Why!? Why, exactly why?
Is he really that confident about Camilla? Or did the Vassals put pressure on him to become like this?
âItâs most likely both.â
The timing also was just so right when I decided to visit Cedric.
âI havenât reached retirement age yet, but it wonât be too difficult. Iâm thinking of planning it gradually.â
âUncle.â
I drew out a small vial the size of a finger, half-filled with a brown potion, and placed it in front of Cedric, who poured the tea calmly.
âDo you have any idea what this is?â
âWell, Iâm not sure.â
Cedricâs calm response made him appear naive.
âItâs poison.â
Cedricâs smile had turned into a frown.
âIt was discovered by Pennie this morning. Under my motherâs bed, to be precise.â
Cedric gave me a puzzled expression, as if he didnât comprehend what I was saying.
âThis is why you were poisoned. Whew!â
Cedric hasnât gone away as frequently or for as long as he used to.
Cedric hasnât been gone from the Countdom as much or for as long as he used to these days for some reason.
âI heard the Vassals were silent about the issue.â
Thatâs because Cedricâs arm is injured, Iâm sure.
The Vassals would have yelled loudly in front of Camilla during the meeting if Cedric had returned intact.
It was clear that the Vassals made the decision based on Cedricâs state while under Camilaâs influence.
âWhy is poison in the Countessâs bedroomâ¦â¦ No, more than that.â
Cedricâs voice lowered, as if he was blaming me.
âIs there any proof that this drug is poisonous? You should never accuse someone without proof.â
âTake a look at it and see what you think. Even if I tell you, you wonât believe me.â
âItâs not that I donât trust you.â
Cedricâs brows were furrowed as he inspected the vial with a puzzled expression. He made no attempt to reach for the vial.
I opened the vialâs top as Cedric remained still.
Ppong! Although it sounded cute, neither Cedric nor I were smiling.
âWhat are you going to do, Selinaâ¦?â
I poured the potion into the vase in the center of the table.
The pink rose then started to burn black in an instant.
ââ¦â¦!â
The flowers withered totally in less than a minute.
Even the form could not be managed to identify.
The study was deafeningly quiet.
With a nasty smell.
âSelina.â
Cedric struggled to open his mouth after a long period of silence.
âThe countess has a gentler heart than she looks.â
ââ¦â¦â
âShe wouldnât have had it to hurt anyone, even if it was poison.â
You stuffy human, sighâ¦â¦
âThen just live like that.â
Itâs not that I donât understand Cedricâs position.
He most likely does not want to fight Camilla.
Cedric does not want to become involved in a conflict between Camilla and me.
Cedric, on the other hand, had to be wary of Camilla.
âA suicide note was found near Emmaâs body.â
Cedric should not be considering handing the White Eagle Knights over to Adrian at this time.
âI was frightened it may reach Motherâs ear, so I quietly handed it over to Sir Patreon.â
ââ¦â¦â
âEmma was also given a poison by Mother. But, Emma couldnât take the poison, so she jumped into the river instead.â
Cedric couldnât take his gaze away from the withered rose.
âMother is the type of person who would easily abandon such a devoted maid.â
I locked my gaze on Cedric.
âSo, Uncle, who do you believe will be the next?â
The Count Crawford family will be shattered if Camilla secures full control of the West territory.
Cedric didnât say anything hastily this time.
I was able to calm him down, since he had become hardened.
âMy uncle holds the role of White Eagle Knights leader. Adrian is still far too young for such a position.â
Cedric let out a deep sigh. Then he changed the subject, as if he didnât want to talk about Camilla with me any longer.
âIâll be gone for a few days.â
âBecause of the barbarians?â
âYeah. Theyâre not going to sit still because they know weâve lost some outstanding knights.â
I deliberately spoke out, this time disputing my luck.
âUncle, instead of entirely wiping them out, why donât we welcome them as our peopleâ¦â¦?â
âItâs a load of foolishness.â
It irritates me that he rejects my suggestion without even considering it⦠I feel bad for him.
âHe hasnât even taken his arm out of the cast yet.â
For the sake of his niece and sister-in-law, Cedric defends this poor and perilous landâ¦â¦
Aigooâ¦â¦
He still hasnât married or started a family.
âThe Vassals hold the Duke of Maple in high regard.â
How difficult would it be to ride a horse while wearing a splint?
âIf he looked like that, who would appreciate his dedication?â
Cedric was so frustrating me that I was about to leave him alone butâ¦â¦ I decided to change my mind.
âUncle.â
âHmm?â
âAre you capable of keeping a secret?â
âSecret?â
âYes.â
âDepending on the type of secretâ¦â¦ If itâs justified, of course.â
I took out my Magic Stone, which I usually have with me.
âYou donât want to send me back to the monastery and make me a priest, do you?â
Cedricâs pupils dilated. He couldnât have been unaware of Magic Stone because he had been on the battlefield for so long.
âSelina, youâ¦â¦?â
Cedric shifted his gaze between the softly shining Magic Stone and me, as if I were a ghost.
âYou had this powerâ¦â¦?â
He couldnât close his open mouth even until I finished the treatment.
âSigh, itâs because of this that I came to know Valhail.â
Cedricâs shattered arm was like a gum when compared to Valhailâs injured mody.
âIs his name Valhail?â
âYes.â
I took Cedricâs splint off to make sure his arm was completely healed.
âItâs good to hear that. He wonât tell me his name no matter how many times I ask him. I thought he was someone who has no name. â
Well, itâs true that he had no name.
âValhail⦠is he doing well in the knightâs templar?â
âBecause of his beginningsâ¦â¦ I believe it will take time for the others to adjust to his presence.â
Cedric swung his arm back and forth, which had become clean in an odd way.
âI had no idea you were capable of this.â
He had an entirely different expression on his face as he glanced at me.
âPlease just listen to what I said.â
Some people have to dip it to know if it is poop or soybean paste.
Thatâs exactly what Cedric did .
Before leaving the study, I returned a brief glance to Cedric and asked.
âHow long has the Butler known Mother, Uncle?â
âTheyâre childhood friends, according to what Iâve heard. I heard the Butler knew the Countess before she ever started at the academy.â
âOh, thatâs why theyâre so close.â
Cedric nodded again, innocently.
âOf course theyâre so close since theyâre childhood friends.â
âYes, I saw the butler coming out of the annex at dawn yesterday.â
At the moment, Cedric paused.
âI was on the verge of having a weird suspicion.â
I came out of the study with an innocent smile as he always did.
* * * * *
I had a really exhausting day due to my limited stamina.
Penny promptly sat me down and began massaging my shoulders when I returned to the bedroom looking like a corpse.
âMadam has a big gut. How could she have let the poison linger in her room like that?â
Penny kicked her tongue as if it were a spectacle.
That amused me in some way.
âSheâs been serving Camila for a long time but still doesnât know her that well.â
Cedric and Penny, too.
âHow could they be so naiveâ¦â
The skepticism would go unnoticed by those who had only experienced the original story.
Was it possible for Camilla to put the poison rolling under her bed?
She isnât even a fool.
âPenny, thatâs what you gave me.â
âWhat?â
âEternal rest.â
The poison that Selina was about to drink and die.
Itâs the same poison which Penny switched to sleeping drugs.
âDonât you remember?â
The hand that had been softly kneading my shoulder had come to a halt.
For a brief while, she seemed to have forgotten to breathe.
âDonât you know, Mother is not such a sloppy person?â
Penny was deafeningly quiet.
The hand that was kneading my shoulder moved again, but her expression was not as bright as before.
âI told my uncle that you found it while cleaning.â
âYes! Yes, My Lady.â
The answer, which was close to salute, came back.
Pennyâs concern, which had lingered in her eyes as she looked at me in the mirror, had vanished.
Instead, loyalty and trust in me were developed there.
They say, true loyalty comes from fear. It was something I read in a book