***
âOh, my God. Princess. Your face⦠Are you okay?â
The next morning, Sophie came into the room to wake me up and looked at me in surprise. I woke up and her face was swollen.
Sophie said with a look of concern.
âYou must have had a hard time. Come to think of it, you lost too much weight.â
âIâm fine, Sophie.â
After answering in a calm voice, I turned my head towards the window.
Fresh morning air was coming into the room.
Sophie tilted her head at my serious face.
ââ¦.. When is the succession meeting held?â
âNow that the funeral is over, it will be held soon. It will probably be held within a week. In the meantime, for urgent work, the butler has decided to take it temporarily.â
One week. It was faster than expected.
After all, it was the Dukeâs work so it piled up like a mountain if he took a day off from work. A week was also a late period.
Anyway, I didnât have much time.
âIâm going to start rehab today. And I think Iâll need a cane too.â
Sophie looked at me as if realizing that she had forgotten what I said.
She looked at my swollen face, a sorrowful feeling spread in her eyes.
âIâm okay. Sophie. You donât have to look like that. Itâs my part that I have to accept.â
âIâm sorry. I donât want to keep making this face. I didnât know that the tragedy would be like this⦠I feel bad.â
ââ¦â
âIt would have been nice if Master Sebastian was by your sideâ¦â
Sophie unwittingly brought out Sebastianâs name and noticed me belatedly.
He eventually did not come to visit me during the funeral.
Even though Sophie sent an obituary. No, even if she didnât send it, the whole Duchy knew what happened, so he must know what happened to me.
Still, the reason he didnât come was very clear without even asking.
I turned around, pulled the wheelchair and approached her. I grabbed Sophieâs hand gently.
âI want you to keep everything about my legs in complete secrecy, Sophie. Do you know what I mean?â
âYes⦠Of course, Princess.â
âAnd in the futureâ¦donât contact Sebastian without my permission. Do you understand?â
âYes. Okay. Iâm sorry for the sudden action.â
Sophie answered with tears in her eyes. I smiled softly and held Sophieâs hand.
What I had to do right now was to protect this duchy.
For my parents, I never intended to hand over the dukedom to anyone.
Now I had to stand alone. It was time to go on my way.
****
A week later. The vassals were gathered in the Dukeâs conference room.
Today was a very important day. It was the day to elect the next ruler of the duchy by taking over Dukeâs title after Duke Lowell and his wife died in an accident.
Some vassals waiting for Aileen to appear had a sad expression on their faces.
In the meantime, some people whispered.
âWho will be the next leader?â
âIf it was originally planned, it would be the princessâs husband, but I donât know what will happen now.â
âThatâs it. Wasnât he absent from the funeral? Did he run away?â
âThere were even rumors of a divorce going around.â
When the story about Sebastian came out, the vassals looked at each other. One said as if he was sad.
âHonestly, I feel sorry for him too. Everyone knows what the late Duke and Duchess Lowell had done to the Hughes family.â
âThe management of the estate was quite good, butâ¦â¦ , honestly, running the duchy like a bully doesnât mean that youâve been eating and living well. Isnât the victim the princessâs husband? Even if the princess says she wants to become the head of the duchy, we have to stop her from the position of being a vassal.â
âItâs okay. First of all, the princess doesnât have perfect legs. Taking care of the duchy is difficult. Can she really visit the duchy with that body?â
The vassals were predicting. As long as Aileenâs legs were not strong, there was no chance that she would inherit the Duchy.
Aileenâs legs were a good excuse to prevent her succession to the dukedom without showing greed.
In the end, it was a matter of saying that the princessâ legs were the problem, and that it was unavoidable.
As the general atmosphere changed like that, the atmosphere of the vassals, who had tense expressions on their faces, relaxed further. They breathed a sigh of relief and started discussing who might be the next head of duchy other than Aileen. No one thought that Aileen would take over the title.
It was then. The knightâs voice resounded.
âThe princess is entering.â
The door to the conference room opened. The gazes of the vassals who were about to get up from their seats without thinking and greet the princess, saw something and stopped.
Peopleâs eyes were blurry.
Soon their eyes widened as if they were about to pop at any moment. The laughter that lingered in the conference room had long since disappeared.
Beyond the door, the hem of the dress was revealed as the cane tapped the floor. With each simple step, the tips of the shoes were revealed under the long dress.
An unfamiliar look. People slowly looked at the owner of the shoes.
âItâs been a long time, everyone.â
Aileen stood tall with her back straight, with a cane in one hand.
She looked around the room. The faces of the vassals she had not seen in a long time came into her eyes one after another.
They all looked at her legs, their mouths wide open. It was strange. She hadnât met the vassals for several years of not being able to walk. She could feel their gaze on her and thought her heart would beat like it was going to explode but it wasnât like that.
She was imprinting her legs on them with a casual expression.
Was it because it was right after her parents died?
Somehow she felt determined. She had nowhere else to go. She had to make the duchy her own today. It was an important position to influence her life in the future.
âNo, how can you walkâ¦â¦ .â
As she turned her head to follow the sound of the flowing words, one of the vassals looked at her and pointed at her without realizing it. He couldnât even speak properly. He looked really surprised. Aileen smiled leisurely.
âWhy are you surprised that I can walk?â
âOh, no. That is⦠â
She walked over to the top seat.
The vassals just stared blankly at her like that. As if everyone still couldnât believe it, they blinked their eyes several times, looking at Aileenâs moving legs and looking at each other again.
As Aileen approached the front seat, the knight pulled out the chair for her. After sitting on the chair, she put the cane on the side of the desk.
Looking ahead, the faces were spectacled.
âItâs a little burdensome. Canât you stop staring?â
âPrincess, what happened? How did you fix your legs?â
One of the vassals asked. Aileen said, shrugging her shoulders.
âThis is an important meeting for selecting the next duke. Is that really such an important question right now?â
âButâ¦â¦ â
âI will be the one who takes over.â
â!â
âAs the Dukeâs daughter, it is natural for me to take over the position of my parents who died suddenly.â
The peopleâs mouths opened blankly once more.
Silence passed. As if bewildered by the unexpected development, no one spoke.
Well, it was understandable. Her life changed so suddenly.
âBut, Princess. What about Master Sebastian? Originally, he was going to take over the Duchyâ¦.â
âI and Sebastian are divorced. His Majesty the Emperor also approved it this morning.â
âWhatâ¦?!â
Shortly after the funeral, divorce papers signed by Sebastian arrived at the dukeâs house. No other message was included other than the divorce signature. Not even a single message about my parentsâ passing.
He didnât have a good relationship with my parents, so I wasnât expecting Sebastian to show interest in the death of my parents.
My parents didnât like everything about Sebastian. Considering that Sebastian was a fallen nobleman, and that he still maintained a high pride. They didnât like Sebastianâs being a knight. They said knights are ignorant.
Perhaps it was a feeling of revenge towards Sebastian for rejecting their noble daughter.
Sebastian, who had been living with a lot of scolding from my parents for 5 years, couldnât be bothered by the death of my parents.
Sebastianâs parents went bankrupt because of Duke Lowellâs atrocities and even took their own lives. Rather, he may be thinking that dying from a carriage accident was a light punishment.
I sent his divorce papers, which arrived without any particular message, to Sophie to send them to the Imperial Palace. And this morning the document of approval with the seal of His Majesty had arrived.
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