CH 45
101st Confession
Lucia briefly wondered if it was okay to get this close when they had only met three times and they werenât even engaged.
She had never been in a relationship before, so she didnât know if she was taking the right steps at the right pace.
As they walked down the street in silence, Lucia stared at Bern.
âWhy on earth did he pick me?â
When he had asked her out in a letter, she had been puzzled.
Of course, theyâd parted on good terms when theyâd met, so it might have been natural for him to ask afterward, but it seemed to her that Bern didnât need to put himself out there as a potential fiancée.
A man who had just been made a marquis at the age of 24. Conforming in appearance, intellectually attractive, and affectionate. No siblings to jeopardize his marquise.
Heâs a prime candidate for marriage. Lucia couldnât understand why he chose her when there were so many others.
Objectively speaking, she wasnât a bad bride-to-be, but there was plenty of room for reluctance due to the rumors spread throughout society.
But Bern had never once brought up the rumors or Herwin.
She was even more confused by his unclear intentions.
âIs he weighing in with other women?â
Maybe heâs meeting with another woman somewhere else she doesnât recognize to see whoâs more suitable as a future spouse.
ââ¦â¦I.â
Lucia stared at Bernâs face and then realized his mouth was hanging open.
Bern looked embarrassed as if he were in trouble.
âDid I get something on my face, because you keep looking at meâ¦â¦.â
âOh, no, no, I just had to think about something⦠Iâm sorry.â
She thought she was sneaking a peek, but she must have looked at him overtly.
Lucia blushed and apologized constantly. Bern smiled awkwardly and waved his hands.
âDonât apologize too much, itâs human nature, and may I ask what you were thinking?â
âThatâ¦â¦.â
Lucia hesitated to say it. She wanted to cut him off and say no, but she couldnât because she was thinking about him and no one else.
âI was wondering if you were seeing other women besides meâ¦â¦.â
âWhat?â
Bern looked at her in surprise. Lucia was embarrassed, knowing full well how rude it sounded, even if she had said it.
âItâs not that I doubt the Marquis. Iâm just wondering if the Marquis has other potential fiancées besides me⦠That was rude, wasnât it, and I apologize.â
âIs that what youâve been thinking all this time?â
He asked, wanting to crawl into a rat hole. Lucia blushed, unable to look up.
Bern looked at her in confusion, then shook his head.
âDid I do something to mislead you?â
He couldnât remember doing anything like that, so why did Lucia think that?
It doesnât seem like the kind of thing to suspect someone of cheating.
âWe werenât even dating⦠Ah!â
Bern could almost see why Lucia had said that.
Bern and Lucia are just getting to know each other. There was no talk of dating or getting engaged.
Since they were looking for a partner anyway, it didnât matter that they were looking for more than just each other.
In fact, some people chose to meet multiple candidates at the same time.
Bern cocked his head to the side.
Brown hair and a restless cute expression were seen.
Bern smiled slightly as his eyes met the blue wall.
âI donât do the unscrupulous thing of seeing two girls at the same time.â
âAhâ¦â¦.â
âSo you donât have to worry about that.â
âThen⦠may I ask if youâre meeting with me because you intend to get engaged?â
Bern nodded slowly. Lucia clamped her mouth shut, avoiding his good-natured yellow eyes.
She felt embarrassed as if she had a bad image of this man.
âIf I didnât have feelings for the young lady, I wouldnât have asked her out here today. I donât know if weâre actually going to get engaged or not, but for now, Iâm thinking positively about the young lady. How about you?â
His tone was polite and caring. Lucia hesitated for a moment before finally speaking in a small voice.
ââ¦â¦Iâm not one to spend time with someone I donât like.â
She paraphrased, but it was clear that they were on the same page. That answer seemed to satisfy him, and Bernâs smile deepened.
âIâm glad to hear that, I was worried about what the young lady would think of me.â
His joke broke the slightly tense atmosphere.
She was worried that sheâd asked too soon, but she felt relatively comfortable dealing with him now.
âBy any chance, did the young lady receive it?â
âWhat do you mean?â
âAn invitation to Her Majestyâs engagement party.â
âAh, yes. The invitation came a few days ago.â
The engagement of the century for the Empress and Lydia. There was no way she wasnât aware of this important event that the entire empire was watching.
âI heard theyâre simplifying the engagement ceremony and only having an engagement party, so if you donât mind, would you like to partner with me then?â
Lucia stopped walking, and Bern, who had stopped following, waited for her to answer.
It was extremely rare for a partner to attend a large party where the majority of the nobility would be present unless they were close friends or lovers.
Which meant that attending with him was tantamount to announcing her engagement to everyone else.
It would be natural to take his hand without a second thought. But the image of Herwinâs face that suddenly flashed into her mind stopped her.
Luciaâs eyes narrowed, becoming vacant, and then they whirled and she shook her head. The clear blue walls stared back at Bern.
âI wish you well, Marquis.â
âPlease call me Bern from now on, young lady, not Marquis.â
âAnd please call me Lucia instead of young lady, too. Bern.â
By calling each other by their first names, they took a step forward in their engagement.
Lucia climbed into the carriage he had prepared for her, figuring that if Bern was any good, she would be fine.
* * *
âHow was your date tonight? I think Marquis Casper drove you here.â
Julian asked Lucia during dinner.
She seemed pleased that Lucia had made it safely to Bern.
Seeing Julianâs obvious excitement, Lucia blurted out.
âIt was fine, Bernâs a sweetheart, so I felt comfortable around him.â
âWow, wow, wow, youâre calling each other by your first names already? Until yesterday, you were calling him Marquis!â
ââ¦â¦Well, it happened.â
âWell, Iâve seen him a few times, and heâs a sincere man, which is hard to find these days, but he might be hiding his true colors, so keep an eye on him.â
Lucia glanced at John at the head table. Unlike Julian, he doesnât seem to like Bern.
From the person who hand-picked the candidate that was doing well with his daughter and responded to her suggestion to see the candidate, what is that blunt reaction?
Lucia wondered, and Julian whispered.
âYour father is a little upset. Heâs having a hard time letting his daughter go.â
âWhat are you talking about with Lucia?â
âSay what I said.â
Julian deftly avoided Johnâs gaze, and he glanced at her for a moment.
âAnd that Iâm going with Bern to the Empressâ engagement party.â
Lucia quietly confided her promise to her. Julianâs face brightened, and Johnâs darkened.
âDid the Marquis suggest it first?â
âYes, so I agreed to go with him.â
Julian clapped her hands together.
âThatâs good, my dear. Iâm glad the Marquis likes you.â
âPfft, if itâs Lucia, it wonât hurt to put it in your eyes, so whatâs so good about it?â
âWhy do you keep saying that? Youâre lucky the Marquis of Casper likes Lucia. From what Iâve heard, he treats her well, so whatâs the problem?â
John cleared his throat, unable to find the words to retort, but insisted that he would have to wait and see.
Julian grumbled as if it was a waste for Lucia to leave his arms now.
Leaving her parents to their childish bickering, Lucia slipped out of the dining area.
Back in her room, Lucia found a letter on her desk.
She approached it lightly, hoping it was from one of her friends, but paused when she saw the familiar seal and sender.
ââ¦â¦Herwin.â
From the moment she realized it was from him, her heart began to race.
The pounding increased, her stomach churned, and her hands grew clammy. Lucia pressed her hand to her heart.
Unlike before, when sheâd felt nothing but good at the thought of Herwin, this time she felt uneasy.
It was the first time in a long time that she felt a sensation that shook her entire body, and it hit her harder than before.
Still, Lucia forced herself to stop shaking and tore open the letter. Herwinâs cool handwriting was familiar.
There wasnât much in it, just a greeting and a note saying how well he was doing, slaying monsters in the north.
[My work is done, and I will return to the Island today.]
Luciaâs hand twitched.
He must have left when he wrote the letter, so given the time of day, he should be back in the islands soon.
[Her Majestyâs engagement is in a few days. Iâm thinking of attending there, so are you?]
Lucia gave a small nod.
[Letâs meet again at the engagement. I hope to see you with a smile on your face this time.]
After that sentence, the letter went no further. The hand holding the letter fell helplessly down.
âWith a smileâ¦â¦.â
Would she ever see him with a smile? No, that had happened a month ago, and she can see herself with a smile.
As Luciaâs thoughts became more and more negative, she suddenly remembered something. She let out a self-deprecating laugh and wiped her face.
âCome on, Lucia, he told you he wanted to see you with a smile on your face.â
She couldnât believe sheâd said it first, and now she blamed Herwin.
As her head cooled, she could think straight.
When she thought about it, it had been a long time since Herwin had written to her first. Usually, sheâd be the one to write and heâd be the one to respond.
The only time he would write first was when it was urgent. Otherwise, it was rare.
âIs this his sign of reconciliation?â
It wasnât really a reconciliation, since they never fought, but the way he wrote seemed to indicate that he cared about the last time they parted ways.
Even then, she caught herself being rejected unlike him.
The mere fact that she received a letter from him made her resolve waver.
But wavering doesnât dramatically change the situation.
At the party where she will be reunited with Herwin, she will be Bernâs partner.
Then everyone will know about her relationship with Bern, not just him.
This is reality.
Reality is not as beautiful as fairy tales.
Lucia opened her closed eyes. The walls within her no longer shook.