Chapter 42
Political Marriage With a Friendly Enemy
Kwanach spoke silently, using only his gaze. Then he looked at Roman and me alternately with a dubious expression.
It was then that Roman stood in the middle and made a speech.
His greeting was formal and tasteless. The gist of it was that the people here had to work together for the development of the empire, and that the Guilier would do his best to help.
âMay Goddess Fahar bless the Emperor and Empress for making this place shine!â
Roman thanked us as he looked at the platform where we sat.
âI have prepared a few highlights for this beautiful evening, Your Majesty.â
âWhat is it?â
âItâs magic fireworks!â
As Roman beckoned, the Guilierâs people who were waiting in the corner simultaneously broke the small magic scroll. Immediately, the night sky was ablaze with fireworks.
The colorful fireworks changed into various shapes and embroidered the sky splendidly. Exclamations of admiration leaked out from everywhere.
âPlease enjoy the banquet and dinner!â
Roman smiled and retired to the back .
The orchestra began to play. A beautiful melody flowed through the outdoor banquet hall set up in the middle of the forest.
Even though it was winter in the Empire, it was as cold as autumn in my homeland, just right for an outdoor banquet.
The servants began bringing various dishes and placed them on each table. A large brazier was set up far away from the tables, and they began to roast the meat on the spot.
It was a romantic atmosphere. Everyone looked buoyant and happy.
Except me.
Just â¦â¦. What on earth is he up to?
Is he trying to restore the Pernen Dynasty? Or is he planning to take revenge on Kwanach?
Have the last few years just been a period of hiding and gaining power?
Soon, dinner was also served at our table. Kwanach kept me waiting for a while and then took a bite from the appetizer dish.
Kwanach nodded and said.
âItâs okay. You can eat it.â
âThere is no need for you to do this, Kwanach.â
âWeâre not at the imperial palace, so Iâm more nervous.â
âBut â¦â¦ This is what subordinates should do. I heard that even at the palace you are always checking like this before meals. I didnât know.â
âAt the end, what I check is the most accurate.â
Kwanach was unconcerned.
âBut still. If you get hurtâ¦.â
âUsphere, it would be better if I were injured instead before any harm came to you. Thatâs exactly what Iâm hoping for. Whatâs the problem?â
âSince you are the Emperor, you must take better care of yourself.â
Kwanach burst into laughter and took an appetizer from my plate.
Whoosh, the illusion of magical fireworks danced like a fountain behind his charming smile.
âWell, Iâm not a very precious person.â
Kwanach placed a plate in front of me.
It was food with sweet potato mousse and root vegetables rarely seen in winter. It was dressed with a refreshing dressing, and the savory smell tantalized my nose.
I took a bite of the food, which Kwanach had made sure was safe, and then said.
âYouâre a valuable man. How many people do you have to take responsibility for?â
âI see.â
âAnd alsoâ¦â
I tried to tell him that I didnât want him to get hurt, and that he was the only person I could completely trust and rely on here.
But somehow I choked up and couldnât speak.
âUsphere?â
My throat seemed to catch fire as I swallowed the food.
âIâ¦.â
It was all I could do to get the barely contained words out.
Kwanachâs panicked face flickered into view. I could feel the heat coming from my chest and gradually hardening from the tips of my extremities.
âUsphere, Usphere!â
Kwanach grabbed my body tightly.
âCall the doctor!â
The gentle sound of the strings stopped. The ominous buzzing began to die down as the area became desolate.
My vision spread out in a blur, I gasped, and was held in Kwanachâs chest.
He was mumbling something without a break, but I couldnât hear him well.
âMy bodyâ¦.. I canât move my body.â
It was hard to lift even a finger.
âIs it poison?â
The heat that spread near my heart enveloped my entire body. My extremities hardened like stone, then my head.
My head froze and my thoughts didnât flow smoothly. Still, I could know one thing for sure.
If this continuesâ¦.Iâm going to die.
It was an instinctive realization. It was a natural fear. Death was approaching quickly.
I could feel Kwanachâs hot and hard palms sweeping me down anxiously. His shaky voice sounded like an echo from afar.
âOh, Usphere, please, I beg you.â
Kwanach was crying. That was the only thing that seemed clear. Hot tears trickled down due to the dulling fattening of my senses.
âI shouldnât have been greedy for you. I thought I could protect you this time. I amâ¦againâ¦.â
Kwanach was slurring incomprehensible words as he bowed his head. He rubbed his rough cheek against mine and whimpered like a sorrowful beast.
âPlease, kill me, kill me, for Godâs sake. Why again this timeâ¦Whyâ¦â
Kwanach growled in a low, raspy voice as he ran his fingers through my hair. His body trembled more and more violently, and his voice subsided more and more grimly.
âIâll find those who have done this to you and tear all their limbs alive⦠Pull out their tongues so that they cannot leave a single word of their wills. Find their families and kill them all in front of themâ¦. I will make them feel the same pain that I went throughâ¦.â
The moment I heard Kwanachâs insane words, I seemed to come back to myself for just a moment.
âNo.â
I could faintly hear the sound of soldiers moving in unison. He brought quite a few of the Kingsguard from the Imperial Palace. The soldiers seemed to envelop the banquet hall.
âI canât die like this, neverâ¦.â
I squeezed out what little willpower I had left.
It was the madness that I had glimpsed. If I was assassinated and met my end, he would turn into the bloody tyrant he once was. I couldnât leave it like that. I would not let the bloody fate of my previous life repeat itself.
âIâm not going to die. Wake upâ¦neverâ¦â
After the regression, I have made various preparations since I was a child to avoid being poisoned. I was resistant to almost all poisonous plants.
Moreover, didnât Kwanach methodically check them? If it was a poisonous drug, he would have spotted it first.
But while Kwanach was fine, I began to feel fever all over my body as soon as I took a bite.
That was the difference between me and himâ¦..
Itâs magic power.
Magic power in the body.
A toxicity that reacted only to magical power, like sclerosis. Iâve never heard of such a poison, but it was a possibility.
It was Roman who had also created the cursed magic that caused sclerosis. It was possible that Roman had planned something like this for me.
If that was the case, it was clear that this should be my last gasp before I died.
I tried my best to keep the magic in my body as quiet as possible. I blocked the path of the magic that stretched all over my body.
âIs it effective?â
The heat that burned through my entire body seemed to subside a bit. I donât know how long this would prevent my body from deteriorating.
I felt my consciousness gradually fading away.
I had to tell Kwanach who Roman was.
I could faintly hear him crying out like a beast.
Now I could only pray to Goddess Fahar and the Silver Forest.
âPlease help me to wake up before Kwanach breaks down completely and unleashes his carnage.â
But soon after, my mind turned completely black.
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*Third personâs POV*
The moment Usphereâs trembling eyelids closed, Kwanach froze for a moment.
The sounds playing in the area coalesced into a nasty buzzing noise. Nothing could be heard properly.
Kwanach breathed out roughly like a beast that was thrust through a harpoon earlier in the hunt. His big back twitched. With his jaw trembling, he checked Usphereâs pulse with his crude hands.
It was beating faintly. She was not dead yet.
The carriage had just pulled in to where the banquet was being held to pick up Usphere just in time. Inside was Simon, who was brought in case of emergency.
Kwanach picked Usphere up in his arms. She was as light as paper, even though her whole body was stiff and limp.
Without saying a word, Kwanach approached the carriage with a stiff expression. His face was soaked with tears, but his bloodshot eyes were dangerous.
Every step Kwanach took, the Kingsguards waiting nearby moved to corner the people little by little. It was as if they were squeezing their prey.
The nobles were all groaning and whispering. How could the Empress fall? By all accounts, this was an attempt to poison her.
Kwanach laid Usphere safely in the carriage and spoke to Simon.
âHead for the palace as soon as possible, taking all necessary measures. The Kingsguards will follow.â
âYes, yes. Your Majesty â¦â¦â
Simonâs face was completely frightened and soulless.
Kwanach spoke in a low voice and held Simonâs chin tightly.
âPull yourself together, and somehow keep the Empress alive.â
As soon as Kwanach dismounted from the carriage, it ran quickly along the forest road. Guards on horseback in front and behind the carriage.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Kwanach stood still until the carriage with Usphere completely disappeared from his sight.
For a long time, the forest was filled with the sound of horsesâ hooves trampling the earth, Kwanach turned and looked back at the people.
The Kingsguards had driven all the nobles and Guilierâs attendants to the center of the banquet. Everyone stood frozen, unable to sit in their chairs.
Kwanach drew a sword from a Kingsguard who was close by and approached the people.
âWho is it?â
Kwanachâs raspy voice was the only sound echoed in the forest, where music and speech had completely disappeared.
âI donât know who did this, but Iâm sure you wonât die comfortably.â