âIâll excuse myself for a moment.â
Before Siara could answer, Dianel placed his hand on Siaraâs waist.
Then he pulled her closer to him.
âHuh?â
Before Siara could continue speaking, Dianel turned around.
Ding ding dingâ
With a cheerful melody, Siara floated in the air for a moment and spun three times before descending. Wondering what had happened, Siaraâs eyes widened like marbles. She spoke with a voice that hadnât calmed down.
âD-Dalton. You startled me.â
Dingâ
With a long and slow fading cello note, the music came to an end. Dianel stepped back gracefully and said,
âThe ball is over now. Itâs time for me to bid farewell.â
ââ¦.Well, yes, but just nowâ¦â
âCome this way.â
Dianel took a step forward, releasing the hand he had never let go of. Siara walked towards him and grabbed Dianelâs hand. Then she stopped and faced Dianelâs back, speaking in a teasing tone.
âDid someone purposely step on my dress train just now?â
ââ¦.â
âWell, if thatâs the case, why did you run away first? Are you embarrassed?â
ââ¦I thought you might dislike it.â
âHuh? What did you say? I couldnât hear you well.â
âItâs nothing.â
Dianel continued walking. Siara followed behind him, still holding his hand.
The Debutante Ball was an event that marked the coming of age of nobles and their transition into respected adults.
As part of the celebration, during the Debutante Ball, they had a formal greeting session with members of the royal family. The order of the greetings varied depending on how much contribution each family had made to the empire in the past year.
Neither the Dalton family nor the Siara family was particularly outstanding, so their turn came much later.
As a result, most of the others had already taken their positions, including Pete.
He confidently approached but stopped when he noticed Dalton and Siara. A malicious smile appeared on his thick-jawed face.
âOh, Dalton. Your turn is way down the line. What will you do in front of the girl you like?â
When Dianel didnât respond, he shifted his gaze to Siara and snickered.
âAh, the rumored healer.â
âHello.â
âWell, well, youâre more impressive than I thought.â
Without realizing it, Pete stepped back and chuckled. A red flush rose above his pale face.
ââ¦If Dalton ever gets tired of you, come to me. I have a lot to offer you.â
âOh, alright.â
Siara replied indifferently, and Pete excitedly continued talking.
âItâs true. Thereâs no comparison between me and someone like Dalton.â
ââ¦.â
âMoney, of course, and dresses. Oh, andâ¦â
Pete glanced at Siara with an ominous smile, hinting at a conversation that hadnât even started.
âThe Astita family also owes a debt to my fatherâ¦â
As soon as he mentioned that, Siara, who had been listening without much interest, was taken aback and interrupted.
âA debt? Are you talking about Viscount Leven? Come to think of it, you even look a bit like Viscount Leven.â
âThatâs right! So you know about it.â
Pete continued with enthusiasm.
âThe Astita family owes my family more than just money. And besides, that man next to you is quite dangerous.â
ââ¦Apart from the money, what other debt is there? And what do you mean dangerous?â
Siara furrowed her eyebrows. It was a very unpleasant feeling that there were still unresolved issues. Seeing her expression, Pete laughed.
âIf youâre curiousââ
âSiara.â
Before Pete could say anything else, Dianel grabbed Siaraâs hand.
Siara turned around and saw Dianel nodding firmly. She responded decisively,
âAnyway, itâs an important day, so please step aside.â
âVery well. Well, we have plenty of time.â
Pete bent one knee to greet them and then turned away. Siara watched him disappear and turned to Dianel with a curious expression.
âDalton, I didnât ask you not to say anything. What does it mean dangerous?â
âI will explain, of course. And I am currently investigating the matter.â
âInvestigating? So something is happening?â
âPlease ask Prince Dianel about it later. I am still tracing the events related to Viscount Leven.â
Surprised, Siara asked with a puzzled expression,
âPrince Dianel? I knew that the Izbe ladies were investigating.â
ââ¦â
âWhat a noble gesture for a change.â
A smile appeared on Siaraâs lips. Dianel looked at her for a moment and then turned his head swiftly. Siara, unaware of everything, shook the hand she was holding with Dianel.
As if in a good mood, a tune hummed naturally. Although it was a behavior that deviated greatly from etiquette, the positive energy even made the people around them feel good.
Dianel watched her for a while and asked,
âI heard some unpleasant things. Shouldnât you be careful?â
âI donât know anything yet. Besides, I trust you more than that person.â
ââ¦Even if I were deceiving you?â
âSeems like you have a lot to hide. Well, Iâll see your explanation later.â
Siara seemed to pay little attention to Peteâs words. Even if she did pay attention, she wouldnât show it to the person in question right next to her.
Knowing this fact well, Dianel remained silent.
Meanwhile, the line was getting shorter, and their turn to greet approached. With a noble sitting right in front of them, the atmosphere became too formal for small talk, so Siara also sealed her lips.
After a while, the master of ceremonies recited their names, and the Emperor nodded first and spoke.
âYou are Dalton of Escalde, right?â
âYes, itâs an honor to meet you, Your Majesty.â
âI see. Escalde has been a loyal lineage for generations. I hope you will also be a faithful servant of the Empire.â
âOf course, Your Highness.â
Then, the Emperor looked at Siara and continued speaking.
ââ¦You are Siara of the Astita family. I have heard a lot about you.â
âItâs an honor.â
Siara gracefully held the edge of her skirt and greeted. The Empress, who had been silent all along with refined movements that didnât deviate from etiquette, finally spoke.
âYou have proper posture and manners. The older ladies were praising you, and now I understand why.â
âThank you.â
âBut you must know that there are also many rumors about you, right? Even if itâs for the sake of the family that brought you into society, be careful of behaving like a troublemaker. Especially since the Astita family is a family blessed by the Eora god.â
The Emperor nodded as well.
âThe Empress is right. Always be aware of your status and act accordingly. And also, never forget to be grateful to Prince Dianel for actively assisting you in your affairs.â
âYes, I will keep that in mind.â
Siara answered obediently. There was no hint of discomfort in her tone or actions. Her behavior pleased the Empress, and a gentle smile appeared on her lips. She fanned herself and turned to the Crown Prince, speaking to him.
âCrown Prince, since you have helped Siara become a noble, wouldnât it be nice to congratulate her as well?â
However, the Crown Prince remained silent and just sat still without saying a word. People found it strange that he didnât respond because rumors had been circulating that Siaraâs stay in the Crown Princeâs residence didnât mean she would become the Crown Princess.
The Empress was also taken aback.
Even the Crown Princeâs gaze was fixed on Dalton. Dalton, noticing the Crown Princeâs gaze, raised his head and looked at him.
It was impolite to meet the eyes of a noble, but since most of them were bowing their heads, they didnât notice anything strange. Only the Emperor and the Empress sitting next to each other sensed something suspicious.
In silence, the Crown Prince and Dalton held each otherâs gaze. After a while, the silence was broken by the master of ceremonies, who discreetly announced the next personâs turn.
After finishing their greetings and returning to their seats, the two of them waited until the greetings of the others were over.
Fortunately, there was some distance between them and the place where the greetings were taking place, allowing for casual small talk. Dianel quietly started the conversation.
âAre you okay?â
âHuh? Why?â
âWell, the Emperor and Empress didnât only say nice things, did they?â
âThatâs how the nobles are.â
ââ¦You speak as if you know the nobles well. By the way, I heard you stayed in the Northern Palace.â
âIt happened unexpectedly.â
âIs the palace livable?â
âItâs livable enough. I didnât have a place to stay in the capital, so it turned out well for me.â
âThatâs fortunate.â
Dianel didnât ask any further. Siara looked at him with a puzzled expression and asked.
âUsually, people would be curious about other things, but it seems like Dalton is curious about whether the palace is livable or not.â
âWhat do others usually ask?â
âWell, things like whether you have a good relationship with the Crown Prince and how often you meet.â
âI see⦠Do you have a close relationship with His Highness?â
Dianelâs adamâs apple moved as he finished speaking.
But Siara, lost in thought, didnât notice him and murmured with her chin resting on her hand.
Her slightly lowered eyelashes continued to flutter. Dianel thought her movement was just like a butterfly.
âWell, are we close? Honestly, Iâm not sure.â
The facial muscles of Dianel, who had been somewhat tense, relaxed a bit. While he remained silent, Siara continued speaking thoughtfully.
âHeâs not someone who shows his inner feelings easily. Thatâs why itâs hard to figure him out.â
ââ¦.â
âHe seems like someone who wants to be left alone, making it difficult for others to approach him. Why, the atmosphere around him feels lonely.â
Siara narrowed one eye as if seeking empathy. In response, Dianel nodded, agreeing.
âHe does seem like someone difficult to approach.â
âBut heâs still a good person.â
ââ¦.â
âHe may have done something wrong to me, but Iâm determined to accept everything. Heâs doing well even now. So, I think heâs a good person. Thatâs how I choose to see it.â
With that, Siara smiled brightly.