âDelbert! Delbert, where are you?â
As soon as Dennis left the room, he hurried to find the butler, Delbert.
It made the servants aghast how the calm and collected Dennis was now bursting with excitement.
Delbert hastened his steps while holding a pile of books, only to bump into Dennis.
âYoung master, have you found something interesting?â
Dennis grinned and nodded.
âYes. Iâd like to see the frame used in the last exhibition. Where did you place it?â
âDo you mean painter Lubengâs exhibition?â
âThatâs right.â
The Grand Duke of Tersia sponsored several art organizations. One of the many activities they proceeded with was hosting an exhibition for the artists.
The most recent exhibition was the landscape painting created by Lubeng.
Despite the unexpected question, Delbert eagerly searched through his memory for the answer.
âI placed it in the south warehouse. Is anything the matter?â
âI need a picture frame to place this in.â
Dennis boastfully spread out the paper, allowing the butler to take a closer.
It didnât take long for Delbertâs curiosity to turn into consternation.
âIsnât this young master? No, who drew this?â
Delbertâs mouth was agape. He couldnât remove his eyes from the drawing.
âItâs Estherâs drawing. She drew it well, didnât she?â
âMy Lady??â
He didnât seem to believe it.
This was a picture that could not have been performed by a childâs experience.
The delicate expressiveness and excellent descriptiveness embodied the drawing.
Not only that but also the rich atmosphere sensed in the painting was a work in itself.
âThat is excellent. Naturally, it is hard to believe.â
âI was also stunned. Esther is the best.â
Dennis grinned as if he had finally been recognized.
At first, he was wary, but the more he knew of Esther, the more she was entertaining him.
âBut are you alright? It is almost three oâclock.â
Delbert reminded Dennis of the time as he glanced at the wall clock.
Dennis was always to take a nap at this time. It was recorded in his schedule.
âYes. Iâm not going to sleep today.â
Delbert was startled by Dennisâs determined decision.
Dennis had the obsession to do whatever was set on his schedule. It was a tremendous difference, seeing how he wouldnât follow his plans.
Dennis kept chatting with Delbert about Esther throughout their walk to the warehouse.
âThe color of her eyes changed because she was so focused.â
âYou must have seen it wrong.â
âNo. Itâs true. And well, sheâs never learned drawing. Yet sheâs so good.â
Dennis, who chattered nonstop, soon halted.
âI see it now.â
Delbert also stood and asked.
âWhat do you mean?â
âI think I know a bit more about the responsibilities of being an older brother.â
Dennis settled with that thought.
He kept wondering what having a younger sibling would be like, ever since Sebastian behaved that way when he became an older brother.
He also joined his brotherâs request of having a sister as he wanted to know the answer.
Now, he knew.
âWould Sebastian have felt this way?â
When he realized something she was good at, he felt very proud and wanted to brag to everyone around him.
âDelbert, you know. I think spending time with Esther would be a little better than reading my books.â
âYoung Masterâ¦â
Dennis acted friendly to everyone, but he wasnât interested in anyone. He was only paying interest when reading books.
Impressed, Delbert pulled out his handkerchief and wiped his tears. His handkerchief as it blew his nose completely soaked.
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âHow was your training?â
âIt was horrible. There wasnât one proper person to train against.â
Darwinâs face filled with irritation.
He loosened his tie roughly and threw it over the desk.
âEveryone thinks the war is over. What if thereâs a rebellion?â
Due to his frowning brows, Darwinâs face seemed quite unnerving. The cold atmosphere added more to the sharp image.
Darwin buried himself on the sofa, exhausted. His long legs crossed over the desk.
âGive me your report.â
âYes. You must be tired, so I will simplify briefly.â
Delbert spared his words as much as he could to keep Darwinâs temper.
The events that happened while Darwin was away were reported. However, he sighed and clasped his eyes shut, unsatisfied.
âWhat about Esther?â
âAh, my lady has been seeing the doctor every day for two weeks. She seems much healthier now than two weeks ago.â
The butler purposely left out the childrenâs stories to keep the report simple, but now that he noticed, Estherâs stories seem to have been the most relevant.
Delbert wiped his cold sweat and explained Estherâs routine in detail.
While listening to the schedule, Darwinâs cold expression gradually eased.
âLady Esther seems to be talented in drawing.â
âDrawing?â
Darwinâs half-closed eyelids flashed open.
He blinked languidly, curious about the topic.
âYes, she drew a portrait of Master Dennis, which held astounding results.â
âWhere can I see it?â
âIt was placed in Master Dennisâs room.â
Darwin stood up swiftly and checked the wall clock.
It was ten oâclock at night now. It was too late for him to go check.
âDid she draw it that well?â
âYouâll see.â
Darwinâs curiosity gradually increased.
He didnât assume Esther could draw. He couldnât stop imagining the results due to his abundant curiosity.
âDennis would be sleeping by now, correct?â
âYes. He would be asleep already, considering he has a routine and it is already nighttime.ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âWill he wake up if I just go in and take a glance?â
Darwin shot Delbert a cold look, in an attempt to force him to agree immediately.
However, Delbert shook his head. His philosophy was that a childâs sleeping time must be thoroughly guaranteed.
âPlease be patient until the morning.â
Darwinâs face, which had loosened for a brief moment, frowned in displeasure.
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Esther sat on her bed and glanced through the room.
It had already been a month since she came here.
The clean and pleasant garments made her seem different from when she was at the temple. She enjoyed delicious food every day, which resulted in her gaining weight.
âI canât believe Iâm already used to this.â
Life here had been more than pleasant.
Everything was overflowing with goods. It seemed as if she were earning rewards for all things she couldnât have.
But whenever she glanced back, she could perceive a vision of Rabienne following her.
âInseparable destiny.â
When the former saint passed away, it was clear that Rabienne would somehow find Esther.
Estherâs eyes turned grim.
She opened the last drawer of her desk. Inside was a fine object wrapped in cloth.
âYou canât forget.â
It was the knife that Esther had accompanied with her wherever she went.
She knew well that self-harm wouldnât work. This was to remind her of her destiny.
Esther lifted her finger and swept down the knife. The sharp blade stung her finger, yet there was no feeling of pain.
Moreover, the red blood flowing through her fingers ceased to an end rather quickly.
ââ¦?â
Esther suddenly felt strange as the speed rate was exceedingly fast.
She sliced her arm again with the knife. She thought she would get hurt this time. However, it healed as fast as before.
A mirror in the dressing table came into Estherâs view. Estherâs eyes widened as she stared into her reflection.
âWhat?â
The back of her hand was dimly shining.
That position and mark, though hazy, were certainly the manifestation that was engraved when the awakening of a saint appeared.
She rubbed her eyes quickly, and when she looked again, it was gone.
âWhat happened?â
The confused Esther blinked her eyes several times.
For generations, the mark from saint to saint never appeared until the current saint herself died.
And it was not yet the time for the saint to pass away.
The timing may be advanced, but if the saint had indeed died, Darwin, the Grand Duke, would have been called to the temple immediately.
That could only mean there were two saints in the Empire.
âThat canât be.â
There has never been such a case in the history of the saints Esther had studied in the temple.
Esther, now a bit uncomfortable, stroked the back of her hand and exited her room into the hallway.
She thought she might have seen everything wrong, but she couldnât let it go like this.
Dorothy also happened to be in the hallway.
Esther spotted her and ran rapidly.
âWhere are you going, milady?â
âDo you know if I can get some hyacinth seeds?â
âhyacinth? Isnât that the flower used in the temple?â
Hyacinth, as Dorothy said, was the flower used by the priests during lessons during the temple. Called the symbol of Goddess, it was considered sacred in itself.
It was a flower that didnât grow in general, so Dorothy was curious about its use.
âThatâs right. Iâd like to plant a few⦠Canât I?â
âIâm not sure. I donât know if itâs not a common flower but⦠Iâll go ask the gardener.â
Dorothy replied and clutched her hand.
It was the first time Esther had requested anything since she arrived at the mansion. It wasnât but a seed that she asked for.
âYou must miss the temple.â
It was an open secret among the servants after she was brought from the temple.
She seemed very mature, yet Dorothy believed she missed the temple deep inside her heart.
Dorothy decided to do anything to bring her lady hyacinth seeds.
âIâll be back!â
âYes. Please.â
Esther bit her nails as she stared at Dorothyâs back leaving in a hurry. It was a habit that occurred when she was nervous.
Before she recognized herself as a saint, Esther did not contain much mana. Hence, it used to take her longer than the other candidates during the hyacinth class to produce those flowers.
Yet, when she realized she had the power of the saint, the hyacinth bloomed very quickly.
It was something that would become clear when she tried planting hyacinths.
âI donât think itâll work.â
Although her eyes dimmed, she still believed it wouldnât work.
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During a warm afternoon.
Darwin returned to his residence after concluding his regular schedule.
Even during the moments of his short walk, there was always a document in his hand.
âThe royal dinner, which was originally next Thursday, has been moved forward.â
Darwin, who was staring at the document, nodded without raising his head.
âThe Count wishes to meet you⦠What would you like to do?â
âDuring tea-time, perhaps.â
âYes. And about Lady Estherâs tutor.â
As soon as Estherâs name was mentioned, Darwin raised his face and stared at Ben.
âDid it go well?â