Chapter 17 â A Middling Response
Just then, the reception door opened along with the servantâs announcement. I quickly put down the tea and stood up from my seat. In contrast to the cream-colored tailcoat from the banquet, Xavier was wearing a navy-blue uniform today.
That was actually not a very important detail. After all, his beauty was unchanged from last time.
Haah, to think that Iâd see that face again⦠It was a true honor to our family.
âI humbly greet the Little Sun of the empire, His Highness the Crown Prince. Let there be glory to Yonas.â
âTake a seat, Lady Maristella,â Xavier said with an elegant smile. âIt is a great pleasure to make your acquaintance again.â
ââ¦â
Oh, good lord above, how could a human possibly be so good-looking?
âThank you very much for your invitation, Your Highness.â
How does he make everything seem like a fashion show no matter what heâs wearing?
I sat back down as gracefully as possible, inwardly agreeing that oneâs looks completed oneâs fashion.
I was incredibly nervous even when we were dancing, and now we were meeting in private! I didnât know if my heart could last the day. This was almost like meeting a celebrity right before my eyesâand one-on-one at that.
âDoes the tea suit your taste, Lady Maristella?â
âYes, Your Highness. It is absolutely wonderful.â
I wasnât just trying to be politeâit was actually wonderful. I had thought that the tea back at Bellafleur mansion was also good, but the tea served at the Imperial Palace was certainly exceptional. Even I, who knew next to nothing about tea, could somehow understand that it was a top-grade tea.
âMore importantlyâ¦is it true that you invited me over just to ask what kind of design I would like for the handkerchief, Your Highness?â I asked.
âPardon? Ohâ¦â
I wasnât sure what he was thinking about, but the Crown Prince seemed a little flustered. It seemed like the message wasnât delivered, so I spoke again.
âI actually donât mind any design at all⦠I feel a little bad that you went through all this trouble for me, Your Highness. I heard that you were very busy.â
âThat is true, of course, but it is also an undeniable fact that your handkerchief was dirtied because of me.â
âBut if thatâs the case, I was the one who first dirtied your jacketâoh, I never got the chance to ask about the jacket.â I had completely forgotten about it until this moment. âCould I ask about the jacketâs repair costs?â
âYou need not worry about that, Lady Maristella. It does not feel right to expect a reward out of a mistake,â he said with a reassuring look.
âThat only means that there is also no need for Your Highness to buy me a handkerchief,â I pointed out.
ââ¦â
âIn fact, I even stepped on Your Highnessâ feet twelve times that day. I should be the one paying you back.â
âFifteen times,â Xavier nonchalantly corrected meâit must have hurt a lot for him to still remember that and I felt a pang of guilt over itâbefore continuing as if nothing happened. âIn any case, donât worry too much about what happened that day. My feet were fine, too.â
That would be impossible unless his feet were made of titanium. Although I didnât really trust his claim, I couldnât insist otherwise when he himself said he was fine. I decided to let it go and returned to the original topic.
âIâm actually not that good in design so as to have a preference in a handkerchief.â
âIs that so?â Xavier said.
âYes. So I really donât think I would be of much help. I will be grateful for whatever Your Majesty gives me.â
âIs there anything you would like embroidered on it?â he asked.
âHmmâ¦â After some thought, I slowly spoke. âI like roses. I would be very grateful if I could have a rose embroidered on it.â
âYou like roses?â
âYes, theyâre my favorite type of flower. Red roses are my favorite.â
Xavier nodded somewhat solemnly, and I began to worry that I was being too picky.
âUm⦠you donât need to mind too much about the things I say, Your Highness,â I added tentatively.
âNot at all, Lady Maristella. Gifts are only of their true value when the recipient is happy with it. Otherwise, it would be nothing more than a mere showcase.â
ââ¦â
Ugh, how is this even possible? Even his outlook on life is perfect!
He was wasted on Dorothea, after all.
I figured that I should mention Odeletta, and I took a sip of the rose tea that was placed before me. The fragrance was alluring.
âUm, Your Highnessâ¦â
âYes, Lady Maristella?â
âIs there a lady with whom you are considering marriage?â
âKregh, kregh!â Suddenly, Xavier started sputtering and coughing into his tea.
My eyes widened in shock. âAre you all right, Your Highness? Would you like my handkerchââ
Right, I left mine behind today.
I awkwardly clamped my mouth shut, and Xavier raised his hand as if to gesture that he was okay.
âIâm fine. I just choked a little, thatâs all. Though, I must ask, why the sudden marriage talk?â
âWell, youâre of marrying age nowâ¦and you will be leading this Empire in the future.â I glanced at Xavierâs expression with a subtle glimmer in my eyes. Thankfully, he didnât seem offended, and I sighed inwardly in relief.  âIs there anyone that you have considered as the crown princess?â
âNo,â Xavier said shortly. âNot yet. But what brought up this topic?â
âOh, really?â I beamed once after hearing Xavierâs reply. To be honest, having read the original novel, I already knew that he didnât have anyone in mind⦠but it was better to be safe than sorry. My voice quivered in excitement without my realization. âIf this isnât overstepping boundaries, could I introduce you to someone?â
ââ¦Introduce me?â Xavier asked slowly, and I nodded. He seemed to have been caught off-guard. He creased his brows slightly and straightened them once again. âIntroduce me to whom?â
âAre you acquainted with Lady Odeletta?â
ââ¦Oh.â Xavier nodded in acknowledgment. âI believe that I know the name. The young Lady of Trakos, correct?â
âYes, thatâs right!â I smiled and continued. âI personally donât think there would be anyone who is better suited to be a crown princess than Lady Trakos. Of course, I am not the most knowledgeable, so I might be wrong⦠but Lady Trakos is truly a good person.â
ââ¦Well, yes.â Xavier nodded absentmindedly and added, âI heard that she is an outstanding person, both in terms of looks and personality.â
âRight?â I raised my voice in excitement at his positive response, but then slowly closed my mouth after glancing at Xavierâs expression.
Although he was complimenting her with his words, his expression⦠wasnât particularly that of someone who was happy about the topic. He didnât seem like he absolutely hated the idea, but he also didnât seem like he was loving it either⦠his response was middling, perhaps.
Is he not really enthusiastic about it? Did I push my personal thoughts on him too much? But I didnât think I approached him too rashly or anythingâ¦
Or did I bring this up too soon? Maybe I shouldâve brought it up when I was about to leaveâ¦
All kinds of thoughts were buzzing around my head when Xavier suddenly called to me.
âLady Maristella.â
âYes, Your Highness?â I replied automatically, but Xavier continued to stare at me without saying anything more.
Just as I began to feel uneasy and was wondering what I should say next, I heard his voice once again.
âThurman Palaceâs back garden is quite beautiful. Lots of flowers, you see.â
Why the sudden garden talk?
I was taken aback by the sudden change of topic, but replied with a neutral expression. âIs that so?â
âYes. The weather is quite beautiful, too. Would you like to join me on a walk?â
Things are going to get even more awkward if I say no here. That was the only thought that went through my mind as I quickly answered.
âI would love to.â