Chapter 23
Political Marriage With a Friendly Enemy
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A middle-aged man with an unfamiliar face was talking to Marianne.
Marianne answered in a stiff voice.
The memory scene changed to another day.
Marianne bit her lip. Her voice was filled with pain and confusion.
Marianne did not have an easy answer to the manâs words.
The man said as he took another step closer to Marianne.
Suddenly, the visions in my mind dissipated and disappeared.
I took a deep breath, opened my eyes, and asked the plant that had shared its memories with me.
âDid they meet again?â
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âThank you very much. Youâve been a great help.â
The plantâs leaves trembled.
I gently pulled back the hand that was touching the plant. Then I turned my head and looked at Marianne.
My heart was unsettled.
Her sister was in so much pain.
How could anyone not be swayed by temptation in such a situation?
Marianneâs worries were natural. I felt that it was rather amazing that she was so distressed for so long without taking the offer immediately.
âYou must have been very confused.â
But it was Marianne who was not the least bit conspicuous in front of me, carrying out her duties flawlessly.
âI want to help.â
She hadnât met the man yet, so I donât think she would accept the manâs proposal.
I would probably be able to get Marianne on my side if I could provide her with the medicine that her sister needed.
âMedicine with magical powers.â
I gently clenched my hand. I canât explain it clearly in words, but I have always felt the presence of magical power in my body. As proof of this, the plants that I have made bloom were imbued with magical power.
âCan I use my power to create the medicine?â
Apparently, I needed to find out more about Marianneâs sister. What kind of illnesses she has, what is in the cure, etc.
If I can help Marianne, I will also be able to find out the identity of the person who told Marianne to spy on me. Marianne said it wasnât not something one man would do alone.
There must be a bigger person behind it. If he had a spy attached to the Empress, he must be a very influential person.
The first people that came to mind were the nobles of the empire. I heard that most of the people who served in the previous dynasties were executed or lost their titles.
âThe only nobles who have retained their titles now are those who followed the revolution of Kwanachâ¦â
But now, five years had passed since the Radon Empire was founded.
A short time in historical terms, but a long time for humans. Long enough for them to change their minds and plot things in the shadow without informing the Emperor.
âWhat was he trying to do by spying on me?â
The arrowhead that flew at me in my previous life, cutting through the air, came to mind again.
I shuddered for a moment.
Could it be a force that had something to do with Diaquit?
Was he going to spy on me because he couldnât trust me completely?
I still wasnât sure about anything.
âI donât know much about the political situation in this country yetâ¦â¦..â
I knew that I had to figure out the power structure as soon as possible.There must be something that was not well known outside the empire, something that could only be felt from within.
When I was an imperial princess with no right of succession, I didnât have to worry about these power struggles, but now itâs different.
The position of Empress meant more than being the wife of the Emperor. A position at the core of power.
In order to survive, I needed to know the political vortex surrounding me.
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After the greenhouse garden, I went to the library and brought many books about elves to my room.
It was before the official ceremonies in the Radon Empire, and even though I hadnât been able to get any political work done as Empress, I was already dizzyingly busy.
Time really flew by. In the meantime, I looked at Marianne and called out to her.
âMarianne.â
âYes, Your Majesty.â
âSince we see each other every day, I would like to know a little about you.â
âAbout me?â
âYou live in the palace, donât you? Donât you have a family home?â
I tried to shift the subject to her family without being awkward.
Marianne was unexpectedly open and honest with me. She told me that her parents died early and that she was taking care of her sister, who was ten years younger than her, by herself.
âDoes your sister spend much time outside alone?â
âIs your sister out there alone?â
âShe is staying at a sanatorium because she is not well.â
âOh my, you canât see her much then. Iâm sure youâre worried. Canât she stay with you?â
âI wanted my sister to work as a maid with me, but she is not wellâ¦â¦.â
âNo, there is a medical clinic at the Imperial Palace, and I think it would be a good idea to let her stay there.â
âI donât think thereâs any precedent for that, Your Majesty. As a rule, the Imperial Palace Medical Clinic is reserved for bureaucrats and members of the royal family.â
âYouâre no different from my hands and feet. Iâm the one whoâs concerned. Iâll mention it to His Majesty just to be sure. Because he seems to be quite lenient in that aspect.â
Marianneâs eyes, which were always calm, shook.
âYour Majesty, why would youâ¦?â¦â¦ Iâm not one who should receive such special treatment.â
Marianne bowed deeply and clutched her skirt tightly with her hands.
Marianne was a smart person, but I guess she didnât expect me to make such a proposal.
âIâm not doing this to make a good impression on you. As you know, you are the only person I can rely on right now.â
Marianne was already a great help to me politically, because she was the one that the people who wanted to destroy me had contacted.
Marianne couldnât easily answer, and her shoulders shook slightly. She couldnât ask for help or refuse it.
âEven if the Emperor doesnât allow it, there are many ways. I could have your sister stay at the villa he gave me separately.â
The cure was medicine, but the fact that Marianneâs sister was living alone outside the palace bothered me.
The person who talked to Marianne already knew about her sister. In the future, they may use her sister as a threat card. If that happened, Marianne would be put in a situation where she would have no choice but to betray me, even if she did not want to.
Somehow, I had to take her sister under my wing and protect her. For the sake of human compassion as well as political expediency.
âThank you for your care, Your Majesty!â
Marianne lifted her head and looked at me. There was a pool of moisture in her eyes. She had been through a lot of hardships while living away from her sister.
Due to the nature of the duties of a maidservant, she must not have had much time offâ¦â¦.
If I could solve the problem of her sisterâs medicine, Marianneâs worries would disappear.
I approached Marianne and gently squeezed her shoulders. Then Marianneâs sobbing intensified.
âThank you, Your Majesty. Thank you very much, Your Majesty. â¦â
Marianne lowered her head, unable to speak.
I gently patted her shoulders for a while until she stopped crying.
* * *
After a while, Marianne stopped crying and left my room. It was the first time in her life that she had shed tears in the middle of her work hours.
Marianne pressed her red, swollen eyelids with the back of her hand. Her heart was still thumping and throbbing fast.
Marianne was worried that since I was from the North, I would see her status as a problem, but I had never been prejudiced against her and had such a favorable view of her.
Marianne was embarrassed at herself for being so shaken, if only for a moment.
âI can work out the medicine bill. I still have a little money left over from my savingsâ¦â¦.â
Marianne patted herself lightly on the cheek and returned to her usual calm state.
* * *
Kwanach visited me at every meal, as he promised yesterday. At lunchtime, he just ate the food in a hurry and went to attend the political affairs immediately.
He was an Emperor who worked tirelessly. Compared to Diaquit, who seemed to have much free time in his hands, I respected Kwanach even more.
I was touched to see him making time to come and have meals with me.
In the evening, Kwanach came to visit me again, right on time. He finished his work for the day and looked calmer and more refreshed than he did at lunch.
We were sitting at the table, eating our food. I carefully brought up Marianne and asked Kwanach to let her sister stay in the palace.
âDid Marianne have such a situation? If she canât concentrate on her work because of her concern, it would be a disaster. Let her sister stay at the imperial hospital, and Simon will take care of her.â
(*Simon is the young imperial doctor.)
I couldnât believe Kwanach was so willing to do this, and I was happy and shocked at the same time.
âThank you very much, Kwanach. Iâm sure Marianne will be really pleased.â
âYou seem to have gotten close to her very quickly. You even care for her sister.â
âI hope to get to know her better. Sheâs a nice person.â
âHow about me?â Kwanach asked.
âWhat?â
âItâs nothing. Pretend you didnât hear anythingâ¦â¦. Letâs have some dessert.â