Lizzie made sure that Hestine was sleeping and left the room.
âHa⦠Itâs not like Iâm trying to soothe a babyâ¦.â
A cold voice came out of her mouth.
âThat baby is not Hestine, right?â
Lizzie turned her head in surprise at the low voice heard behind her back. Berkian, the successor to the Duke of Valkyr, stood at an angle leaning against the wall. He looked down at Lizzie with disapproving eyes.
Lizzie cried, bending over quickly.
âNo! Thatâs not what I meantâ¦.â
âTsk. Shut up, itâs noisy.â
ââ¦â¦.â
Lizzie felt a cold sweat running behind her back at the sharp voice.
âDid Hestine go to bed?â
âOh, yes! I was on my way out after checking if sheâs asleep!â
âHmm, itâs too early for her to go to bed.â
Berkian smoothed his chin and murmured curiously.
Lizzie breathed a sigh of relief in her mind, thinking, âI made it through.â
As if laughing at Lizzie, Berkian warned her.
âI know youâre bossing around the servants with Hestine on your back.â
ââ¦â¦.â
All of Lizzyâs movements stopped as if she had been frozen. She couldnât even breathe because of the tension.
âI donât care about that. But if youâre going to boss around Hestineâ¦.â
Berkian glared at Lizzie with a fierce look, blurring the end of his words. It was both a clear warning and a tacit approval.
After giving her consent, bossing around the servants. Lizzie struggled to keep the corners of her mouth from rising.
âIâll keep that in mind.â
Berkianâs eyes narrowed. There was a twisted smile around his mouth.
âYou can go now.â
âYes!â
Lizzie turned hurriedly and fled. Berkian stared at the ugly back and turned his head with a short click of his tongue. His eyes are now on Hestineâs bedroom. He entered the bedroom without hesitation.
Click~
Hestine, awakened by the appearance of someone entering the room, slowly rose and opened her mouth.
âLizzie?â
âItâs me, Hestine.â
âAhâ¦! Brother!â
Hestine hurriedly tried to get out of bed. Berkian stopped Hestine and approached the bed.
He flopped down beside Hestine and laid Hestine back down.
âBrother?â
âI canât let you stand up again after waking you up.â
âWell, actually, Iâm not that sleepyâ
âThen why did you go to bed so early?â
âWell, Lizzie said I needed enough restâ¦.â
Hestine murmured quietly, glancing at Berkianâs countenance. Berkian said with a quick click of his tongue.
âYouâre acting pretty stupid.â
âWhat?â
âItâs nothing. By the way, I want to know how you are doing these days. Is it too tiring?â
Hestineâs cheeks were reddened by the question of concern for her.
âIâm fine! Thanks to the care of so many people, Iâm living comfortably.â
âThatâs a relief.â
Berkian gently swept Hestineâs cheeks with his index finger and smiled mysteriously.
âOh, come to think of it, I heard a rumor.â
âRumor?â
âYes, thereâs a rumor that a prophet has appeared. You heard that, right?â
For a moment, Berkianâs face hardened at the word prophet.
The prophet.
He was annoyed by the words about the pretentious prophet. He quickly returned to his original expression and said, holding Hestineâs hand.
âYou donât have to worry about rumors like that.â
âBut the prophetâ¦. Iâd like to meet that person.â
In an instant, strength entered Berkianâs hand, which was holding Hestineâs hand.
âHestine, you shouldnât meet a person who does that. You might get cheated.â
âOh⦠I see.â
âYeah, but where did you hear the rumor?â
Iâm sure the information that goes to your ear is well managed.
Berkian swallowed his last words and stared at Hestine. Hestine thought for a while and finally opened her mouth.
âI donât remember the name, but⦠I think I heard it from a red-haired maid. I was bored, so we chatted for a whileâ¦.â
âRed hair. Does her eyes go up?â
âOh! Thatâs right! And she had some freckles and was a couple inches taller than me!â
Hestine opened her eyes wide as if she remembered and explained the detailed description.
âYou know it wellâ
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Iâm well aware of course.
He could not have known because she had been called into the room several times and because of her scrawny appearance she was easy to remember.
âIâm the owner of this mansion, so I have to memorize their faces.â
âOh, youâre my brother. I hope to memorize the faces of the servants soon.â
Berkian smiled as he looked at the innocent face of Hestine.
âYou donât have to worry about that because you have work to do. Oh, my. I talked too much. Go to sleep.â
Berkianâs lips clung and fell on Hestineâs forehead. With a good night kiss, Berkian slowly stepped out of Hestineâs room and called the butler.
âDid you call me?â
âIâm looking for a red-haired maid.â
âIf itâs red hair⦠You mean Lorraine?â
âOh, yeah. Thatâs the name, Iâm sure. Find her and kick her out.â
The butler was confused by the sudden order, but did not express it.
âI see.â
âTake care of it neatly. Donât let me see her again.â
There was no hesitation in Berkianâs voice. The butler swallowed his dry mouth in the cruel eyes of his little master. He didnât dare ask why. If he asks the reason here, heâll be more likely to be reprimanded for covering the girl. The butler simply nodded and had no choice but to obey his orders.
âYes, leave it to me.â
***
The emperor sat on the throne and gripped his throbbing head.
âIs this the answer of the Duke of Valkyr?â
The emperorâs voice contained anger to the point where it made them shiver just by listening. The ministers, who swore allegiance to the emperor, bowed their heads with a deep look.
âIs it three?â
Until just a few months ago, there were 20 ministers in the audience room. But there are only seventeen people who are bowing in front of him now. The other three clung to the Duke of Valkyr.
The emperor tried to punish them in his own way, but the Duke of Valkyr stepped in. They gathered with faith and trust without a contract, so they could not be considered as traitors.
âHaha⦠Thatâs funny.â
âYour Majesty, the power of the Duke of Valkyr is growing too fast. I think we need an alternative.â
âAlternative? Marquis Yoturus. Do you think Iâm not responding because I donât know that?â
The Marquis of Yoturus sighed quietly at the sharp emperorâs response. Itâs not that he doesnât understand why the emperor reacts like that. The emperor made several attempts to suppress the rising name of Valkyr.
He pressured the Valkyr duke several times under the pretext of tax evasion, smuggling, monopoly, and unfair trade, but Valkyrâs power was never weakened. If this momentum continues, the game of power will not be reversed unless the Valkyr family tries to commit treason.
Fortunately, there were many nobles and people who were dissatisfied with the dukeâs recent move. However, this could also be reversed at any time if the saint comes forward and shows a miracle.
Even if you donât believe in miracles, if you witness them in front of your eyes, you will have the faith that you donât have.
âAs long as the Duke of Valkyr has the saint, it will be hard to suppress the power of the Valkyr family.â
The emperor patted his armrest and recited it quietly.
ââ¦then why donât you make the Valkyrâs young lady as your concubine?â
One minister made a careful proposal. The emperorâs eyes became sharp.
âThe Duke of Valkyr will not be satisfied with that. He will demand to give her the place of the empress.â
âIf we can attract the saint, it would not be a waste to give up the position of empress.â
It certainly makes sense at all. However, the risk was too high. The empress is the mother of the empire and the seat of another ruler. In a tug of war between the emperor and the Valkyr family, if the emperor was defeated, the imperial family might fall to the bottom of the Valkyr family.
âThatâs the last resort. Itâs not the time yet.â
The emperorâs decision put the ministers back in agony.
How can we break this situation?
âThereâs been talk of prophets in the capital recently.â
The emperor became interested in the words of the Duke of Petron.
âProphet? Tell me in detail.â
âIt may be a rumor, but there was a story that a prophet appeared around the duchy.â
âThe principality?â
âYes. Strangely enough, they predicted the third and fourth disaster even before the temple announced them.â
âFaster than the templeâ¦.â
âAnd some foretold that the catastrophe of Zephyros would be accelerated. Rumor has it that they are the same person.â
A prophet who predicts disaster and a saint who can defeat it. Maybe itâs a good way to lower expectations for the saint.
âAndâ¦â
âDo you still have more?â
âThe one who predicted the disaster of Zephyros attended the masquerade with the Grand Duke.â
For a moment the emperor was taken aback.
Does Ivan have something to do with the prophet?
Then why didnât he tell me himself?
Iâll have to ask. Come to think of it, I havenât been able to write any letters lately.
The emperorâs face showed signs of discomfort. The face of the woman who once had Sorneâs name came to his mind.
Wait. Ivan attended a masquerade with the woman who foretold the disaster of Zephyros?
The emperorâs keen intuition guessed the prophetâs identity.
âIâll look into it in detail.â
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âNo, I think I know who the prophet is.â
The faces of the ministers were astonished.
âDid the Grand Duke have already reported it?â
âNo. First of all, you can go now. Iâll call the Grand Duke separately.â
A significant smile hung over the emperorâs lips.