Translator: Khan
Editor Group: Liber Reverie
He was not in trouble as he couldnât help her. Lane was offended as she pleaded with him to save her so much because he was the one who had spoken to Mielle and Aria himself and had experienced Mielleâs two-sided character. Soon after, he noticed that Asher was watching this situation with interest and opened his mouth as if he had no choice.
â⦠Iâm sorry, but my master⦠His Highness Asterope.â
â⦠Yes?â
âThe treasures and favors that my master had sent you were actually not meant for you, confusing you with Lady Aria. At first, without knowing the name of Lady Aria, he only knew she was the lady of the Roscent family.â
Lane, who answered so, left Mielle, who stared at him with her weary eyes, behind and greeted Asher.
âIâm sorry Iâm late to greet you. She just talked to me, so⦠Iâm back from all the work youâve asked me to do.â
âGood job. I told Vika to tell you to go back to your mansion and rest, but I donât know why you came here and got embarrassed.â
âThatâs what I have been told, but I came here because I thought I might have forgotten your face.â
He quickly changed his face not to offend Asherâs mood since he had been grumpy without fear.
âIf your business is finished, would you like to go back now?â
â⦠You want me to go to work. Did Vika say something?â
ââ¦â
Asher and Lane, who had helped drive Mielle into despair, exchanged jokes in front of her who could not get out of the pit of despair right now.
âAll right, Iâm done here. Letâs go back. I have nothing more to say to the sinner, and nothing to find out in the first place.â
As if he had let go of the troublesome work, he said with a refreshed face. If the work of Mielle was finished, Aria would be able to escape from the past and live with himself in the future.
âThink that it is the natural consequence of your misdeeds. You did the same thing to Lady Aira in the past. No, itâs not the worst. At least your body is fine.â
âWhat are you talking about?â
Asher turned coldly, leaving Mielle who had a look of incomprehension because of despair.
He wanted to cut off her tongue as Aria had been afflicted in the past, but he struggled to keep his impulses, thinking that Aria might want to talk to Mielle for the last time.
âHave you decided on her sentence?â Lane asked quietly to Asher, who climbed into the returning carriage and stared out the window.
âWell, shall I tear her limbs?â
âIsnât that too cruel?â
âItâs not even a drop in the bucket compared to what Lady Aria suffered.â
Lane cocked his head to question the answer. âIâm sorry if I said that it was wrong, but I donât think she has been so badly treated. Of course, Mielle tried to spread malicious rumors or make her drank poisoned tea. However, that was trivial compared to death or tearing off her limbs. The crime of treason should only be imprisonment.â
Asherâs eyes deepened when Lane said that he had been punishing her too severely as his emotions had intervened. However, Asher knew what had happened in the past. He thought that it was not an excessive punishment.
Rather, he wanted to burn all her hair after torturing her with all sorts of things if he could. But if he really did, he would be told he was the mad Crown Prince, so he said, âWhat about tearing off her limbs?â But Asher swallowed the truth as Lane was surprised and refuted.
âIf youâre going to be so reluctant, why would you ask? If I canât tear her limbs apart, thereâs only one punishment left.â
The way was to put her head on the guillotine as if he had executed the nobles of the Aristocratic Party. It was the same way Aria had been treated in the past. It was to insult her by reciting all her sins in front of everyone and then let her die while everyone cheered.
âI asked because I was afraid youâd forgive her again just like last time.â
âSuch a thing will not happen anymore. Itâs all over. Maybe.â
If Ariaâs vengeance was over, there would be no more mercy.
As soon as he returned to the Imperial Castle, Asher said that he needed time to think for a while after dealing with urgent matters and let all the servants in the office retreat. It was already sunset and the darkness was falling. He moved the space to Ariaâs mansion.
âMay I go out, Lady Aria?â Said Asher in a small room attached to Ariaâs room as he made a sign that he was by the door.
The room was built by Aria for Asher. It had a single sofa and a table. It was to make sure that they wouldnât be caught by anyone, and so Aria could enjoy a private life and Asherâs visit anytime.
âMr. Asher?â
As if she had been in the mansion, Aria replied in a startled voice upon hearing Asher. As soon as he found Aria in the room, he opened the door carefully and went out.
âItâs a very useful room.â
âItâs good to have made it.â
Aria, who welcomed Asher with a smile, called a maid and ordered her to serve another cup of tea.
Aria couldnât show her the room inside, so she said, âLeave it outside the door,â and her maid cocked her head. But she soon realized there was a reason, so she put down the tea outside the door and left.
âWhat brings you here at this hour when youâre so busy?â
âThe investigation is over. Only her punishment is left.â
â⦠Ah⦠Thatâs why youâre here.â
He came to ask for her last permission. When Aria noticed the intent of Asher, she took a sip of tea. She was lost in her thoughts for a moment and slowly opened her mouth.
âIâve paid back everything that I had been treated, so I donât have any regrets anymore. Iâve been harassing her enough. I donât have to let her live anymore. Maybe she paid too much.â
There was no sadness or regret in Ariaâs expression. Now that she had just finished all her work, she felt like she was ready to forget about the past.
âI see. Then I will deal with it according to the laws of the empire.â
Asher answered with a face that he could finally finish what he had hoped for.
âI donât want her to live a minute longer, and Iâm thinking of executing her at dawn tomorrow, but⦠Well, is it okay for you to not see Mielle for the last time?â
âFinally⦠Youâre right.â
As he said, if she were executed by dawn tomorrow, she would no longer be able to see her.
Besides, there were some questions she wanted to ask. She wanted to ask her all the time before she had turned back the hourglass. She didnât think that she would get the right answer, but she wanted to ask.
As soon as Ariaâs permission fell, Asher, who rose from his seat, reached out his hand. As it had been for several times, Aria also rose from her seat and took Asherâs hand as she knew his intentions.
Then it was in a flash that her view changed. Aria, who arrived in a dirty prison that was wet and shabby and dependent on a few torches, sighed with relief as she looked down on her feet. She was glad she was wearing indoor shoes.
ââ¦?â
Turning to the sound of surprise and swallowing, there was Mielle, who was locked in a cramped, messy prison. She looked shocked when Asher and Aria suddenly appeared.
âWhy are you so surprised to see this already?â Aria asked. Asher stepped outside, saying that he would leave her alone for a while. He thought Aria wanted to have a casual conversation without being disturbed by anyone.
â⦠How could you do this to me?â At last, Mielle asked with a weak, yet cold tone of voice, realizing that Aria had driven her to the brink of the cliff.
âI wonder why you did that to me?â
â⦠What did I do?â
But rather, Aria asked in a wondering voice. Then Mielle replied with a scornful look, âI didnât commit such a great crime, but why have you afflicted me so much?â
In response to Mielleâs scornful look, Aria said, âAt first, you were about thirteen when you did something wrong to me. You sent your maids to me and told them to urge me to do bad things. You wanted me to be a wicked woman just like the rumors you made.â
It was the same in the past and the present, so Mielle was surprised and swallowed her breath.