Translator: Latte Editor: Sasha
The wound on his forehead was still red.
âI⦠accidentally rammed into a wall. Please donât worry about it, Your Grace,â Heinz said, dripping in a nervous sweat.
He slammed his forehead to the ground so that the duchess would forgive him. But he could never say that to the duke, for it would lead to his demise.
âI mean, the reason I apologized in the first place was because I cursed the madame behind her back!â
If Heinz told him the truth, thereâs no guarantee that he would ever make it back alive.
ââ¦â¦â
On another side of the room, a gloomy Therion could be seen.
âWhy did the princess have to leave?â Therion asked after being silent the whole time.
Cavilleâs eyes then turned to him.
âHow could Your Grace send her away like that?â Therionâs added.
Hearing his atrocious words, Heinz gave Therion a death glare.
âI didnât want to keep the emperorâs envoys in my residence for too long,â Caville answered coldly.
The knights, who did not like the Imperial Government nor the Temple, grinned in satisfaction at the refreshing answer.
âThat damn traitor!â
Therion hadnât committed a major sin but not in Heinzâs eyes. If looks could kill, Therionâs wouldâve died ten times over, just by his glare.
After wrapping that up, Caville paced back and forth in front of Elodyâs lab.
âHow do I bring up the topic of sleeping together in the same room with her? How do I phrase it so that my wife doesnât refuse?â
Fortunately, Caville was finally able to come up with a good idea after much consideration.
* * *
The next day, Elody woke up early in the morning, washed up, and left her chambers.
âGood morning, madame.â
Dame Solar was waiting for her as it was her first day as the duchessâs escort.
There was a hint of a gentle smile in her gaze as she greeted Marie, who stood beside Elody.
âFrom today onwards, I shall be your escort. I look forward to working with you, madame.â
ââ¦Ah, yes. May I ask why you are here so early?â
âIâm hoping to match your schedule with mine. Will madame be going to the lab now?â
âYes.â
Fortunately, Solar was able to escort Elody without any trouble.
Elody thought that she would feel uncomfortable if someone followed her everywhere she went. But surprisingly, she did not feel that way with Dame Solar at all.
It was probably because Dame Solar wasnât as mischievous as she was when they were young.
* * *
After arriving at the lab, Elody quickly started doing her work.
First of all, she had upgraded the machine used to make red pills.
Because of the Elemental Crystals, Elody was able to use them to reduce the machineâs noises and increase the efficiency of the magic tools. It was a great outcome.
It was confirmed that with Ifrit alone, there would no longer be any need to purchase mana crystals.
âWhat else can I do with these Elemental Crystals?â
Her curiosity as a scholar overcame her. Elody took out the sacred tools that the temple had left behind.
âI think I can make something like thisâ¦.â
This divine magic tool was made by one of the high priests, and the material used was probably from a magical crystal.
There was a tight connection between divine power and complex magical formulas.
Elody did not think that pure mana obtained from nature was any less than divine power.
Instead, she thought that maybe the power of this mana created nature, might be stronger than divine power.
âI need to look it up a little more in that book.â
Elody headed for the mansion, recalling the book she had found in Cavilleâs great-grandfatherâs study.
Then, as she went down the stairs with various books from the study, she ran into Heinz who had a bright expression on his face.
âMadameâ¦!â Heinz exclaimed.
ââ¦.!â
âWhy is Sir Heinz approaching us?â Solar asked, puzzled.
She was confused as to why the knight looked so happy to see the duchess.
Elody shook her head, telling her that she didnât know the reason as well.
Heinz approached the two with an awkward smile.
âMadame⦠I saw that you werenât in the laboratory.â
âWhatâs going on, Sir Heinz?â Elody asked.
âI have something to tell the madameâ¦. Will you please excuse us both Dame Solar?â Heinz spoke, looking at Solar.
âUnfortunately, I cannot. From today onwards, I have been appointed as the madameâs escort. So I must guard her at all times,â Dame Solar responded.
âHuh? Why did the duke choose you to be the duchessâs escort?â
âWhy not? Do you have a better choice?â
âWell, I think Iâm a good choice,â Heinz grinned at his words.
ââ¦I think not. I mean, the lord has entrusted me with this position. Therefore, he trusts me more than you.â
Heinzâs eyes narrowed at Solarâs answer.
âWhatever⦠I need to have a word with the duchess, so please leave us be.â
âA word? With the madame? What could you possibly even talk to her about?â
As Dame Solar was unwilling to cooperate, Heinz shifted his gaze at Elody to plead for help.
ââ¦Dame Solar, please give us a minuteâ¦.â
ââ¦Understood, madame.â
At Elodyâs words, Solar sighed and went back a few steps.
Elody stared at Heinz anxiously, fearing that he would bang his forehead to the ground again.
The bruise on his forehead was still not healed.
âHeâs insaneâ¦â
âMadame, itâs about Sir Therion!â
âWhat about him?â
âIt seems that heâs in love with Princess Larissa!â
âHuh?â
âI saw him drooling at her this morning! Plus, he kept saying Princess this, Princess that⦠That basta-! I mean Sir Therion is a traitor!â
âAh, I see. But why would youâ¦â
Then, Heinz got straight to the point.
âThat guy stood up for the princess in front of the knights! He took her side! Not Your Graceâs!â
ââ¦.â
âSo whatâ¦â
Elody blinked and stared at Heinz.
âArenât you the same? Didnât you take Her Highnessâs side as well?â
âYes?â
âYou said it with your own mouth. You hated me⦠You wanted Her Highness and His Grace to get married.â
âThatâs notâ¦.â
âAre you here to frame Sir Therion?â Elody asked while creasing her eyebrows.
Heinz was confused when hearing her response, and his mouth was left agape.
âThatâsâ¦.â
Elody sighed and left.
Dame Solar quickly followed her.
As she glanced back, she noticed Heinzâs sullen expression. The other also maids passed by while groaning and avoided him.
âMadame, Sir Heinz can be a bit rude sometimes. But please understand. Heâs a mercenary, so he hasnât gotten the opportunity to learn about etiquette.â
âIs that so.â
âSir Therion likes Princess Larissaâ¦â
Therion was quite popular among the maids because of his handsome appearance and well-manners.
Sir Heinz, on the other hand⦠was quite the opposite.
It seemed that the maids were scared of him as they avoided him every time.
However, Elody paid no mind to that and went back to the lab to continue on her research instead.
Then, as she read more books, she learned that elemental crystals were used to create ancient artifacts.
The brooch that belonged to the first Duke of Cernoir was also made of elemental crystal.
These days, artifacts were created by mages with simple magic.
But what Caville had was an ancient artifact. A rare artifact that contained ancient magic.
The Templeâs relics were also ancient artifacts.
Ancient artifacts were made by legendary mages that dealt with all spirits a long time ago.
Elody also began to study what the elemental crystals can do.
âWhat if I combine these with the magic pills or some herbs?â
She would be able to make potions!
And maybeâ¦
âIt might be possible to cure my illness completely.â
Elodyâs heart leaped for joy.
* * *
After his morning duties, Caville took a break before having lunch with Elody.
He and his aide, Lewis, left the office and headed for the parlor on the first floor.
Along the way, Caville saw a bunch of maids gathered in one corner, muttering about something.
He approached them quietly and saw a piece of paper they were looking at.
âMy lord!â
One of the maids was surprised when she saw Caville.
âAh! We deeply apologize, my lord!â She said whilst bowing her head.
âWhat is that?â
Caville pointed to the paper.
Having no other choice, Marie carefully handed over the paper to him.
ââ¦â¦â
There were the knightsâ names written on the paper. And they were written in order⦠like a popularity vote.
âWhat is this?â
âUmm⦠Thatâs⦠Itâs just a joke between us. Please keep it a secret from the butler, my lord!â
If Norman ever finds out, he would scold them nonstop!
âIs this a popularity vote?â
ââ¦Yes.â
Caville slowly looked through the rankings.
In first place was Therion. Solar and Ren were tied for second place, and Sir Heron, who was famous for his handsome looks, placed third on the list.
Unfortunately, Brien and Heinz werenât even named at all.
Come to think of it, his wife really cared for the servants. Furthermore, the maids that she was close to were given so much care and attention that even Caville started to get jealous.
ââ¦â¦â
Suddenly, a good idea ran through Cavilleâs mind.
* * *
Elody headed to the mansion to have lunch with Caville.
Throughout lunch, Caville kept staring at Elody with a nervous expression. Unfortunately, his wife paid no mind to that, or rather, she did not notice it at all. She was far too busy thinking about the Salvation Herbal Tea.
âWould I be able to find the remedy if I combine the stem of the Salvation Herb and elemental crystal together?â
If she finds the cure, she wouldnât have to vomit blood anymore.
It was not that she had not made numerous medicines with the herbs. However, the leaves and stems of the Salvation Herb only showed positive results when consumed with tea. That was why it had side effects.
âUm, my wife.â
âYes?â
âLook at this.â
Caville pulled out the paper he had hidden. It was the result of a popularity vote that he took from the maids earlier.
âItâs a ranking of the knights that the maids made according to their popularity. Oh, and they told me not to tell Norman.â
âAlright?â
Elody smiled and looked at the paper.
âWhy is Lord Vedosâs name not here?â
âOf course not.â
âAs expected, Sir Therion is number oneâ¦â
ââ¦âAs expected?â What do you mean by that?â
Caville furrowed his eyebrows.
âDoes she really think that he deserves first place?!â
âBecause heâs handsome.â
ââ¦â¦â
Caville tried to picture Therionâs face in his mind. However, he still couldnât understand which part about his face was attractive.
âIs Sir Therion my wifeâs ideal type?!â
âDo you like Sir Therion, my wife?â
âWhat? Of course not.â
Caville stared closely at her expression to make sure that she wasnât lying.
âWell, she does look honest.â
âThereâs something else that I wanted to talk about with you, my wifeâ¦â
âWhat is it?â
âItâs about the maids. They seem rather anxious these daysâ¦â
âWhat? Why?â
As expected, Elody was bewildered.
âBecause we sleep in separate rooms, people still think that we might get a divorce⦠Iâm afraid that others might spread false rumors about us.â