âOh, look over there.â
âItâs the emperor, isnât it?â
âWhat is he doing at the regular ball? He never showed up before.â
At the unexpected appearance of the Emperor, everyone in the ballroom was excited and focused on him.
However, Wilhelm did not notice the countless eyes pouring on him.
He wasnât interested. His attention was now focused solely on one thing.
âWhere is she?â
Wilhelm looked for only one person from the moment he entered the ballroom. But he couldnât see them at all.
He looked around the ballroom in frustration, but he still couldnât find even a strand of hair from the visitor.
âYour Majesty, please stop moving. Did you come to the ballroom to exercise?â
Colton, who faithfully followed Wilhelmâs footsteps, eventually complained.
âYouâve been going around this big ballroom over three times!â
He did. He thought heâd just go around once, but⦠When who he was seeking did not come into sight, he was already spinning for three laps.
âAre you looking for someone?â
Colton thought of someone and asked. But Wilhelm only answered calmly.
âWho is looking for who? No one is looking.â
âYour eyes have been busy since then.â
ââ¦itâs an illusion. Iâm afraid your eyes have gotten a lot worse.â
âYour Majesty exploits me day and night.â
Colton, who shrugged and skillfully responded, snuck up on Wilhelm.
Suddenly, Wilhelm narrowed his brow and glanced at him, as if to ask what he was doing, Colton whispered in a covert voice.
âAre you looking for Her Majesty?â
ââ¦what?â
âThatâs the way it seems⦠Whoo!â
âYou sound like youâve run out of sugar.â
As if Wilhelm didnât want to hear it, he picked up the muffin that the servant was holding and put it in Coltonâs mouth.
Colton took a bite and bit the muffin that covered his mouth.
âAre you sure you arenât?â
âIâm not!â
Wilhelm asked, who answered with a rage.
âWhy do you keep asking that? Like someone who knows.â
âNo, then, if you are not looking for anyone, why are you walking around this large ballroom in public?â
âIf you stay still, someone will come and ask me to dance. Because I donât want to do troublesome things.â
âIf you donât like it, you can go back to the Central Palace, right?â
At those words, Wilhelmâs eyes fluttered like a candle in the wind.
Colton, who was behind Wilhelm and couldnât see him, continued his complaints in an incomprehensible voice.
âNo, if youâre not going to dance in the first place, why the hell did you come to the ballroom? Someone who doesnât like loud noises.â
â⦠ha.â
In the end, Wilhelm, tired of Coltonâs restless words, looked back with an annoyed expression on his face.
He didnât want to see him chewing muffins with his innocent appearance today.
âSir Colton, you are very talkative today.â
âAt first, there were many questions. This is new for you.â
â⦠Can I get you another muffin?â
âNo, sir. Iâm on a diet these days.â
At the same time, the muffin in his hand was given to Colton, who put everything in his mouth without leaving anything behind.
âIf youâre not looking for anyone, why donât you just leave? Or did you want to dance with someone who came to the ball? I have a lot of work behind me, so I recommend the former.â
â⦠The Empress.â
Wilhelm asked, narrowing his brow.
âDidnât she come?â
âAre you curious about that?â
âIâm not curious.â
As if he meant it, Wilhelm answered in a natural way.
âIâm just asking because itâs amazing. She used to be a party girl.â
âIf youâre so curious, you can go to the Empress and ask.â
ââ¦me? Why?â
âYou said you were wondering why she didnât come. You should go and ask.â
âThatâs enough.â
Wilhelm replied, dumbfounded.
âSomeone might think I care a lot about the Empress.â
Thatâs what it looks likeâ¦? Colton tried to say, but he decided to stay quiet because he thought Wilhelm would put two muffins in his mouth.
ââ¦back to the central palace.â
Colton bowed to Wilhelm as if he had thought well.
Wilhelm left the ballroom and headed for the main palace.
Then it was the moment when I was about to pass by the Goddessâ garden.
âYour Majesty the Emperor.â
A strange voice stopped him. At the beautifully decorated voice, he paused and turned around.
ââ¦â
In that moment, Wilhelm felt a choking sensation.
A woman in a red rose dress he hated, with a headdress modeled by a red rose wrapped in bushes on her head, and a ruby âânecklace sculpted in the shape of a red rose around her neck, stood before him.
Up to half a braid of her long hair. It was the most favorite outfit of the former Empress Violet.
A woman who looked exactly like her was now in front of him.
âGreetings to the one and only sun of the Empire, the Master of Rosenberg.â
Olivia Fontaine. A woman who was the half-sister of the former Empress Violet.
Wilhelm looked at Olivia with his face hardened.
She was approaching him with Olivia smiling at him.
â⦠stop.â
Under the pressure of facing his dead sister-in-law, Wilhelm couldnât bear it any longer and raised his hand.
âYou donât have to come any closer. Whatâs going on?â
âI have something to tell you, so I decided to meet you while I was visiting you.â
Olivia smiled with her graceful expression.
âIâm happy. Is this fate?â
âNo false sentiments. What do you have to say?â
â⦠Would you like to walk around the perimeter, Your Majesty?â
Wilhelm narrowed his brow at her unexpected request. But he soon nodded and dismissed all his accompanying attendants.
In that space, only Wilhelm and Olivia were left.
âNow tell me. What do you have to say?â
âI heard that the adoption of Prince Louis and the establishment of me being concubine were discussed at a political meeting recently.â
âThe news is late. The adoption has been put on hold, and the Empress has no intention of adopting yet.â
Wilhelm replied with an expressionless face.
âI told you this before to your father, but the Marquis of Fontaine seemed to have not said it.â
âNo, Your Majesty. I⦠⦠I want to know why you rejected me.â
âBecause I have no desire to bring in a concubine.â
âDo you hate me?â
Wilhelm was at a loss for words at the absurdly ambiguous question.
âWas the will of the Emperor important to his marriage?â
âIt is important to me.â
âIf I donât like it, will you understand?â
âYour majestyâ¦!â
âThen I will answer you. I hate you. So I refused.â
âYou put a dagger into a ladyâs heart without any fuss.â
âI thought it would be good for the lady to be certain if I was going to refuse anyway.â
âFor meâ¦â
âDonât get me wrong.â
Wilhelm concluded the conversation with a frown.
âIf thatâs all you have to say, Iâll leave.â
âWhy donât you like me?â
Olivia asked with her eyes wide open as if she could not accept the situation.
âIâll fix whatever it is.â
âDidnât you say youâd understand if I told you my intention?â
Wilhelm found this situation ridiculous, but it seemed meaningless to argue further.
He cleared things up in a cold voice.
âI donât think youâre going, so Iâll have to leave first.â
âYour Majesty!â
Then Olivia screamed at Wilhelm and grabbed him by the collar.
When Wilhelm looked at Olivia with a panicked look, he saw a burning look of desperation.
Why? He thought the eyes were like noose, slowly strangling his throat and stifling him.
âYou canât do this to me.â
âLet go of me. How dare you put your hand on someoneâs bodyâ¦!â
Wilhelm did not hide his displeasure and struck Oliviaâs hand.
She looked at Wilhelm as Olivia bit her lip.
âSomeone will think we have a very deep relationship.â
âItâs a deep relationship.â
He responded by saying it wasnât true.
âArenât you Louisâ aunt?â
âIf you take that into consideration, you would know that marriage with me is unreasonable.â
âIf I become Your Majestyâs concubine, I can raise Louis better than anyone else. Much more than Her Majesty!â
âHow could a lady, who was deprived of her nanny position for abusing the prince, say such a thing?â
ââ¦â
Olivia bit her mouth as if she had been gagged at those words, and Wilhelm sneered at it.
âItâs funny.â
â⦠Itâs not abuse, Your Majesty. It was education for Prince Louis after all!â
âExcessive education can be abuse. Who told you to educate the prince so severely?â
âThatâ¦!â
âThe Empress is already taking good care of Louis. Even if you adopt Louis, he will be the Empressâ child.â
Wilhelm nailed Olivia with one merciless look.
âSo, stop paying attention to me and start living your life as the Lady of the Fontaine house.â
â⦠my life?â
Olivia opened her eyes and said.
âThree years, Your Majesty. For three years, I gave my all to Prince Louis. How can you tell me to live without him? It canât be! Give me back the Prince!â
âThe Prince was not the ladyâs child in the first place. Youâre too squeamish about being a nanny for three years.â
â⦠You will need me.â
At that moment, Oliviaâs eyes changed. She said in a meaningful voice.
âYou shouldnât be kicking me out like this.â