âHow many troops did our two families gather?â
âCounting the knights, the squires, soldiers, and the mercenaries we hired, it will be about 3,000.â (T/n : before I put ì¢ ì as servant but I changed it to squire, the meaning is like a young nobleman acting as an attendant to a knight before becoming a knight himself.)
Damon answered Faldenâs question. His pride should be hurt, but he didnât seem bothered by it.
Rather, he quickly threw away the parts he thought were wrong.
He was different from an ordinary nerd because he was quite flexible.
âItâs 3,000. Itâs not bad, but itâs not a lot.â
âIf you only count people who we could use for exploration and can join the subjugation squad, itâs never a small number.â
âIsnât it true that there are not enough talented people who can be used in various ways? No matter how good the number is, itâs always useless if most arenât useful.â
There were certainly more soldiers and mercenaries than the number of knights or squires.
No matter how A-class mercenaries were, their skills are more or less the same as most squires.
In a way, Faldenâs complaint was also natural.
Tsk. As he clicked his tongue, he suddenly looked at her gently. She was embarrassed by the sudden long gaze coming from the second prince.
âThe meeting should continue, but Iâll be leaving for a while. Young Lady, I have something to tell you, so follow me.â
He got up from his seat.
âYour Highness. I donât know whatâs causing you to call my sister separately, but if itâs not important that itâs confidential, please tell her here.â
Addis gave a sad look.
Redan even held Serdelâs arm. Cartal didnât show much, but he seemed uncomfortable. âCough, cough!â He spit out a cough.
Damonâs face also grew darker when his plans were ignored.
Only Marquis Spendar quietly looked at his son, the 2nd Prince, and then Serdel alternately.
âItâs not something to talk about here.â
âIf itâs something you canât say in front of everyone, donât say it. What are you doing ahead of something important?â
âAddis Robbesta. Donât be rude. Who do you think I am?â Falden said with a tense smile.
Despite the smile on his face, a sense of intimidation that was hard to resist emanated from him.
âYour Highness the 2nd Prince.â
But Addis returned his energy instead of being pushed back.
Ha. Falden swept his hair back.
âYouâve grown a lot. Then Iâll ask Dameâs sister, Serdel Robbesta.â
She was nervous not knowing what could come out of his mouth.
For some reason, it didnât seem like there would be many good things he could say.
âIâll follow youâ¦and Sister (Addis), stop it too.â
âSerdel!â
Standing up, Serdel looked at Redan, who was not willing to let go of her.
âBrother.â
ââ¦Sit down.â
âLet me go. Otherwise, I wonât take the medicine and Iâll burn it all instead.â
She shook the pocket full of blood curdling pills.
âHey! Do you know how precious those are?â
But Serdel didnât blink an eye. Ugh, he grinded his teeth and Redan eventually let go of her arm.
âYoung Ladyââ
âPlease take care of the meeting, Sir Damon.â
Serdel, who turned her head resolutely, stood in front of Falden.
âFollow me.â
Where should she guide him?
While she contemplated, they left the building and headed to the indoor garden.
*****
After sending out Rudella, the maid, who was watering the trees, became a watcher at the entrance of the garden, Serdel boiled water to make tea by herself.
âI only know how to drink, Iâm nervous doing it myself.â
As a daughter of a noble family, âSerdelâ also learned tea ceremony etiquette, which is considered basic manners.
However, Serdel in the past, who was not good with her hands, made frequent mistakes. Thatâs the same for the current Serdel.
Strangely, she was not good at using her hands since she was young. Because of that, it was awkward for her body to do something unfamiliar.
âYoung Lady. Itâs okay, just leave it.â
It seems obvious that everything is unstable.
She was embarrassed for no reason.
âThen whoâs going to make the tea?â
Should she bring Rudella?
For a while, Falden, who was scratching his forehead, beckoned her to step away.
Instead of Serdel, who was sitting on a chair, he used his hands very skillfully, making it look effortless.
ââYou are delicate.â
âIâm good at everything I do with my hands. Besides, itâs comfortable for me to move by myself.â
Itâs not a big deal if she just listened to it, but considering his status, it was an answer that showed complicated circumstances.
âWell, most of the maids of the imperial palace must be under the control of the Empress.â
The food they gave would not have been safe or of the best quality.
Now that he has a lot of his own people around him, he may feel relieved, but he must have been anxious day after day until he got to that point.
He would have no choice but to pay hyper alert to everything he does and consumes.
âTry it.â
The finished tea was placed in front of her.
The tea tasted quite soft.
She liked it so much that she smiled without realizing it.
âIsnât it good? Young Lady will be the only one who has had the Prince serve her tea.â
âThatâs right.â
Then he sat across from her.
Their eyes and the atmosphere changed completely.
âWhat do you think Iâll say to you, Young Lady?â
The tone was still friendly and playful, but the boundaries seen in his eyes were not amicable.
âIâm not sure.â
âWell, are there too many things that you canât even guess, right?â
The expression âtoo manyâ was annoying.
There were not many close encounters with him to the extent that such words could be used.
âThat silver haired man I saw in the gladiatorial arena. How is he? Iâve been wanting him a lot. I didnât know Iâd lose him to the Young Lady.â
âI heard about that from my sister.â
âAhâ back then, my resentment remained quite strong, and as soon as I saw Sir Addis, I complained quite a bit.â
As his gentle attitude continued, the tension disappeared from the room and he gradually calmed down.
Come to think of it, it seems to have always been like this at the moment of crisis.
Serdel, who put down the teacup, smiled.
âEven if I have to get close to this man for the ending at least, for now, I donât have to.â
He is now a colleague who will walk the same path, as well as an enemy who might steal what she owns.
âBut I lost someone to Young Lady again this time. Do you know how hard I tried to win Edwanâs heart?â
âSo youâre the man with beautiful blonde hair and a black spot under one eye.â Serdel asked.
âWhat is this, were you watching me?â
âNo way. I heard about this and that while talking with Edwan, and I was just curious about who did that for him, so I asked him what they looked like. Edwanâs drawing skills were of high quality. Thatâs when I first found out.â
âSince when did you aim for him?â Falden seemed convinced she was doing it on purpose.
âI didnât aim for him. I found out because he was marrying a maid of my family.â
âHaâ!â Falden, who turned his head, swept his hair roughly.
The fingertips, which were meticulous when he made tea, were strained with irritation.
âWhat? Did I get pushed out by the lucky one? Iâm speechless.â
Fortunately, from his tone of voice, it was unlikely that she would be forced to give up on Edwan or ask to return him.
âIn the first place, when he took that much time to win people over, it must have been for the purpose of gaining pure loyalty rather than forcing them with authority.â
That way, he wonât be betrayed.
âIsnât it weird? The two of us.â
There was no hint of playfulness on his face when he looked straight ahead.
âHow can things always overlap like this? In addition, the winner is always the Young Lady.â
Startle.
She clenched her hand under the table tightly as she jolted in her chair.
His gaze on her seemed like a predator just before it ate its prey.
Goosebumps ran down on her spine. The pressure that made her feel like she might die in an instant had squeezed her neck.
âTell me what you want. Isnât there something you want to say when you called me separately?â
âSmart and bold. As expected, I didnât see it wrong on the gladiatorial field that day.â
He slowly leaned back and leaned against the back of the chair, crossing his legs.
âI wish I could join the Young Ladyâs mercenary business.â
âIf I donât want you to?â
âI donât think you can say no? Young Lady, our calculating Emperor is not very interested in the Countâs business. Heâs just being polite to the family that has followed him for a long time. He might even want to step out of the car the moment you drive it.â
âAre you threatening me?â
âIâm saying letâs negotiate.â
âThen I will ask you one thing. If His Majesty asks you to step back, do you have the power to prevent that?â
âWhen arrogance pokes into the sky, itâs easy to drop ones slender neck in an instantââ
âLetâs try it once.â
ââWhat?â
âTry to drop my neck once.â
She forcibly calmed her trembling breath.
He wouldnât know boundaries if she conceded with a low attitude from the beginning. Once she raised the bridge of her nose, she had to keep pushing.
To avoid being swayed by his judgemental eyes.