different- it no longer held the dark, oval-shaped egg like the one in Jinâs memories.
âThis is it.â This was the item that Jin stole and went to the desert with.
Eugene turned and faced Kasser, âIs this the missing treasure?â
âYou remembered?â Kasser asked.
âLike I told you before, the memories I regained only contain bits and pieces. I remembered that I had such great interest with the object placed here, but I donât remember why I took it, or when I took it. What is the object that used to be here?â Eugene asked, pointing at the sculpture.
âIt was a seed.â
âA Lark seed? That big?â
âIâm actually not sure if it was a seed or not.â Kasser said as he scratched his head. He straightened his back and told Eugene the history of the national treasure.
A long time ago, there was an enormous Lark that had managed to find its way into the palace. Lark appearances were pretty common back then. With no walls barricading the kingdom, one can only depend on the palace to protect its civilians from the desert.
It was a known fact that the proportions of the said Lark are massive compared to the size of the palace. And Kasser really thought that this legend was overly exaggerated, because it was nearly impossible for a human to be able to fend off a Lark that huge. The Desert King at the time had been extremely lucky.
âIt is a trophy signifying the victory back then.â Kasser said.
âI didnât know that Larks leave traces. I thoughtâ¦â
âYes. They disappear without a trace. What Iâm saying is that Iâm not entirely sure of its identity.â Kasser explained.
Eugene kept her attention towards the sculpture. She wanted to see more memories, but nothing appeared before her anymore.
âWhat if it really was a seed?â Eugene turned her attention back to Kasser. Goosebumps erupted on her skin as she imagined how gigantic the monster it contains if it was indeed a seed. It was no doubt the biggest monster to have ever walked this world.
âThere were speculations about it.â Kasser said.
Eugene nodded in understanding, âMeaning the Lark turned into a seed before it was completely destroyed.â
âThereâs also a theory that says that the seed got its dark color from dried-up blood, making it an empty seed. It does make sense when you think about it, especially if the nucleus was indeed destroyed.â Kasser elaborated.