âWhatâs this?â
Even though it seemed like she saw my displeased expression, the Empress smiled as if nothing had happened.
âThe words I said about liking you were not lies. So please come to visit often. As you grow older, it becomes lonelier to be alone.â
With those words, she got up from her seat. I couldnât shake off the uneasy feeling and stood up following her.
The Empress stared at me for a while and asked softly.
âYou were planning to return to Astita soon, right?â
âYes, thatâs correct.â
âIs there a reason? Normally, one would spend more time in society and build friendships. Besides, the palace is also full of chaos⦠If you want, I can arrange a match for you. It may sadden my son, but if you donât have any feelings for him, thenâ¦â
Earlier, she seemed ready to cool off the situation immediately, but now she mentioned a match.
âWhat is she saying?â
Even though I tried to restrain myself, my eyebrows furrowed involuntarily, and I rebutted her words.
âNo, I have no intention of getting married.â
ââ¦No intention of getting married?â
The Empress raised her eyebrows as if she heard unexpected words and asked.
âIs there a reason for that?â
âWhy should there be a reason? Itâs not necessary to get married.â
âNot necessary?â
The Empress frowned as if she had heard something she couldnât believe.
No wonder, it was extremely rare for a noblewoman like me in this world to live alone without getting married.
But I am a savior, and I was even training with Adandito. By forcefully practicing, I could vaguely feel the presence of the god.
âIt means Iâve reached a level comparable to an average priest.â
Priests usually donât get married. Perhaps because I had to live a similar life to them, my interest in marriage was fading away.
Continuing training while maintaining a household was not an easy task.
âIf my parents found out, theyâd be disgusted, so I had no choice but to participate in the debutante ceremony.â
However, the Empress didnât seem to believe my words at all.
On the contrary, she changed her gentle expression and looked at me as if I were mocking her.
âI underestimated you too much, it seems.â
ââ¦â
âThen let me ask you directly. Do you want anything from me?â
ââ¦â
âSay whatever it is. I will listen.â
Was this how receiving a blank check felt? But I was already happy enough and had enough money to spare. The cosmetic products I produced sold like crazy, and I occasionally went on special business trips for the noble ladies.
Moreover, I was a VIP member of Mage Tower, and Adandito was even building a golden castle for me. In this situation, what else could I need?
But the other party was the Empress of the Empire. If she wanted, she could threaten the Astita family at any time, so I couldnât act recklessly.
So, like an innocent country girl, I hesitated to speak.
ââ¦I prefer living happily with my family in the territory.â
âFamily? Your familyâ¦â
As if she wanted to say something about adoption, I cut her off.
âThe Astita family. They are like family to me. I want to live by their side for the rest of my life.â
The Empress blinked as if she couldnât find the words, and then she barely nodded.
âAn innocent dream you have. Is it that aspect of yours that my son finds appealing?â
No matter how you look at it, the Empress seemed to genuinely believe that Dianel liked me.
He only brought me to the palace because he felt guilty for kidnapping me and just wanted to take care of my family.
âWell, itâs easy to misunderstand if you donât know the circumstances.â
Anyway, why would she bring up the topic of marriage all of a sudden? It seemed like Dianelâs marriage was indeed urgent.
As I continued to speculate in my thoughts, the Empress spoke.
âThen how about rejecting him cleanly from your side?â
âReject him?â
âYes. The position of the Crown Princeâs consort has indeed been vacant for a long time, and itâs also true that Dianel has taken an interest in you. You should help him calm his heart and find a mate.â
I nodded willingly. Since rumors of us being lovers were circulating, I had planned to talk to him and sort things out.
âYes, I understand.â
âThen trust only my favor.â
With those words, the Empress turned around and disappeared. The last gaze she directed at me was quite intense, but I didnât pay much attention to it.
I had colleagues who would come running to me if anything happened.
âNow, shall I go see Dianel?â
I walked briskly towards the Northern Palace.
Hierian, who had been quietly hiding in the shadows, seemed satisfied that the situation had been resolved smoothly.
And so, we headed to Dianelâs office together.
* * *
On the elegant desk where the smooth light flowed, there was a steady rhythm.
It was Dianel, sitting with his legs crossed on the chair, making the noise.
He was so lost in thought that he didnât even notice the sound or what they were saying, but the others who worked with him sensed the tense atmosphere and became on edge.
They felt like herbivores standing in front of a predator looking for prey.
Unaware of all that, Dianel stood up from his seat.
Creakâ
The chair dragged on the floor, making a loud noise. It also meant that Dianel was in a hurry to stand up.
With that sound, the secretaries, who had been as still as mice, quickly held their breaths.
They exchanged meaningful glances instinctively.
âWho reported it today?â
âMe! But there wasnât any problem until thenâ¦â
âBut why is the situation like this!â
The secretaries cautiously looked towards the chief secretary. The experienced chief secretary, who had served two Crown Princes in the past, only lowered his head as if he knew something.
It meant that it wasnât because of the reasons they were thinking.
âPhew.â
Finally, sighs erupted here and there. They were the ones who had been pondering over what mistakes they might have made today.
Even Dianel, who read their hidden actions with keen instincts, didnât care and commanded the chief secretary.
âA guest is coming.â
âI will prepare to receive them.â
The chief secretary willingly bowed his head in greeting and left the office with his subordinates.
With the chief secretary, who had maintained the atmosphere from the center, gone, the tension in the room grew even thicker. The secretaries swallowed their saliva nervously, not knowing who the upcoming guest would be.
There werenât many visitors to the office.
Most of the time, it was the Emperor or Empress, and even after repeated calls, if Dianel didnât respond, they would come in person.
Such visits had decreased recently, but today was uncertain. And the fact that they had come to the office made Dianelâs mood even worse.
âThis is trouble.â
âI should have written a resignation letter.â
Lost in various worries, the secretaries were missing an important fact. That was the fact that Dianel was waiting for the guest to the point of dragging his chair and standing up.
Knockâ
Finally, the office door opened, and the visitor entered. And when they saw the familiar face, they let out a sigh of relief.
Dianel also had a faint smile on his lips and spoke.
ââ¦Siara.â
âIâve been seeing you quite often lately, Your Highness.â
A tender tone, like that of lovers. The secretaries held back their cheers and quickly left the office. And outside, they raised their glasses in celebration.
As soon as the office door closed behind Siara and Dianel, their expressions changed.
Dianel relaxed his expression, while Siara hardened hers.
âDianel, there have been rumors of us being lovers.â
âWell, thatâs a pleasant thing to hear.â
âNo kidding.â
Siara sighed deeply and looked at Dianel. Dianel willingly nodded his head.
âIf thatâs what you want.â
It wasnât a tone filled with sincerity, but both Dianel and Siara didnât care.
At that moment, a tea servant brought in a tray. A moment of silence passed between the two.
During that time, Siara examined what dessert had been served and Dianel glanced at Siaraâs shadow. Then Dianel elegantly walked over and sat next to Siara.
The tea servant, who had placed a teacup in front of Siara, discreetly changed the position of the cup and quietly left the office.
Siara glanced at Dianel, who had sat down beside her, feeling a bit awkward, and then turned her head without thinking.
âAnyway, I should return to Astita quickly. Just staying in the Northern Palace feels like the rumors are spreading.â
Siara muttered discontentedly, her lips pouting. Dianel, holding a teacup calmly, interjected.
âBut you still enjoyed the dessert, didnât you? Shall I send the palace pastry chef to Astita?â
âForget it. That person wouldnât want to come.â
ââ¦I see.â
âDonât think about punishing them either. Itâs just my guess.â
Dianel closed his mouth on his own. A smile quickly formed on his lips.
âIndeed, youâre always the same.â
Siara furrowed her brows and looked at Dianel.
âYouâre acting strange. Suddenly being so friendly and familiar with me. Donât you remember how it was during the expedition?â
âOh.â
Dianel paused briefly as if recalling the memory, then smiled softly.
âI remember. Unpleasant colleagues and the beautiful Lady Siara.â
Siara, who had heard the filtered words, spoke with a bitter tone.
âUnpleasant colleagues, huh? Youâre being quite frank.â
âWas I too honest?â
ââ¦Hmm.â
Siara casually looked down at her shadow. Dianel reached out and gently placed his hand on her chin, making her look at him.
Caught off guard, Siara gave Dianel a questioning look.
Seizing the opportunity, Dianel playfully stepped on Siaraâs shadow with his heel and chuckled mischievously. Siara, seeing the different expressions on Dianelâs face, was surprised to realize that he was capable of laughing like this.
Their gazes met. Knowing that they each had a different temperature, Dianel whispered as if dreaming.
âThe expedition⦠I remember. At that time, I was so afraid of even stepping on your shadow.â