Chapter 174: Live to Sienna Pt.174
Reboot Sienna
Bluebell was not at all happy to see the gift boxes that filled the room. It was no match for the gift she received after the wedding. But rather than being happy, she was afraid knowing that all this was due to her own lies. It seemed that she was about to pay for the lie soon.
âWhat should I do?â
Bluebell paced the room nervously, biting at the tip of her fingernail.
âItâs not too late to tell the truth...â
Only two people know that her pregnancy was a lie. The nanny and Carl.
The nanny asked her to tell the truth even now, but Bluebell didnât listen to her. Sheâs already come too far. Itâs too late to reveal that it was a lie.
âYour Majesty the Emperor has come.â
Bluebell and the nanny looked at each other with white-pale faces. He was the last person she wanted to meet right now. The one who knows her false pregnancy, and the one by whom she doesnât want to be caught the most.
Carl strode into the living room. Bluebell didnât even make eye contact with him. She was afraid of what kind of criticism she would hear.
He was clearly aware of her lies. They didnât have sex, but she got pregnant â it was nonsense if it wasnât a miracle.
Bluebell bit her lips and lowered her head. And waited when Carl would put out the fire.
âDid you have lunch?â
But Carl asked in a usual tone. Of course, she thought he would be angry. She thought he would be angry because she told such a lie, but he didnât even bring up anything about pregnancy.
âYouâve lost a lot of weight.â
Carl held Bluebellâs hand. Bluebell was glad that Carl seemed to understand why she had to tell such a lie. She looked up at him, convinced that Carl cared about her. But he was looking down at Bluebell with a look that he was looking at something very pathetic.
Bluebell shook off his hand. She shook it off so fiercely that Carl looked at her with a surprised look.
âDonât look at me like that!â
The time Bluebell had seen Carl was never short. She could read his feelings just by looking into his eyes. Carlâs sympathy felt like an intolerable insult to her.
âAm I pathetic?â
âWhy do you say that?â
âDo you feel sorry for me, then?â
Carl gave no reply to Bluebell, who spoke with a venomous look. His face turned cold as if he knew the answer he wanted would not come back.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âThen you shouldnât have brought me here. You shouldnât have let me lie.â
Bluebell accused Carl violently.
âDo you know how I feel when I hear from my husband that he doesnât see me as a woman? Do you know how humiliating it is?!â
âThatâs...â
âWhy didnât you tell me a lie? Why didnât you fool me with other sweet words instead of saying that I am like your sister and couldnât sleep with me?! Then I wouldnât have been this miserable.â
Carl frowned at Bluebellâs accusation. She was pregnant by false pretenses, but she was blaming himself for the rumor as if she had done nothing wrong.
âIf youâre here to coax me into honestly telling that itâs a false pregnancy, youâre in vain.â
Normally, she wouldnât have been able to convey her feelings properly because of her tears before she could have even finished talking, but today, strangely enough, Bluebell couldnât shed tears.
âYouâd better be honest before it gets too late.â
After listening to Carlâs advice, she clearly expressed her intention.
âNo. Iâm never going to tell anyone that my pregnancy was a lie. That wonât happen even if you rip my mouth off. Iâd rather hang myself or throw myself out of that window if I am ever forced to do so.â
Bluebell threatened Carl. Not only Carl but also Bluebell herself did not know that this wickedness was hidden inside her. But now she couldnât stop or hide it.
âI am not pregnant yet, but we can make it true. If Iâm really pregnant, what I said would not be false.â
âYou are insane.â
âItâs you who drove me crazy.â
Carl turned from Bluebell and left. It wasnât the same girl he knew. It wasnât Bluebell that he wanted to take care of because she was small and vulnerable. It was doubtful whether she was the one whom he knew for so long.
âYou did this to me! His Majesty the High Emperor!â
Over the door came the screeching sound of Bluebell.
A few days have passed after the argument with Carl. Bluebell regretted yelling like a madwoman that day. She couldnât forget Carlâs expression. He had a look of disgust as if he had witnessed something terrible.
âIâm sure he has no feelings of any sort left for me now.â
Bluebell was on edge. He has completely turned away from herself and it was a matter of time that he would reveal the secret.
It was such a big lie. If this fact became known, she would not be able to remain in the empressâ seat. She didnât know how to handle this.
She went out into the garden because she couldnât stay in the room alone, feeling stuffy. A laughter was heard over the pond. When she turned her eyes, there were Carl and Sienna. They were watching the pond together, unaware of the existence of Bluebell.
She gritted her teeth.
âI was only seeking your favor... I had given up all my pride!â
Carl hasnât even glanced at Bluebell since that day. She once visited his office to ask why he didnât come to her palace, but she was kicked out.
âAre you really not going to see me?â
Bluebell asked Carl, standing far away beside Sienna. Even though he couldnât answer this question, Bluebell felt cold-hearted about the silent Carl.
âI shouldnât have done that then.â
âI should have just knelt down and pleaded.â
-I was scared. I was afraid I would lose my position as Empress, and I would lose my seat next to Carl. I should have begged him to save me. She gave a deep sigh.
âWhat brings you here, Your Majesty?â
Bluebell turned to the sound of calling herself. There stood Arya with her knights.
âEmpress Arya.â
Arya looked at Bluebell with questions in her mind. A woman who always ran around like a puppy was looking at herself surrounded by a cruel and depressing atmosphere and Arya wondered what was going on. She even had an emperorâs child, so she should go from place to place to show off her pregnancy, but it was also suspicious that she was too quiet.
âIâve heard that you have the Crown Prince. Your Excellency.â
âYes.â
With Aryaâs greetings, Bluebellâs face became more somber. Arya saw Sienna and Carl together over her shoulder. Aryaâs lips slightly raised.
âDonât worry. The true power of the Empress comes from the Crown Prince, not from the Emperor.â
âWhat?â
Bluebell looked up at her with an incomprehensible face.
Arya leaned down and stroked Bluebellâs stomach. With such a sudden touch, Bluebell missed the time to pull back.
âThere is everything the Empress should have in your womb. Itâs no match for the Emperorâs love.â
Bluebellâs expression hardened coldly. If Bluebell really had Carlâs child in her belly, as Arya said, would she have felt like she had everything she wanted?
But there was nothing in her belly. It was just full of twisted jealousy of an unloved woman.
âAnd youâd better be careful. There are many different kinds of plants planted in the garden. I donât know, but I heard there are herbs that can make one miscarry children. So you have to be careful. Itâs time to be careful of your posture so that the prince in your womb can be healthy.â
Her words thrust into Bluebellâs head.
âA herb that causes miscarriage?â
âYes, Iâve heard that thereâs a medicine that doesnât affect the average person, but when the mother takes it, she falls into a deep sleep and loses her child.â
âIt doesnât work on a normal person?â Youâre not going to die?â
Arya again doubted Bluebellâs question, but nevertheless kindly answered Bluebellâs question.
âOf course, there are poisonous plants that kill people. Thereâs also a miscarriage drug. There are many different uses of herbs than I thought.â
âI see. From now on, Iâll have to be careful while taking a walk.â
Bluebellâs face, which had been dark until now, was reddish. She hurried back to her place, leaving Arya behind. Then she called her nanny.
âNanny! Get me the herbs that can miscarry a child! Something thatâs okay for ordinary people to eat, but harmful for mothers to eat.â
âWhat do you mean a miscarriage herb?â
The nanny asked Bluebell back with surprised eyes.
âI heard thereâs such a thing. Iâd prefer it if itâs not smelly and tasteless.â
âWhat are you going to do with it?â
âIf I ask you to bring it, just bring it.â
Recently, Bluebell was in conflict with her nanny about everything. Every time the nanny told Bluebell to be honest with herself in the admonition, she was annoyed.
âYour Majesty the Empress, what fearful thing are you trying to do? Donât strive for foolishness and just be honest. Itâs not too late now. Then the Goddess of the Earth will forgive you.â
Bluebellâs eyes grew fiercer.
These days, a growing number of people in the empire believed in the goddess of land. Since Leipsden did not encourage people to believe in a particular God, so religious belief was personal freedom. But Bluebell was unhappy that her nanny believed in the goddess of the earth.
-Why is she believing in the goddess of the earth among so many gods?
The temple that helped Sienna gain support from the people was the Goddess of the Earth. The goddess of the earth was like a demon to Bluebell.
Bluebellâs nanny had been going to the temple for a long time. Thanks to it, she had no ill feelings for Sienna. Rather, she believed Sienna was a good person.
So Bluebell didnât like the idea even more. It seemed that Sienna had taken all of her people. Both Carl and her nanny seemed to have sided with Sienna, which made her angry.
âIâll let you regret it, Sienna. Iâll let you know what the price is for taking mine.â
Bluebell shouted at the nanny in an irritated voice.
âShut up! Just get that herb.â
âYour Majesty the Empress!â
âNanny! If you donât get it, Iâll kill myself. Iâll hang myself, jump into the river, or cut my wrist and die.â
The nanny replied with a pale look at Bluebellâs words.
âHow can you say such a scary thing?â
âSo just get it for me, okay? You are on my side. The nanny should be on my side.â
âOf course, Iâm on your side. But...â
âThis is the only way I can get out of the situation. This is the only way...â
Bluebell said desperately to the nanny.