Chapter 14
Fakes Don't Want To Be Real
Lia was frustrated at Psychke and couldnât take her eyes off of her, and expressed her anger through her body.
It was threatening that Psychke thought that she would die even though Lia was small like a child.
Liaâs green eyes, which contained Psychkeâs face, shone strangely bright.
As if Lia was trespassing through the other personâs mind.
Then, at some point,
âYou looked like you donât know. Hmm. Didnât I tell you because it wasnât a good story?â
She spoke, and oddly, the temperature inside became normal again. She smiled again as if she was never mad.
âRelax, why are you that stiff?â
Verndia, who was silently watching the situation with his arms crossed, was dumbfounded at Liaâs words.
âAnybody would be nervous if you appear like that.â
âBut you arenât like that, ok?â
âYou must have forgotten what a Lestir is capable of.â
âWhatâs the use of that capability?â
He canât even control it by himself.
Lia gritted her lips silently so that only Verndia could comprehend what she held back to say out loud.
Afterwards, she just mischievously winked at Psychke, who literally had no idea what should she do at the sudden mood.
âI was talking about your Fiancé. What is a disguise inside that looks good? This is a secret, but should I tell youâ¦â
Lia, who was randomly and mysteriously laughing, leaned toward Psychke.
Tilting her head, she suddenly frowned, closing her eyes and began to sniff.
âHuh? Whatâs this?â
Psychke tried to get away from Lia, who suddenly approached her, but Lia had a good reflex, so she easily pulled Psychkeâs collar, preventing her from running away.
Psychke thought that she could push Lia back, but oddly, she couldnât. It seemed as if she was enchanted.
âVicente? No, no. Itâs not enough to be called the power of Godâ¦. I canât tell your strength. No, is it perhaps, what did you do to her?â
Verndia who was mentioned, made an ugly expression at Liaâs words.
âNo, I mean it. Iâm afraid I donât know her strength. Come here and check it out.â
âI canât feel anything.â
âWhy donât you know when itâs yours?â
Lia sighed out of frustration and held Psychkeâs hand.
Then, as if appreciating a rare object, she picked up a sphere of bizarre magic and put it on and off repeatedlyâ
âHuh? Whatâs â¦this?â
Soon she opened her mouth in astonishment.
âYouâ¦?â
Dozens of emotions related to the shock covered her face and soon faded away.
Lia, who was muttering to herself, narrowed their distance, placed her hands on the table. And whispered in Psychkeâs ear.
âYou, you were the person who have the powerful ability of the Great Silkisia all along.â
ââ¦!â
The word âabilityâ gave Psychke goosebumps. Psycheâs face turned pitifully white.
Pretending that she didnât see it it, Lia was so excited that she grabbed Psychkeâs hand and shook it wildly.
âOh, my God. I thought you werenât born because you were very quiet!â
Liaâs beautifully bound pink hair shook violently at her excitement. Her young voice and pale lips were clear as baby bird, chirping.
âWell, well, the thing I hate wasnât the Silkisiaâs ability. Now whatâs wrong with your energy? Did you eat something wrong? Thereâs something like foreign matter mixed up all over your body. It would be impossible for you to even control them.â
She kept whispering in Psychkeâs ears but nothing was heard. Psychkeâs head was spinning at the discovery of her cursed ability.
Not even knowing that Verndia was overhearing Liaâs sudden words, Psychke looked stunned and was shaken.
Then, at some point, Psychke regained her senses and hurriedly stopped Liaâs next words.
âBut arenât you adopted? Thatâs strange. This kind ability ââ
âWait a minute.â
The conversation stopped at Psychkeâs desperate call.
Psychke mumbled her shaking lips. She managed to make up an excuse, but she appeared as if she would fall on the ground any moment.
âIâm sorry, but I donât understand what youâre talking about.â
She pulled out her hand she tightly held. Then again, intertwined them and held each of her hand, reducing the anxiety she felt.
âI think youâre mistaken.â
âWhat? No way ââ
âNo, I am nothing. I have no meaning.â
âThis is a curse. You canât let anyone know!â
âIf this child is known to be alive in the Capital, there will be a blood storm in the empire.â
The words she heard as a child, echoed like thunders in her mind.
She vividly remembered her past when she was chained up like a cold ball and was locked in the dungeon.
It was frightening.
âI am nothing. I really am nothingââ
She couldnât stand it any longer because she was loss of words to say.
Psychke, while covering her mouth, began to tremble like a leaf. She was so confused that she never thought Verndia would look at her.
âOh, my dear!â
Unexpectedly embarrassed, Lia summoned a cup containing cold water with magic.
When something cold touched her lips, she strangely came to her senses.
As Psychke was emptying the cup filled with cold water, with her trembling hands, the wizard, who definitely looked like a child patted her hard.
âWhat have you done?â
Verndia, who was staring at all the actions Lia made with his meaningful eyes, asked.
Lia cut him cold.
âYou donât have to know. I have something to talk to you about with this baby, so you go out for a while.â
Itâs been a long time since I saw Lia express her likes enough to call someone a âbabyâ.
Verndiaâs eyes folded mysteriously, which had already caught something interesting in his sight.
âCan you just kick out a precious guest like me without a proper explanation?â
âWonât you leave right now?â
âThereâs a certain extent from treating a trading partner and an elder, Lia. Donât give me orders.â
The momentum of Verndia, who repeatedly said to Lia about her impolite courtesy and if she wouldnât treat him as he deserved, became violent.
Lia, turning her head toward him, roared.
âDo you want to try?â
âThereâs nothing I canât do.â
Another cold snap broke into the room which made it suffocating inside. But Verndia had no change in his complexion, as if he had not known the cold.
Lia raised her hand, as if saying, âIâll teach that overbearing little fellow how to behave.â
Then,
âHaa, damn.â
With his words, he became hostile.
His eyes were on Psychke, who had just put down an empty cup of water.
âYouâre lucky today. You insolent little thing.â
Lia jumped off the desk as he spoke sharply. Then she sat down in a swivel chair as she did when she first welcomed them earlier.
When she turned the chair round, which had been swaying aggressively.
The girlâs face in front of Lia, which was cool like the middle of winter, was clear like the autumn sky after the rain.
Lia called for her attention with a clap.
âWell, then â shall we continue with what we were talking about?â
***
Since then, the meeting has been peaceful.
In exchange for bringing the Keitanâs necklace, Lia decided to hand over the ice magic formula, the way to stop Asum, and the medicine Verndia needed.
âThree things in one case. Why are you this generous?â
âOh, have I ever been less generous?â
Lia, who was so brazen with her sarcastic remarks, immediately put restrictions on Psychke.
She had the illegal auction house, so she didnât get a âlegalâ bid, but steal it âillegally.â
âAre you crazy?â
âWhy, why. Thereâs more interesting than that.â
Verndia, who was about to swear again, suddenly paused with a bit of hesitant. And he no longer stopped himself.
â⦠Damn it.â
âMy baby, come and see me next time. Iâll be waiting for you.â
The two people, the woman and the man, left the wizardâs room, with Lia waving her hand gently to see them off.
Psychke staggered from time to time, touching the wall.
She couldnât feel her feet touching the ground. She felt no energy left in her body.
âReally, Silkisia. It was you all along who had the power of this generation.â
âThis is a curse. You mustnât let anyone know about this!â
Those words which came into her mind had a conflicted feelings and was alternately repeating.
She couldnât even remember her purpose of coming here now.
She trudged without knowing how Verndia was looking at her.
Then her legs relaxed, and she almost collapsed.
âThank you⦠very much.â
Fortunately, thanks to the capture of her fiancé, who had been giving her strange eyes, there was no mishap of her rolling on the floor.
She said to herself that it was alright.
Verndia helped her to the lobby.
It was a strange kindness he gave her which was similar to what he did before their relationship went wrong due to Psychkeâs excessive interest in him, in which she didnât even notice.
That was how confused she was.
âIâm not feeling well, so Iâll go in now. I have something else to tell you, so I hope to see you again tomorrow.â
Asking for his understanding, Psychke fled as if she was a bird. And because of that, she had completely forgotten her original plan to go to the temple.
***
Verndia did not take his eyes off his fiancée until she became a little dot, and then slowly climbed into the carriage.
âDid you get caught?â
The aide, who was in the carriage first, was nervous.
Considering that his masterâs expression was so serious, he thought there was a situation needing his concern.
ââ¦?â
His aide was asking him about his flames, which Verndia couldnât control.
Verndiaâs eyes were asking him, âWhat are you talking about?â
He shut his mouth in embarrassment. And Verndia clicked his tongue.
âBecause you donât trust your superior so much, hmph.â
No, then you should be nice to me.⦠murmured the poor aide to himself.
Just by looking at his face, Isolet could tell what he was thinking. Verndia gave a bad impression.
âStop talking. Are you busy these days?â
âNo, thereâs nothing urgent to do.â
âLetâs see if the Princess of Silkisia has ever been to the Temple of Vicente. Not Princess Psyche, rather Princess Lillian.â
His servant, Crowe, could not sneak into a place where there was magic and power. Therefore, he entrusted the investigation to Isolet.
With a triumphant look on his face, Isolet stretched out his chest.
âIâve already looked into all that. Who am I? Iâve been your aide for five yearsââ
âSo, whatâs your conclusion?â
Verndia was furious at the repertoire he had heard so much about. Isolet quickly recited the information he had.
âOn the day she returned to Silkisia, there was nothing except for a paternity test.â
âThatâs strange.â
âI heard that the high priest is back. Why didnât you go to the temple?â
No way. Am I that sure that Princess Psychke is âthatâ?
Verndia stared out of the window and tapped his finger on the handle of the chair.