Adelia went up to her room like she was running away. Her head throbbed. Her memory was cluttered up and made her confused. Adelia sat down, clutching her head.
Demalo. The man who became Adeliaâs guardian. The only man Adelia gave her heart to in a barren environment. Young Adeliaâs memory flooded her head.
Adelia, feeling faint dizziness, scrambled to open the drawer. Looking hurriedly through the drawer, she took out an old diary. Adelia looked at the cover of the diary for a while. Her eyes were filled with hesitation.
At last Adelia slowly opened her diary. She flipped the pages quickly. Finally, the diary of the day Demalo left was revealed.
â Demalo left me. He said he didnât want to see me again. Weâve been fighting a lot lately, but Demalo always forgives meâ¦. Did I make a mistake that even Demalo canât forgive? I hate Demalo. I hate him, I hate him so much that I donât even want to think about him. But I want to find Demalo. And I want to apologize to him and tell him to come back. I did everything wrong, so come backâ¦.
Adelia closed her eyes after reading the diary stained with regret and resentment.
âWhy did you come back? After leaving like thatâ¦.â
Adelia sighed deeply and looked up at the ceiling. Demalo was the only guardian of Adelia who was shunned by her family.
Whenever she found a happy moment in Adeliaâs memory, it was always a memory with him. The man who played the role of father on behalf of Marquis Sorne. The man who thought little Adelia was a family.
Adelia thought, rolling her fist hard.
ââ¦this is not my memory.â
But she didnât know why she felt so emotional. Adelia clenched her teeth. She couldnât get carried away by emotions now.
I have to remain calm.
The enemy she had to fight was too strong, and now she is too weak.
I shouldnât be swayed by emotions.
Adelia, determined, slowly lifted her eyelids. The confusion in her eyes had gone away before she knew it. Adelia closed the diary without hesitation. And put it in a blazing fireplace. The old bundle of paper was quickly engulfed in flames. She couldnât be tied to the past. Because she had tomorrow.
âBy the way, why did the Grand Duke bring Demalo?â
Judging from the circumstances earlier, it seemed as if the Grand Duke had found and brought Demalo.
The Grand Duke and Demaloâ¦. Is there something I donât remember?
âThis uncertainty could be poisonous. Should I have a word with himâ¦.â
***
The Grand Duke was sitting in his office chair with a stiff face. He couldnât get his hands to work.
What was the meaning of her tears? Why did she shed tears?
Even after Rohenâs collapse, she felt sad, but Adelia never showed tears.
âDid you part in a bad way?â
One side seemed very happy to be reunited. But Adeliaâs tears didnât look like tears of joy to him either.
âI shouldnât have let them run into each other.â
A sigh poured through Ivanâs lips. Then he could feel a movement through the door. Soon there was a knock.
âYour Highness, I have brought the mercenary.â
âCome on in.â
The door slowly opened when Ivanâs permission fell.
Maybe he didnât sleep well last night, a dark shadow was cast under Demaloâs eyes.
âI couldnât say hello properly before. My name is Demalo Hexen.â
Ivan looked down at Demalo and opened his mouth.
âYou can raise your head.â
âThank you.â
Demaloâs attitude was quite polite, but his eyes were sharp.
âDemalo Hexen. I ask you, were you employed by Viscount Yurpheon 12 years ago?â
âIf you mean Lady Adelia, youâre right about that.â
âDo you remember saving the kidnapped children?â
âYes, I rescued children who had been kidnapped in a collapsing cave.â
Ivan, who got the answer he wanted, nodded.
âI see.â
âMay I ask you a question this time?â
Zenâs face, which was crumpled behind Demaloâs bold voice, turned pale.
Is there no word for fear in his human dictionary?
Zen looked tired and watched how the Grand Duke would react.
âWhat are you curious about?â
Fortunately, Ivan didnât lose his temper like Zenâs worry.
He just looks at Demalo with his eyes like, âLook at this?â
âWhat do you have to do with Lady Adelia?â
Not only Zen but also Ivan was confused at the blunt question of Demalo. Ivan was speechless for a while.
Barely out of shock, he soon laughed and pointed out Demaloâs error.
âThere are two things wrong with your question.â
ââ¦â¦.â
âFirst of all, Adelia Yurpheon is no longer a lady, but a viscount. And the second is that you are not in a position to dare ask about my relationship with the Viscount.â
Demaloâs expression hardened for a moment. Zen was nervous that he would dare to talk back to the Grand Duke at any moment. Contrary to Zenâs expectations, however, Demaloâs remarks gently withdrew from his mouth.
ââ¦Thatâs right.â
There was a bitter smile around Demaloâs mouth. Ivan, who saw Demalo who lost his fighting spirit in an instant, briefly kicked his tongue. He picked out the easiest answer and answered back.
âYou can say that she and I are partners.â
âPartnerâ¦â
Demalo was lost in thought, reciting a little. He soon looked up and faced the Grand Duke. And suddenly he fell on one knee and said, Ivan watched Demaloâs action with his eyes narrowed.
âYour Highness, please do me a favor.â
âFavor?â
âPlease allow me to be the Viscountâs escort.â
At that moment, there was silence in the office. Zen stared at the back of Demaloâs head with the eyes, âWhat the hell is that man talking about?â With a silent signal to please stop. But Zenâs signal did not reach Demalo.
âPlease.â
Ivan thought quietly.
Why would Demalo want to return to Adeliaâs side?
âI want to hear why.â
At Ivanâs question, Demalo hesitated for a moment and opened his mouth.
âI donât know if Iâm allowed to say this, but I⦠I thought of her as my own child.â
When he heard Demaloâs answer, a slanted smile came to Ivanâs mouth.
âYouâre child⦠thatâs definitely a dull remark. Then Iâll ask again. Why did you leave the Viscount?â
ââ¦My life is being threatened at that time. Every day, assassins came looking for me.â
Demalo continued to reply quietly and silently, recalling the time.
âWhen I found out they were even trying to harm the Viscount, I thought I had to leave.â
âSo, you left?â
Demalo nodded silently. Ivanâs expression became complicated. He now knew vaguely why Adelia cried when she saw Demalo.
âI think they had a pretty close relationship. Father and daughterâ¦.â
If Adelia and Demalo were in that relationship in the past, itâs not up to him to decide.
âI think this is something I canât decide. If you want to escort the Viscount, ask the Viscount herself. I will abide by her decision.â
I meant I wouldnât say much if Adelia allowed him.
Demalo bowed his head thankfully.
âIâll give you a week. If you donât get a positive answer from the Viscount, youâll leave the Duchy.â
âIâll keep that in mind.â
Demalo nodded his head with a firm look and left the office.
Click.
Demalo disappeared and only Zen and Ivan remained in the office. Zen glanced at the Grand Duke and spoke cautiously.
ââ¦even if he looks like that, heâs not a bad person.â
Ivanâs eyebrows frown.
âZen, you must have grown attached to him while we were traveling togetherâ
âWell, itâs not like thatâ¦.â
âNo?â
âIâm sorry, I lied.â
Zenâs head, speaking in a crawling voice, gradually turned downward. A mischievous smile formed around Ivanâs mouth.
âIt was a joke.â
âSorry⦠What?â
Zen opened his eyes wide and raised his head sharply.
âZen. What kind of man do you think he is?â
After being confused for a moment by the unexpected question, Zen soon began to think seriously. A person who is really selfish and gives a scary look if he doesnât like you⦠Even so, his eyes change when he talks about Viscount Yurpheon. The tired eyes of life shone brightly at that time.
âI think heâs a selfish human being. However, I felt that he truly cares for our benefactor.â
âThe Viscount?â
âYeah. Every time he talked about her; his eyes were shining.â
But no matter how good Zen feels, the decision is entirely up to Adelia.
âWill she accept him?â
Ivan recalled Adelia, who had been in tears without realizing it.
âMaybe it wonât be easy.â
***
Liam knocked carefully on Adeliaâs door. Behind him stood a nervous-looking Demalo.
âWhatâs the matter?â
âDemalo wants to talk to you.â
The other side of the door fell silent. Demalo waited nervously for Adeliaâs answer. Soon the door opened and Adelia appeared.
Demalo frowned faintly at the sight of her red eyes.
âJust in time. I also wanted to talk to you. Come on in.â
Demalo felt awkward at Adeliaâs use of honorifics. But he was relieved to know that she wanted to talk to him. Demalo slowly entered the room of the now-grown girl.
âDid you say your name was Demalo?â
ââ¦lady.â
Demalo froze on the spot, shocked by Adelia acting as if she didnât know him.
âYou used to be employed by me.â
âThatâs right.â
âI have a question.â
Demalo was still hopeful of Adeliaâs words. He thought sheâd ask why he left. But contrary to Demaloâs expectations, Adelia asked a completely different question.