Alice, looking dumb, gets up from the bed and walks over to me. When she was right in front of me, she just said, âDo you have a minute?â She then grabbed my clothes and started walking again, without even listening to my reply.
I was dragged to the corner of the room, unsure of the suddenness of the situation. When we reached the wall, Alice took her hands off her clothes, faced me, and opened her mouth.
âArenât you going to invite me to join the search?â
âDidnât I tell you? Alice is supposed to distract the king.â
âThatâs not what I asked you.â
âOkay, Iâll take care of it.â
âNo! I want to do something exciting, like exploring!â
Alice expressed her dissatisfaction but I canât have that. This is something that only Alice can do.
My purpose was to get information about the mock battle. It was obvious that the king would want to know everything about his beloved daughter. As a result, I came to the conclusion that the kingâs private chambers were full of information about the mock battle his daughter would be participating in.
However, it was impossible to rummage in the kingâs room. Besides, it would be extremely difficult to pull him out of his private quarters in the middle of the night.
I didnât really care about that, because I thought it would be easy for Alice to hook him just by saying something like, âI want to talk with you,â or âPlay with me.â
Thatâs why I need Alice to take on this role. Now, what should I say to her? I canât think of anything, but since itâs Alice, I think I can just ask her in a random way.
âUh, yeah. Can you do that for me?â
âWhatâs with that messy feeling? Iâve been wondering why youâre being so rude to me.â
Even Alice didnât seem to like it. In addition, I was impressed that she was aware that she was being treated rudely.
I would like to praise her for understanding well, but I donât want to spoil her mood and make the intrusion end in vain, so I decide to keep her in a good mood.
âThis is something that only Alice can do.â
When I said this, Alice stopped as if she had forgotten how to breathe, and her mouth relaxed a little.
âHeh, heh. Iâm the only one who can do it. Mist is behind me, and Iâm the only one who can do it?â
âYeah. Thatâs right. Taking out the king from his rooms in the middle of the night is a difficult task, and only Alice can do it.â
âBut I need to hold him while Chris and the others are in the room, right? Do you think I can do that?â
âOf course. See, you were saying a lot of things back to Mist earlier. I donât have that kind of courage.â
âYeah, youâre right! Come to think of it, I was able to stand up to that Mist! I have a feeling I can do it!â
Alice nodded as if to confirm something on her own, and looked awfully full of herself.
âDid you finish your conversation?â
Mist, who had been waiting, asked me as if she had been paying attention. Alice stepped forward, pushing me away from Mist.
âYes! Iâm the only one who can do it. Only me!â
âWow, thatâs amazing. You are indeed a princess. I canât do it.â
Alice was in a very good mood, and Mist flattered her with cold eyes. However, Alice was oblivious to this, and just snorted and giggled, feeling good about herself.
Mist gave her a subtle look, but I pretended not to notice and told Alice about my plan.
âWell then, Alice, I want you to keep the king outside the room for an hour or so. He probably wonât be able to sleep at night, so you can tell him to join you for a story or something.â
âWhat? Is that what you want?â
She asked me whether I was anxious or disappointed, I couldnât decide which. I looked Alice straight in the eye and said, âYouâre the only one I can trust,â and walked out of the room with a smile. Soon after that, I heard the footsteps of two people outside the room.
As the footsteps moved away, Mist and I stepped out into the hallway. We walked quietly to the room at the end of the long hallway, trying not to make a sound, and opened the door. Mist and I entered the room and closed the door gently.
The room was very similar to Aliceâs, with a large bed with a canopy down and a hanging candle chandelier. However, what was different was the gold-based decorations carved into the walls and the three portraits hanging on the walls. Two of the portraits were of blond men who looked like Alice, and the other was of a beautiful man with a clear face, which I could vaguely see.
I predicted that they probably were the portraits of the previous kings, and I was convinced that this was the kingâs room.
A cold sweat ran down my spine and my heart began to beat faster as I realized that I was now in the room where the person who stood at the top of this country lived.
âWeâre finally here.â
Mist smiled and said in a somewhat carefree voice. The tone of her voice was so relaxed that it eased my tension and stopped the palpitations in my chest. Perhaps Mist was trying to relieve my tension.
I thanked her for that.
âThank you.â
âWhat are you talking about? Letâs just find out.â
I knew I was in love with Mistâs devilish smile, but I didnât want to be tactless enough to say thank you again, so I just nodded and decided to start looking around.
I looked around the room to see where to start looking, and found a large desk against the wall. On the desk was a half-length candle, and a book about the size of a notebook.
I opened it without moving it from its original position, but it was too dark to read the words properly. I wanted some light, but I couldnât leave any traces of my intrusion by lighting a fire.
âI canât help it.â
I imagine creating a pebble, which I donât like to do because it makes me very tired, my ring begins to glow faintly and a blue light illuminates the book.
âIâve never seen anyone use magic for light before.â
Shut up. Unlike the sensory enhancement magic in your house, itâs not that easy to use. I resisted the urge to complain, opened the appropriate page, and read the words before the light went out. There it is.
âTodayâs Alice Tan.â
I closed the book, feeling very angry because of the magic.