Chapter 12
Life as a Tower Maid: Locked up with the Prince
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Chapter 12
âNo, but Your Highness, Blanc has already settled in. And I already gave him a name. He also really likes this place, so⦠I canât do that.â
How could I throw out a child out there in the world, and to top it all off, he doesnât even know when heâll die?
I shook my head firmly. Albert frowned.
âItâs only been a day, Rosé. Did you get attached already in just that short of a time?â
âThe span of time we spent together doesnât define the way we spent it.â
From the moment I laid my eyes on him, I was already captivated by Blanc. Okay. I canât kick him out just like that.
Especially now that I heard what his future is going to be like.
Albertâs cold expression made me speechless. He was so straightforward about kicking out Blanc.
âRosé, the probability of that fledgling surviving is only one out of a thousand. If you donât let him go now, youâll only regret it later.â
âEven though Iâd be sad if Blanc dies later, I wonât regret meeting him. Weâll spend our time together as best as we can from now on.â
I answered firmly.
I was aware of Albertâs side on this, but I value my relationship with Blanc.
âI like spending time with him, so we can just have more happy times together. It would be better for the both of us.â
âAnd what if he wouldnât be able to survive?â
âHe survived until heâs 499, so whoâs to say he canât survive more in the future?â
âAnd what will you do if that fledgling leaves your side?â
I bit my lips for a moment, not knowing what to say.
This is because I knew all too well how hard it would be for someone you love to leave your side.
I still remember how it felt when the family closest to me left me behind.
â¦But I also knew how foolish it is to end a relationship before it even begins.
âItâs foolish to start something that you know will end eventually.â
âBut happy memories will remain with me, Prince. For me, the time I can spend with Blanc would be an unforgettable memory.â
This was my first time arguing with Albert.
His demeanor was different right now compared to when he spoke coldly when I asked if I could have a pet. And it was different from when his eyes gleamed when I was injured.
He seemed angry, but he was calm externally. This quiet countenance was like the sky at dawn.
âI wonât abandon someone just because Iâm scared of something that hasnât happened yet.â
ââ¦â¦â
âEven the probability of Blanc coming here is just one out of a thousand.â
I concluded with that, my voice trembling.
Despite what I had said⦠I really was still scared of the future.
Apart from this, I couldnât imagine the aftermath.
Albert was a noblemanâabove all, a prince. There must not have been many people who were openly against his words.
I might have offended him a lot. Maybe right now heâs already thinking of cutting my neck.
As I observed him cautiously, I unconsciously touched my neck.
Albert was clearly frowning, but at the same time, he seemed to be uncomfortable.
Prince, please tell me you wonât cut down the land and money Iâll be receiving just because of this argumentâ¦?
Albert stared at me, his eyes slightly narrowed. He was still so attractive, and he looked ready to entice someone just about now, but that doesnât matter at this moment.
Tensions soared as the silence continued to stretch between us. Please just say something. This silence is scarier.
âYouâre not wrong.â
ââ¦Huh?â
Soon after he spoke, I could feel the tension in my body leave gradually.
â¦Youâre taking it in stride?
âIt seems like you gave me the answer to my worries.â
ââ¦Huh?â
But werenât we arguing just now?
Albert nodded nonchalantly as he stared at my puzzled face.
âDo whatever you want.â
ââ¦You were so stubborn at the start. Isnât Your Highnessâ words too different from earlier?â
âSo should we do what I want?â
âNo! No!â
I shook my head.
Since he allowed it now, thereâs no need to push him further. What if he changes his mind again?
Albert smiled, his eyes curved, as he saw me waving my hands frantically.
âItâs surprising to know you could say something like that.â
ââ¦Youâre surprised?â
âIt would be a lie if I said I wasnât. Didnât you say you can read my face?â
âBut Your Highness accepted in the end. I knew it, Your Highness truly is a beautiful and benevolent Prince.â
âI wonder if you eat a bowl full of honey every day.â
Finally, we returned to the usual atmosphere between us. I only felt comfortable then.
âI have something to tell you, Rosé.â
Gulp. As soon as Albert said this, I got nervous again. I might still be in trouble.
âCut my hair later this evening. I feel stuffy around my shoulders.â
âMe?â
âYes, you.â
As Albert stepped back, I could only listen.
I donât know how to cut hairâ¦
Welp. If I canât avoid it, then I should just postpone it. With a solemn expression, I asked.
âWouldnât it be better if itâs tomorrow morning instead?â
âNo. You have to do it today.â
I cried inwardly, but Albert didnât take back his words. He was already set on it.
Dinner time.
This was the time when Albert and I didnât come into each otherâs spaces.
Albert broke the silent agreement between us and invited me into his space during this solitary time.
He said it so naturally that it didnât even register in me that this was unusual until this second, but he was allowing me to be part of his personal time.
I had no choice but to say yes. Heâs finally warming up to me.
However, I warned Albert.
âPrince, Iâve never cut hair before.â
Thereâs this modern establishment called a hair salon, so there had been no need for me to cut my own hair at home.
âI could mess up your hair.â
I couldnât even cut my own hair right now, but itâs true that Albertâs hair had gotten thicker.
It doesnât really matter because heâs still handsome. Do I really have to cut it?
âItâs alright. You can do it roughly.â
But no, actually it does matter! My meager skills would bring harm to the Princeâs appearance!
âYour Highness, do you really have to leave this to me? Why donât you just grow it out? I think the Prince will look good with long hair.â
âIâve already considered it. Just do as I say.â
But Albert was adamant about it.
Eventually, Albert and I had a compromise.
Iâll cut his hair, but it will be tomorrow.
I really really really donât want to. When I told him that I wouldnât do it, the prince just persuaded me by saying heâd increase the land heâll give me later.
So I was left with no choice.
Iâm a slave to capitalism after all.
I took a nap after lunch, then before I set off to cook dinner, I took a pair of scissors.
It was to practice within only one day. This was to preserve Albertâs beauty.
Imagining that Albertâs hair was right in front of me, I tried to wield the scissors, moving it around. But after a short while, I gave up right away.
Yep, this isnât working. Itâs not in my range of skills anywayâ¦
I went down to make chicken. Maybe heâll forgive me for cutting his hair roughly if I feed him something delicious.
Blanc was sleeping atop the kitchen counter.
The surface must be too hard for him. After contemplating for a while, I climbed back up to the attic and took an extra blanket for him.
Albert, who was immersed in his research again today, looked at me curiously when he saw this.
âAre you going to sleep in the kitchen, Rosé?â
When he narrowed his eyes, his gaze felt cold again.
I quickly answered so that a misunderstanding wouldnât be formed.
âNo, this is for Blanc. He likes it in the kitchen, but it must be cold in the evening.â
âThere are more spells in place in the kitchen, thatâs why I canât go there. The dragon fledgling could be attracted to that place because itâs filled with magic.â
âOh, I guess so. Then, Iâll be downstairs.â
âSure.â
I turned around and went down the stairs towards the kitchen, keeping my steps careful because the blanket in my arms was blocking my vision.
But even as I was being careful, I took the wrong step. My body lurched forward right then.
âAhhâ¦â
Itâs going to hurt a lot if I fall down these steps.
I closed my eyes and imagined the worst.
âYou have to be more careful, Rosé.â
But I didnât fall.
Albertâs arm was wrapped around my waist. I ended up getting a back hug from Albert.
I felt a strange sense of déjà vu.
But still, even if he scolds me here, itâs true that Albert saved me here.
He was able to catch me in an instant and hold me close, and he did this in one fluid motion.
Having watched his exercise sessions before, I realized Albertâs strength for the first time. The agility and strength he steadily developed all this time had saved my life.
And since I was so near to him, there was a pleasant scent.
I was too close to Albert. To the point that his hair was tickling my nape.
Goosebumps rose where his hair touched.
Albert whispered softly into my ear.
âAre you alright?â
And his hushed voice gave me even more goosebumps.
My heart pounded for a moment. This was very wrong.
I nodded quickly.
âYes. Thank you very much.â
âYou have to be more careful when descending these stairs.â
âYes, of course. But there are times when one can only be too careful.â
Itâs not my fault this time, Prince. I really was being careful.
When I protested, Albert raised an eyebrow.â
âSo you didnât do anything wrong?â
âNo, Your Highness is always right. You saved my life, too. Prince, are you hungry? Iâll be making chicken today, partly to celebrate you giving your permission to let Blanc stay here. It takes a long time to make, soâIâll be on my way!â
I didnât want to fight with Albert again, so I hurried down the flight of stairs, the blanket still in my arms.
Then as soon as I arrived at the kitchen, I closed the door behind me.
âWow, seriously⦠That was dangerous.â
My heart fluttered for a moment.
I placed a hand over my chest, where my heart was still pounding.
I donât know if it was being so frantic because I almost died just now, or if it was because of Albert.
âWhoa, okay, letâs calm down. The Prince probably doesnât think it was a big deal anyway.â
But as I closed my eyes, I could still feel Albertâs touch.
His actions didnât mean much to him. If I get excited alone, Iâll be the only one who loses.
I said this over and over like a chant. Then, I opened my eyes.
âWhaaatâ¦?â
Blanc tilted his head to the side.
âNo. Itâs nothing.â
Albert wonât be part of my ordinary life. Iâll live peacefully with Blanc.
After also muttering this to myself, my heart finally settled down.
I folded the blanket I was holding, then placed it on the countertop.
âBlanc, you wonât be cold in the evening anymore.â
âThis is miiineâ¦?â
Blancâs eyes widened as he asked, then he went up to the counter again.
As he touched the soft blanket with his paw, he soon rubbed his face on it, seeming to like the soft texture.
âI liiike itâ¦â
Blanc really seems like a cute baby dragon when heâs being like thisâa child whoâs innocent to the world.
But this child was going to die soon. I couldnât believe heâll undergo so many hardships.
I suddenly became curious. How had Blanc survived thus far?
âBlanc, you said youâre already 499 years old. How have you been living so far?â
With his head tilted to the side, Blanc replied with a cute smile. His eyes were really pretty whenever he smiled.
âI was asleeeepâ¦â
âHuh?â
âI just kept sleepiiing⦠Because Iâm a little dragon fledgliiing⦠I just went into a cave and sleeeptâ¦â
Blanc continued speaking in a meandering voice.
âIâll just go around for a year and see the wooorld⦠then Iâll diiie⦠so I just slept all that tiiime⦠because Iâm scaared⦠of the paaiinâ¦â
Blanc had a cheerful expression despite his words. This only made my heart hurt even more.