Baron Dana was greedy, but cowardly, so he was uneasy about Claire being close to the Crown Prince.
However he was pleased when Claire was favored by the Crown Prince. But as soon as the mishap happened, he immediately changed his color and treated his daughter this way.
It was clear that he had a grudge against the Crown Prince for intervening in the marriage he arranged for Claire last time.
He was a man who lacked the slightest conscience as his father, or as a human being.
It had been several days since Claire had been placed under house arrest, but she had not received any contact from the Crown Prince.
She would like to think it was because of his circumstances, but as time went on, she began to think that maybe it wasnât.
He had always had a good reputation, but this had taken a toll on him.
If the crown prince blamed her for this and wouldnât want to see her anymoreâ¦.
Claire bit her lip.
âThis time again because of her!â
She threw the teacup from the table violently, thinking of Roxana.
The teacup hit the wall and shattered.
Claire looked at the broken pieces scattered on the floor, then turned her head away.
It was clear that this was Princess Lillianâs doing.
She was a woman who mercilessly clung to the Crown Prince while enduring all kinds of humiliation and insults.
She was stupid and scandalous, but she had the Crown Prince in the palm of her hand.
The princess was valued to the Crown Prince.
But she suddenly broke off the engagement, how could the duke accept it?
He wouldnât just throw away the enormous fortune he had spent to make his daughter the empress, and if he behaved like a wolf while standing at the pinnacle of the battle for the throne, the family would be in danger.
So it must be that this time was a ploy to completely separate him from the royal family.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
How could the Princess do something like that as the crown princeâs fiancée?
From the unilateral notice of breakup to bad rumors.
The princessâ actions were like putting a knife in the crown princeâs back.
Perhaps she was truly stupid, but this incident opened an irreparable chasm between her and the crown prince.
One day this humiliation would surely pay off.
But Claire couldnât do anything right now because she couldnât even step out of her room.
She couldnât even ask for help from anyone, even sending a letter was impossible.
The thought of Roxana walking around proudly in her absence made Claire unbearably distressed.
Then, through the window, a luxurious carriage stopped in front of Baron Danaâs residence.
And then a woman got out of it.
A middle-aged woman, she was wearing a demure dark green dress that came up to her neck.
His clothes were neat but classy, his face looked stern, and his gait was dignified.
There was an aura unique to her appearance.
Claire widened her eyes.
She seemed to think about something for a moment, then she hurriedly approached the window.
Claire watched the people who got off the carriage enter the house and she slowly raised her lips.
Did she know that Claire was in confinement
by the baron, and did the Crown prince send someone to help?
Hope sparkled in her eyes.
How long had it been since then?
After about enough time for her cup of tea to cool down, a knock rang out.
There was the sound of furniture being removed from outside the door, and then the door opened.
âMy lady, I brought you a meal.â
A maid went into the room.
Claire watched her as she set the table.
The Dana family wasnât wealthy, but this maid was working for her family anyway, so it seemed that she wasnât in a good position.
âWhile youâre here, clean up the mess there and go.â
At Claireâs command, the maid nodded calmly.
The maid prepared her meal and tidied up the messy room.
While tidying up the messy dressing table, the maid paused for a moment.
Claire caught the maidâs gaze on the jewelry on the dressing table.
âDo you like that bracelet?â
The maid hesitated with her answer.
Perhaps it was because of Baron Danaâs instructions that she should not talk to the young lady.
Claire moved closer to her and picked up the bracelet, which the maid had set her eyes on.
The maid didnât know what to do, and she lowered her head in embarrassment with a flushed face.
âYou can take it if you like. I recently received a much better new one from His Highness the Crown Prince. I no longer want this one so Iâll give it to you. Of course, Iâll keep it a secret from my father.â
âAre you serious?â
The maid finally cave in and asked.
Claire slowly raised the corners of her lips.
âYes.â
If the maid only worked here for a short time, there would be no such thing as loyalty to the family or the owner.
Doing chores like this would be for money anyway, so it was easy.
More than anything else, the bracelet looked valuable.
âInstead, I have a favor to ask of you. Let the guest who just arrived know that Iâm trapped.â
âMy lady, but thatâsâ¦â
The maidâs hesitation made Claire even more nervous.
She spoke in a cold tone.
âIf you donât accept my offer now, Iâll scream and tell people that you tried to steal my things. In that case, youâll be kicked out without a penny. And youâll have to pay for stealing from your master before that.â
âBut I never didâ¦!â
âOf course not. But will father believe me, his daughter, or will he believe you, a maid?â
The maid shut her mouth with a sullen face.
Claire looked down at her with a cold gaze and asked.
âIf you are whipped while your limbs are tied, you might become crippled. Surely you donât want that.â
A cold sweat broke out on the maidâs forehead.
She had heard from the people in the mansion that the lady she was supposed to serve was very gentle, but now she knew it was just a facade.
She knew that the nobles wouldnât value the lives of commoners, but she didnât expect that she would experience something like this after only a few days working here.
However, if the owner insisted, even if it was unfair, the helpless servant had no choice but to obey.
âOf course not.â
âIf you understand, then do what I say. If you help me, Iâll give you a bigger reward if I can get out of this house.â
Claire looked at the closed door and clicked her tongue.
âA lowly thing.â
***
The day was bright.
After washing up, I sat down at the dressing table, where Joan combed my hair. Meanwhile, Annie brought my dress and Tien opened the jewelry box. Since I wasnât going to a banquet today, I didnât have to put a lot of effort into dressing up, so the time to decorate was much shorter than usual.
Today was the day to go to the imperial court.
I had visited the imperial palace many times, but it was the first time I had set foot in the courtroom.
The duke would be by my side, but the tension could not be completely relieved.
âMy lady, it suits you well, but the dress looks too plain. Wouldnât another dress be better?â
Joan said in a slightly worried voice.
The black dress was dark in color and had few decorations, giving it a modest feeling.
Since I usually enjoy wearing colorful clothes, this dress was different.
But I had no intention of changing.
âNo need. Iâll go like this.â
âButâ¦â¦.â
âIâm not going to a party, so this is enough. On top of that, Iâm in a situation where a breakup is going to be officially decided. Shouldnât I look a little pitiful to match the mood?â
The maids went silent at my words.
At todayâs trial, I had to look as pitiful as possible.
The more I did, the bigger the Crown princeâs fault would seem.
It would be a lie if it wasnât selfish, but it was not just for personal revenge.
Because if things went wrong and I had to pay him at least alimony in exchange for breaking up the marriage, there would be nothing more unfair than that.
âMy lady, are you ready?â
Just as I had just finished getting my hair done, Stephen asked from outside the door.
Instead of answering, I opened the door and went outside.
âI have a carriage waiting. When youâre ready, please come down.â
âYes.â
Going down the stairs, I glanced at Stephen.
His face looked as calm as ever.
âStephen, thereâs something I want to ask⦠Are you the one who intercepted the letters sent by the Crown Prince?â
âMy lady, thatâsâ¦â
Stephen looked at me with a puzzled face.
The Crown Prince or his letters hadnât done anymore after the last time he came here. I was glad because I didnât want to engage in meaningless arguments with him.
But wasnât this peace like the night before the storm?
Knowing what kind of person he was, he wouldnât just give up easily.
I was worried that the crown prince might be up to something else.
However, the truth was easier and simpler than expected.
It wasnât that the crown prince didnât come, it was that he couldnât come.
Because of the Duke.
When it was time for him to leave for the battlefield again, I would certainly be sad.
âI just asked because I was curious, so if you find it difficult to answer, you donât have to. It must have been what my father ordered. I have no intention of prying or blaming.â
I could feel Stephen staring at me from behind.
I continued walking and said.
âNow, letâs go.â
***
I rode in a carriage with the Duke.
The northern palace, where the judge was located, had a particularly desolate and dreary atmosphere. When I got off the carriage and looked at the large gray-white building, my palms began to sweat.
âAre you nervous?â
The duke looked at me with a slightly worried expression and asked.
âA little bit.â
âThere is nothing to be afraid of. Iâll be by your side, so donât worry about anything.â
Strangely enough, my heart immediately felt at ease when I faced the golden eyes that looked just like Roxanaâs.
I nodded slightly at him, then looked ahead again.
It didnât suit the current situation, but I could feel the tip of my lips rising slightly without knowing it.
However, the smile on my lips was erased as soon as we entered the building.
At the large arched door right in front of me, I had no choice but to stop.
It was because of the person standing in front of me.
âRoxana.â
The Crown Prince called my name in a soft voice.
âI see the Crown Prince.â
His face hardened as I greeted him with a calm face.
âItâs been so hard to see your face, I thought you were sick with a serious illness, but Iâm glad you look so fine.â
He said sarcastically.
It seemed that the Duke told him I was sick and asked him to stay away.
It was something I didnât even know about until this morning, but I couldnât reveal it.
âThank you for your concern.â
When I answered casually with a faint smile on my face, the Crown princeâs face became even more contorted.
Before he could say anything more, the Duke stood in front of me.
The trustworthy figure blocked the view, and the Crown prince was covered.
âYour Highness, if you have something to say, say it to me.â
âDuke, get out of the way. I was talking to Roxana, not you.â
Just then, an attendant approached from across the hallway, looked at us, and bowed her head respectfully. The attendant said to the duke.
âYour Excellency, before the trial begins, His Majesty would like to see you separately.â