Translator: Latte Editor: Sasha
Elody had given Olivia a healing cream that could gradually remove the traces of her wound. However, Olivia chose to give it to her mother. She wanted to keep the scars so that she would never forget about the madameâs kindness for the rest of her life.
Elody was a little embarrassed about it. Still, she had told Olivia that she could ask her anytime if she needs more cream.
âWhat do you think, princess? Should I braid it to the side?â
âYes, please. Thank you.â
Princess Larissa, who hadnât dressed up for a long time, smiled with glee as she watched Carolina style her hair into a beautiful braid.
A few days after arriving at the mansion, she could finally see the Duke of Cernoir again.
Perhaps that was why her heart was beating rapidly with excitement.
Nonetheless, Larissa tried to calm her beating heart.
* * *
âItâs a banquet to welcome the Princessâ¦â
Caville was stunned. He didnât expect that he would have to host such a massive banquet for the princess. It made it seem as if he cared more about the princess than himself.
Caville would rather hear Elody praising him for doing good at his job than to prepare a banquet for someone he didnât even like. He even had to suffer from his wifeâs distant attitude again because of this!
Elody had been avoiding Caville with the excuse of being busy. It was getting harder to bear. Caville was thinking of having a long conversation with his wife tonight.
Caville glanced at Elody, who was sitting next to him.
ââ¦Wife.â
âHmm?â
Elody turned her head to see Caville, but as soon as they made eye contact. She averted her gaze.
âSee!â
Cavilleâs heart ached. A bunch of questions just popped into his head.
Why did his wife do that? Was she mad at him?
He was distraught.
Caville leaned towards Elody and whispered to her ear, âWife, Iâd like to talk to you later.â
âHuh?â
Elody was surprised.
âMake time for me later, okay?â
ââ¦Alright.â
At Elodyâs answer, Caville smiled in satisfaction. Then, he offered Elody a glass of wine.
ââ¦â¦â
Elody stared at Cavilleâs glass with a grim expression. Caville, whom she had raised, had begun drinkingâ¦
Elody wanted to nag, but she restrained herself. She felt like she wasnât qualified to scold him anymore.
Strangely, it felt as if she had been taken to the edge of a cliff even though she had not left the mansion yet.
* * *
Thanks to Princess Larissa, the atmosphere of the banquet was lively and full of life. Unlike the ducal couple that sat next to each other, Princess Larissa sat next to Heinz and his men.
She loved mingling with knights regardless of her status as a princess. Therionâs knights were also surprised at seeing the princess being so friendly.
Therion himself, however, could not attend the banquet. Under Cavilleâs orders, Therion had to leave for the Forest of Death to look after the vassals for a few days.
Therionâs knights stared at the princess and the mercenaries with envy.
It was good that the princess seemed to get along well with the mercenaries. Elody knew that it was a good thing. But somehow, she didnât feel as happy as she should have. Elody struggled to find the origin of her strange emotions.
Heinzâs knights were happy as they got to sit near the princess.
âPrincess! Do you remember the count that looked like a duck on the battlefield?
âOh my, a duck? Now that I think about it, they really do look similar!â
Princess Larissa laughed and chatted merrily with the knights.
At the same time, she would glance at the duke every now and then.
Suddenly, a knight asked the princess in a quiet voice, âBy the way, princess, are you really going to marry the duke?â
ââ¦â¦â
âHey, why would you ask thatâ¦? Iâm curious too, butâ¦â
âBut the Duke is already marriedâ¦â Princess Larissa spoke while covering her flushed face.
âHeâs going to get a divorce anyway! Plus, they havenât even obtained the templeâs blessingâ¦â
âBut⦠arenât the duchess and the duke on good terms?â Princess Larissa asked.
Her heart was racing for some reason. She was overwhelmed with joy as she heard the dukeâs knights acknowledge her.
âNo, not at all!â
âThatâs right!â
Heinzâs men responded by waving their hands.
They had no idea that the duke was deeply immersed with his wife. Yet, they still believed in their own assumptions.
They had heard many rumors about the ducal coupleâs great relationship. Howeverâ¦. They closed their eyes and ears to the truth because they only believed what they wanted to believe.
And what they wanted was for Caville to marry the princess.
âPrincess, you must never abandon our commander!â
âThatâs right! Princess is much more suitable for the duke than that duchess!â
Larissa smiled at the knightsâ words.
Suddenly, Carolina clapped her hands as if she had remembered something.
âAh, thatâs right! I almost forgot! I have a question for you, sirs! Is the duchess harsh with the servants?â
âCarolinaâ¦â
Princess Larissa stopped her, but Carolina only stared at her, not knowing what was wrong with what she had said.
The knights were surprised by the unexpected question and began contemplating. Was it true? They stared at each other without knowing what to say.
âI donât think soâ¦?â Heinz replied after being silent for most of the time.
âI see,â Princess Larissa responded with a smile.
ââ¦â¦â
Heinz was so uncomfortable that he felt like he was going crazy.
In fact, he was uncomfortable from the start! But it only got worse after Princess arrived.
He hadnât been able to sleep these past few days. He would feel abdominal pain for at least twelve times a day.
He was sure that the princess was very kind, and yet⦠Why was she doing this?
As the days passed, Heinz got more and more nervous as he didnât know when the duchess would die.
He wanted to tell the duke everything, but he couldnât just break his promise!
âDamn it, since when have I been such a righteous manâ¦?â He wondered.
Meanwhile, Carolina asked another question to the knights, âAlso, the duchess had never written a letter to the duke for seven years, right?â
In response to her question, several whispers arose, as if she had just revealed something scandalous. Princess Larissa also listened attentively to the conversation.
âRumors said that she did send letters to him, but they got stolen by the Temple. However, no one has any proof! Who knows? Maybe itâs a lie after all.â
âThatâs right. She should have at least sent one! She probably forgot about our commander during those seven years!â
âNow that our commander returned as a war hero, she pretends to be a devoted wife.â
ââ¦â¦â
Heinz was fuming with anger as he listened to his subordinates disregarding and bad-mouthing the duchess in front of the princess.
He was so upset that he gulped down an entire bottle of alcohol.
Heinz had a different opinion with the others. He didnât know when it changed ⦠but, in any case, it was definitely different now.
The duchess had sent so many letters to the commander.
âThose bastards from the temple mustâve stolen itâ¦â
He had been skeptical about it for a long time⦠but now he was strangely convinced.
Heinz stared at the duchess, who sat far away from him. The duchess, dressed in a sky blue gown, seemed fragile as if she could collapse at any time.
âShe must have vomited blood again when she was aloneâ¦â
When he remembered how the duchess spat blood as if she was about to die, he got anxious.
Suddenly, a knight entered the banquet hall and ran towards Caville.
He reported the outside situation.
âTheyâre here? At this time of the day?â
âYes, Your Grace!â
A deep furrow ran across Cavilleâs forehead. He was clearly irritated.
Elody stared at Caville and asked, âCaville, what is it happening?â
âWife, the people from the Temple of Thysser have arrived.â
âRight now?â
âYes.â
Elody ordered her maid to tell the princess that she needed to leave for a while. Then, she and Caville left the banquet hall and headed for the entrance of the mansion.
âWife, the wind is cold tonight.â
Caville ordered his servant to bring Elodyâs shawl and then put it on her shoulders.
Elody smiled awkwardly after thanking him.
Afterward, the two stood next to each other while watching the cavalcade approaching from a distance. The flag of the Thysser Temple waved haughtily in the air.
After passing the gate, they dismounted as soon as they reached the entrance of the mansion.
âIâm delighted to see that the duke has personally come to greet us. My name is Amos, and I am a high priest from the Temple of Thysser,â
The high priest was a thin man who seemed to be in his late 30s.
âAh⦠So they sent a high priest.â
When the Temple said they would visit the duchy, Elody predicted that a normal priest would come. It would not be surprising, since there were less than ten high priests at the temple. It was a position that people would fight over in order to gain power in the Temple and for a normal priest, after gaining favor with Caville, his chances of reaching a higher position would become increasingly more.
âThis man here is Theodore, he is the commander of the paladins,â Amos said as the man standing behind him bowed.
He was a handsome young man with stunning blond hair and bright green eyes.
Then, Elody also gave them a formal greeting.
âWeâre holding a welcoming banquet for Princess Larissa at the moment. You can unpack your things and join us at the banquet hall.â
âThank you for your kind hospitality, duchess,â Amos said.
It was strange that such a high-ranking priest could act so polite and formal.
However, Elody would soon find out why.
âBy the way, what are all those things? â Elody asked, surprised at the endless rows of carriages.
She wondered if the Temple had also prepared gifts for them.
âThis isâ¦â
Amos seemed troubled as he cleared his throat a couple of times.
âActually, these are the supplies and letters that the duchess has sent to the battlefield during the past seven yearsâ¦â