The Royal Felice familyâs warship voyage was continuing at a normal pace. Meanwhile, without knowing the current situation, the Vatican entourage also headed towards their destination, the Imperial Palace.
Both of them went to the same place for a different purpose, it was a sign that the storm was still serene.
âAll right. Thatâs what I thought.â
Fabian, who was talking to Liam, nodded. Actually, suppose it wasnât because of a woman. Both of them might get along well because they had a lot of compatibilities.
But surely, Fabian would kill Liam if he had that kind of feeling.
âThe Elders helped me a lot. The interpretation of ancient books is the result of their hard work.â
Whether or not he knew what was written on it, Liam loosely placed a bunch of papers on the table.
âThe Senate Elders come from the founding family of this Imperial dynasty. Theyâre the descendants of five sage who came to this place with their families. Thatâs why I wish that the Senates, who are called Imperial intelligence, will do a good job in this matter.â
âHow about Your Majesty?â Liam always asked what he wanted to know.
If the legends written in the ancient books proved true, then Fabian was a descendant of the blood-madness King who carried out the massacre.
âAll I care about is my Empire, my omnipotence and power, and my family.â
Liam unwittingly stared him in the face, in response to his unexpected answer.
âWhy, are you amazed?â
âTo be honest, itâs more than that.â Liamâs green eyes were filled with relief as well as the scars of his first love that were still left.
Sometimes, Liam still couldnât believe it. Fabian was a cold guy when he had a private meeting with him in the past, but now he seemed a little different.
Perhaps, Evelyn came back to his side because she saw the change in him.
âBut⦠â¦I believe your judgment is rightâ, said Liam.
âGood for you.â
After the dry conversation, they went back to their respective jobs.
Especially Liam, who looked quite busy, as he knew there would be a hubbub at the port if King Felice and his wife came on a warship in this current situation.
âWhat about Evelyn?â
âSheâs having a tea time with Lady Rebecca.â
Fabianâs expression was puzzled when he heard that. Now, he was wondering, if divorce, divorce annulment, and remarriage were menâs business?
âWhat time is it now?â
âItâs 3:00 p.m.â
âTell her that one more guest is coming to her-tea-party.â
The Chamberlain looked perplexed, but his job was to obey the Emperorâs orders. So he set an example and dashed to the Empress Palace.
The biggest and most luxurious living room at the Empress Palace was totally different from Fabianâs expectations.
There were no suspicious crowds, no flower decorations, no orchestras, and anything else that always followed Rebecca.
Furthermore, the Palaceâs atmosphere was as quiet as the parliament, when Fabian scolded the nobles.
âYour Majestyâ¦? Thereâs no tea party today.â Evelyn looked at Fabian with widened eyes when he unexpectedly came to her Palace.
âYou two just sit there, no need to give an example.â
Evelyn and Rebecca, who was about to get up, seated back again. Fabian was served a cup of tea prepared by Lily and sat on the best sofa in the room.
âWhatâs that colourful papers piled up on the table?â
âThose letters were sent by noblewomen from all over the country. Because the Princess will become the Empress again.â
âYou can burn it in the fireplace if you donât need it.â
âItâs okay because some are useful.â Evelyn smiled and sorted the letters into several categories. Rebecca was also helping her.
âAfter Iâm finished sorting this out, Iâll send out wedding invitations. Itâs mostly Rebeccaâs job.â
âPrincess, itâs not a job for me, itâs an honour.â
For some reason, Fabian felt a little unsure when he saw the two women taking care of wedding preparations. Their current marriage situation wasnât normal, so it wasnât an easy job to do.
But, as if she had read Fabianâs expression, Evelyn smiled faintly. She said, âIâll be the Empress again ⦠Itâs a big deal requiring an agreement between the Vatican and the Imperial Congress.â
Their marriage this time was sure to be twice as difficult and was more opposed than their first marriage.
âYou and Sir Liam are dealing with the Vatican, so I volunteered to deal with the nobility because I wanted to.â
ââ¦you right.â Fabian could read Evelynâs mind only from their short conversation.
It seemed like a fun-job for women at first glance, but Evelyn and Rebecca had to figure out who was on their side and who was on the Metisâ side.
Instead of driving the enemy away, Evelyn wanted to twine them together and turn the tide, leading the flow.
âMy father and mother are coming soon, right.â
When Evelyn asked him with pinkish cheeks, Fabian almost dropped the teacup without realizing it. âThatâ¦..yes. With a vast fleet.â
âThey insisted on having a celebratory party â¦.. on behalf of my parents, Iâm sorry.â
Honestly, he was still confused, if the fleets they brought just to fire a salute?
Even though he knew that Arthur was a childish man, but Fabian was worried about losing Evelyn and Adrian because of him.
âOh, Your Majesty, I have a requestâ¦â¦.â
âTell me, anythingâ, said Fabian. His response seemed to have changed the situation between the questioner and the listener.
âAdrian was actually born in August, but then â¦â¦ I didnât want to let you know, so I announced he was born in winter.â
âI know.â
âSo, can we celebrate the Empressâ coronation and Adrianâs first birthday together?â
Her sweet-warm voice softened Fabianâs eyes, âEvelyn.â
âYes, Your Majesty.â
âIâm sorry I didnât think about it before.â
Rebecca tried to cover her ears, but she couldnât hinder her hearing because none of the menâs words in this world attracted her besides the Emperorâs.
Fortunately, Evelyn changed the topic quickly as if she already knew Rebeccaâs thoughts.
âOh Your Majesty, Adrian is with Nora now, so go and find him.â
â⦠⦠Thatâs it.â Suddenly, thereâs a shadow cast over Fabianâs face. âI wasnât lying. Itâs just that thereâs a little problem.â
Evelyn didnât understand why Fabian spoke like he was making an excuse.
âThe black hawk that Iâm supposed to give Adrianâ¦â¦ died.â
Fabian spoke sorrowfully. Itâs unfortunate, Evelyn and Rebecca were sad to hear that too, and they prayed that the poor hawk would rest in peace.
âThat⦠â¦how to explain it to Adrian⦠so I meanâ¦â¦I donât have a hawk to give to Adrian right now.â He murmured, babbling a little. Rebecca was also shocked seeing another side of the Emperor, but she pretended not to know.
âJust tell him honestlyâ, said Evelyn.
âHow? Thereâs no black hawk? Your hawk is dead?â
âBut that doesnât mean he wonât have it forever.â
When he thought of Adrianâs wishful eyes, Fabian could hardly keep his mouth opened.
âPrincess, Iâve finished sorting out the invitations. My friend Lady Daisy is helping me somewhere else, so my work will be finished sooner!â
Fabian glanced with gratitude to Rebecca, who quickly pushed Evelyn away. Rebecca, who saw it was mesmerized for a moment and quickly turned her head, looking peeved.
Gladly, Fabian and Evelyn overlooked that and walked to Adrianâs place.
Rebecca was again busy with her work and grumbled to herself. âDonât get too close to Princess Evelynâ¦â¦ Is that a threat? Huh, he thought I would be afraid of such a threat!â
Fabian and Rebecca, when those two self-centred people met, the results were already known. Now was the most typical example.
***
âFa-ther!â
As soon as Fabian entered the room, Adrian laughed happily and welcomed him with his small opened arms.
Seeing that cute-lovely figure, how could he not hold him? Fabian then hugged Adrian gently and embraced him in his arms.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âYouâve learned that word now.â
âYes, Adrian can say it too! Faâ¦fa-ther.â
Fabian and Evelyn looked at each other and smiled faintly. It was a gaze that only parents could understand, saying that Adrian still had more to learn.
ââCome on! Fa-ther! to give me the black hawk? Did you come?â
Thereâs something that still needed to be corrected. But it concerned the honour of Sir Hans, who was Adrianâs tutor.
He was initially the Imperialâs physician and the chief student of Sir Philip, the most competent ex-doctor and researcher in the Empire.
Considering how many disciples followed Sir Philip, Hans was one of the most talented among his disciples who could be called as his successor.
âAdrian, said⦠⦠Wrong⦠⦠?â
The child looked at Fabian and Evelyn in turn.
âDo you think so, Adrian?â
Adrian fell into deep thought when Evelyn asked him.
âIâve learnedâ¦! Adrian has learned fiveâ¦six booksâ¦â¦.â
Obviously, Adrian looked even more upset because he had studied hard. At this point, perhaps the problem was his teacher. But if they looked closely, there were other reasons, and it was unfair to blame Sir Hans for that.
Since he grew up so freely in the Felice Kingdom, Adrian was more hyperactive than the noble children in general.
Although his way of speaking was already polite, the language used in the Empire and Kingdom was somewhat different. And, as could be seen, Adrian lacked the will to learn more âformalâ words than those he had mastered.
âItâs alright, youâve improved a lot. Indeed, youâre my son.â Fabian patted the sad-depressed Adrian and raised him high.
Seeing Adrian burst into laughter, Evelyn was still amazed to see Fabian was able to handle his son so well.
âYou can learn to speak slowly even if itâs a little lateâ, Fabian said softly.
If he was the âoldâ Fabian, he couldnât possibly do something like that.
âAdrian, youâre so brave and strong, so youâll be able to do better when you grow up.â
âLike fa-ther?â Adrianâs words were still stuttered. But always, his parents thought he was adorable.
âYes.â
Fabian didnât demand Adrian to be able to speak perfectly according to etiquette like other noble children. On the other hand, in Fabianâs eyes, the first impression he saw from Adrian was that the child was free-spirited.
Adrian had broken that stereotype, so Fabian didnât want to raise his son like him.
âThen, can Adrian get the hawk?â
At that moment, Fabian gulped down his dry saliva. Even when he was on the battlefield, he had never felt this kind of fear.
But, the black hawk he wanted to give Adrian was dead, and it was such a rare bird that he couldnât find the substitute.
âAdrian, thatâsâ¦â¦.â
Seeing Fabianâs face stiffened, Evelyn quickly approached him and said something to him.
Listening to her advice, Fabian felt hesitated for a while. But his heart became calm when he smelled Adrianâs baby scent who hugged him tightly.
***
âI see you, Your Majesty!â
The place they visited now was the Palaceâs breeding aviary where black hawks were professionally bred.
The black hawk was Fabianâs favourite animal. So the birds were handled very well by the Imperial family.
âAdrian, you should walk by yourself now?â
When Evelyn encouraged him to come down with a smile, Adrian showed his childish nature by hugging Fabianâs neck tighter as if he still wanted to be pampered.
âLeave him be, heâs light as a feather.â Fabian grinned. In his whole life, no one ever hugged his neck. If so, he would definitely remember it.
âYour Majesty, you must teach him to be self-reliant.â
âThen, Iâll do so from tomorrow.â
Evelyn stopped grumbling after looking at Fabianâs wry smile smeared with bitterness.
âHereâs the breeding ground that prepares the hawk for you,â said Fabian
Seeing the owner was an Emperor, it wasnât surprising that the aviary was more spacious and cleaner than a human residence.
âThe black hawk! Whereâs my hawk?â
As the child started jumping with joy, Fabian gently put him down to the ground.
However, even though Adrian had already searched around, there were no hawks he could find, except the strands of black feathers that scattered everywhere.
No matter how brave and strong he was, Adrian quickly burst into tears when he found out that the thing that he longed for all this time was gone.
At that time, Fabian immediately knelt on the ground and looked deeply at Adrian in the eyes.
The servants, cage keepers, including Evelyn, were astounded when they saw the Emperor knelt in the breeding aviary.
âAdrian, your hawk was here.â
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âNo, itâs not here!â cried Adrian, his face moist with tears.
âYes, it used to be, but itâs gone now. Do you know why?â
Adrian shook his head, wiping his teary eyes with his hand.
âThe mother hawk laid five eggs, but the baby only hatched two and the condition too weakâ¦â
Fabian blurred the last words of his sentence. He had said the word âdeathâ several times and had the child recalled his trauma.
Then, Evelyn calmly approached him and bent her body.
âAdrian, your hawk went to heaven with his brothers. They will play with you later. But Adrian must grow up bravely first.â
Soon, Adrianâs tearful eyes looked very confused.
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