âI like the way you look when youâre like that. It would be nice if you were a bit more open. In that sense, brown shoes would be good. Maybe dark brown for the laces, or no, cream-colored ones.
Madame once again immersed herself in her world. An aura that was beyond reach flowed from her as she concentrated on her work. It was similar to the feeling one gets when completely engrossed in swordsmanship, and Therid couldnât bring himself to interrupt.
Time passed, and as the sun began to set, Madame instructed her attendants to tidy up the items in the bedroom. In the meantime, Theridâs complexion grew pale from all the stress. Madame looked at him and casually said,
âYou must be tired today, so rest well and get a massage. I will come early tomorrow morning.â
âYouâre coming again?â
âOf course. I havenât even finished half of my work yet.â
âWait, I donât have enough money to employ someone like you for so long.â
âThe payment has already been made, so donât worry. And donât worry about the results either. This is a matter of my pride. Do you know how many requests from influential figures Iâve turned down to help your debut in high society? If I fail this time, Iâll be ruined.â
Passion overflowed from Madameâs eyes. Therid wanted to say that it was already enough, but he didnât want to interfere with her passion, so he nodded instead.
Then Madame received a piece of paper from her attendant and handed it to Therid.
âBy the way, thereâs something I would like you to do until the day before your debut. Itâs for the perfect debut, so I hope you can cooperate. Is that okay?â
Therid lowered his gaze and looked at the paper. It contained Theridâs schedule and diet meticulously written.
From waking up to sleeping time, everything in between, including meals and snacks. The well-organized schedule made Theridâs fingertips tremble. His throat felt dry as if he had swallowed a hundred drops of blood.
âW-What is this?â
âEven now, Therid is perfect, but your meals are a bit irregular. And your sleeping time as well. If you keep this up, youâll lose some of the puffiness and your figure will become even more beautiful.â
âBeautifulâ¦â
âI usually donât pay much attention to these things, but Therid is the subject that inspires me as a designer. Why, you look like a sculpture.â
As soon as he heard the word âsculptureâ Theridâs cheeks flushed hot. He donât know why, but he chuckled softly at the compliments he heard. â
âAhem, thank you.'â
âLike finding a pearl in the mud, or discovering a treasure among the dull you. After this debut, everyone will envy me, and of course, you will be able to find a good companion as well. It will be beneficial for both of us. Will you cooperate?â
Therid nodded. It wasnât difficult to live a disciplined life, follow a routine, and receive proper care. Moreover, he didnât know if he would meet a beautiful fiancée after this. If she came from a noble family as Madame had mentioned, it could greatly benefit the Astita family. Unlike the current Count Astita, who still had lingering attachments to politics, Theridâs eyes sparkled.
âAlright, Iâll trust you.â
Madame willingly bowed her head and left the room.
* * *
My mother and I arrived in the capital. Initially, we planned to find separate accommodations, but Dianel objected.
âFinding a suitable place to stay in Huangdo at this time would be like finding a star in the sky. Itâs better to stay in the north palace.â
We refused his suggestion once, but it turned out there was no place to stay at all. If we settled for a non-prestigious area, it would pose a safety issue.
Time was passing by, and I couldnât leave my mother alone outside overnight, so we eventually went to the north palace. Dianel willingly provided us with accommodation there.
Just as we finished unpacking, a well-groomed man passed by the North Palaceâs garden.
His golden hair was neatly styled and seemed so soft that it would melt if touched. His skin appeared flawless, untouched by any hardships. He had an average physique, but it was clear he had taken good care of himself, and his broad shoulders were impressive.
Above all, his clothes and noble demeanor made him look like a person of great dignity.
However, there was one fatal flaw about him. It was the iridescent fairy dust fluttering around him.
Even the ladies who conversed with him occasionally burst into laughter, finding it adorable.
âTo see Therid talking to a girl.â
My heart trembled, but this was an important matter concerning the position of Astitaâs future mistress. I pretended not to see and averted my gaze.
âStill, he dressed quite nicely.â
It wasnât something my brother could have accomplished alone. Was it Dianelâs help after all?
âWhoever helped, as long as the result is splendid.â
I eased my worries a bit. Just as I was about to breathe a sigh of relief, my mother approached me. She turned her head in the direction my gaze was focused on and widened her eyes as if she had seen something unexpected.
âOh my, Therid has become a prince.â
âThatâs right. I canât believe itâs his sense, so who helped him?â
âIndeed, Iâm curious too.â
Following my mother, my father entered. Even his attire followed the latest fashion that was difficult to obtain in Astita territory. As I discreetly fixed my gaze on his clothes, my father seemed to avoid my eyes strangely. Playing with the lace hanging from the sleeveâs end, his appearance seemed somewhat embarrassed.
âHe said that Madame is someone sent by the Izbe noble ladies. They said itâs all thanks to your vision and virtue.â
ââ¦Me?â
âYeah, I heard that they owe you a favor.â
If skincare counts as a favor, then I suppose it is. I nodded silently. Then my mother seemed to remember something and changed the subject.
âOh, by the way, I had something to tell you.â
âSomething to tell me?â
âWhile weâre at the Palace, how about adding Siara to the family registry?â
I felt a bit nervous about the sudden topic. I glanced at my father, swallowing nervously. He looked at me for a moment and then nodded.
âIf you want Siara, you can have her anytime.â
âOh, of course, I want Siara.â
My mother added with a warm smile.
âItâs strange that Siara was removed from the family registry in the first place. Finally, the issue will be resolved.â
I quickly glanced at my father, expecting some resistance. I couldnât quite understand why he would agree so easily.
âIsnât he uncomfortable with me being his daughter? Shouldnât I be bothered by it?â
But contrary to my expectations, my father simply nodded silently. His obedient response was unexpected, so I asked him later when my mother was not around.
âCount, itâs okay if you donât want to do it.â
Adding my name to the family registry would be beneficial for me, but there would be many things that the Astita family would have to endure. It was natural that my name would rise and fall in society, and I had no idea what kind of trouble would arise in the process. Besides, Therid was about to debut soon, so there was no need to cause unnecessary problems.
However, my father simply responded with indifference.
âIâm fine with it.â
ââ¦Really?â
âYes. Iâve always thought that if I had a daughter, she would be someone like you.â
âYouâre accepting me as your family for that reason?â
âStrangely enough, I feel like itâs okay.â
He felt like it was okay, even though he didnât know much about me. I wondered if my father also vaguely thought of me as his daughter, just like my mother did.
I pondered his words over and over again. My father patted my shoulder a couple of times as if comforting me with my worries. It was a gentle touch as if telling me not to worry.
Unfortunately, Therid happened to be climbing the stairs at that moment and overheard our conversation. He stood frozen for a moment.
âDoes Therid dislike it?â
If someone suddenly claimed to be family, even though they were a stranger, I would feel uncomfortable. So, I was willing to accept any complaints from him.
However, Therid only stiffened his expression for a moment and then walked past me, saying,
âSo itâs come to this. Letâs do well from now on.â
âWhat more is there for me to do well with the Count?â
ââ¦You donât have to say anything.â
He looked at me as if he were in a bad mood, but then he quickly glanced around, as if something had come to mind. Then he leaned in close to my ear and whispered secretly.
âMore importantly, do you know that the young mage who follows you around is an adult?â
ââ¦Huh?â
âYes, that one!â
It had already been revealed that Hierian was the administrator, it wasnât strange anymore. I nodded, accepting it.
âOf course, I know.â
ââ¦But youâre not concerned about how he often plays tricks on you?â
It might seem like he played tricks on me in a way.
âBut heâs Hierianâ¦â
To me, Hierian was similar to Therid. Close as family. And somehow, I kept thinking about him. Maybe it was because he had experienced difficult things when he was young, so I felt more concerned about him. However, I couldnât reveal all these trivial details, so I stumbled with my words and stopped.
âThatâs just the way he is. Donât worry about it.â
âItâs not just about the way he is! Youâre an adult, and yet he tries to cling to you and sleep with you.â
ââ¦Thatâs because his mental age is young.â
âEven though heâs been an administrator for a long time and his mental age is young? Ha, you have no idea how high the intellectual level of mages is.â
âJust because theyâre smart doesnât mean theyâre adults.â
ââ¦You.â
Therid looked at me as if he were amazed, then sighed deeply. Then he started talking to himself with a serious expression.
âFine, whatever. If you donât care, then I wonât bother. No, now that youâre going to be my little sister soon, itâs something I should care about.â