Translator and Editor: Ddalgi and Wyvern
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Chapter 29
Cassius looked at Sierra, reflecting on her past. It was frustrating to think how she had raised a child alone.
âSierra was active in the academy.â
Back in the academy, Sierra had quite a few friends.
He remembered her meeting a friend named Lina and being kind to her as well. Sierra, who was always sincere when dealing with people, was a common object of envy. Now it was different.
Perhaps it was hard to raise a child in the countryside. Cynical thoughts filled his head.
âThen check the list. Letâs fill it with the people you like.â
âOhhhâ¦â
Sierra looked through the list carefully. The portraits, names, and characteristics of the nobles were all listed.
ââ¦And their details are here too?â
âYeah, itâs necessary. They may spread rumors, so take a look.â
Before writing the list, Cassius had it properly filtered. A person with discretion, a good reputation in society, manners, and favors owed to the Ideos Family.
âI donât plan to invite anyone who dares hurt Sierra.â
Cassius pursed his lips as he thought of the princess. He heard that the Princess was discussing marriage. He promptly removed all her attendantsâ names.
âOkay. I need your opinion, so tell me about the person you like.â
At Sierraâs direct words, Cassius felt as if a thorn was stuck in his neck. He almost said he liked her, but those words would be even more burdensome for Sierra, who was still struggling.
He murmured, eyes downcast. âThe person I like isâ¦â
âYes?â
Sierra had said five years ago that she was a great listener. It seemed she hadnât changed.
She nodded and made eye contact with Cassius. âSo?â
Looking into her eyes, Cassius quietly recalled the past.
âSheâs nice and comforting.â
When he first got only second place in the academy, his father had insulted him. Howeverâ¦
âCassius, you were second!â
ââ¦â
âCongratulations. Uh, you look bad, though. Is it because you were always the top student?â
âStill, thereâs still room for improvement!â
ââ¦I feel like a worthless person.â
She shook her head and looked at my report card with a smile.
âMy rank was so average! Donât I look like a worthless fool?â
ââ¦No, you are smart.â
âYeah, see? Your grades donât prove your worth!â
At that time, Cassius was able to grow thanks to Sierra. Her words helped him not to be too proud.
âYou say good at comforting? Hmm⦠Thatâs a little vague.â
Sierra went through the list one by one as if contemplating, picking up the bookmarks one by one.
âAnd?â
âI like good people who like flowers.â
Cassius recalled the flower garden Sierra used to walk through during her academy days. She used to walk down the path with awkward steps.
âIâm afraid that the flowers will be stepped on. Isnât it strange to walk like this?â
âOh, itâs not strange.â
âYou must not step on it!â
âHuh?â
Cassius couldnât hear her properly because he was smiling at Sierraâs leaping.
âOh, no. nothing.â
Only Sierraâs smile was clear in his mind. How could he ever let her go? When he thought of the times when their love deepened little by little, a smile came to his lips.
For a while, he heard the hallucinations that had tormented him all the time.
âYou are trash.â
He flinched at the memory of an echo, a womanâs screeching voice.
âSierra was pregnant at the time.â
The day heâd learned of her pregnancy was clear as day in his mind. There were times when he blamed himself, enough to feel numb even at war when he saw the blood of his comrades.
All the seasons passed one by one, like a panorama.
Sierra glanced at his frozen expression.
âYou⦠Your face is pale, whatâs the matter?â
He shook his head.
âNo, Iâm okay.â
Although it must have been difficult raising a child by herself, Cassius was grateful to Sierra for staying kind and sweet.
He blinked slowly.
Hanael quietly read a fairy tale next to her.
âThe one the bad guy likes.â
âHuh?â
Cassius and Sierra looked at Hanael at the same time
The little girl smiled.
âItâs all Mom, no, Aunt⦠Itâs Sierra!â
ââ¦Huh? Yeah?â
Sierraâs eyes widened. Her gaze passed through Hanael and focused on Cassius.
ââ¦Really?â
Cassius caught her gaze and nodded slowly.
It was the same feeling as when he first became friends with Sierra and fell in love with her, a blush on his face just like when they were dating.
âWe have to take etiquette and ballroom dance lessons, Sierra.â
âUh⦠huh?â
âGo. I will be reading a book here.â
Cassius and Sierra stopped at the same time when they saw Hanaelâs mature behaviour.
Hanael raised her chin and rolled her eyes as she looked at the two of them.
âWhat are you doing? Go quickly and learn.â
She hummed and picked up a cookie from the table.
âCan I stay here with the maids?â
âOf course!â
As Hanael nodded while chewing on a cookie, Sierra glanced at Cassius and he greeted Hanael lightly.
âWeâll go now, Hanael.â
So the two of them left. Hanael, who was left alone on the sofa in an instant, closed the childrenâs book.
âStrange. Are they two dating or what?â
If little children were good-natured, Hanael was doubly good.
âI guess my mom doesnât like bad guys that much. No, I think I rather like it.â
Hanael pouted. But strangely, they seemed to fit together. The fact that they are her own mother and fatherâ¦
âBut why does mom want me to keep calling her aunt? Iâm not the kind of person who can lieâ¦â
A question flashed through Hanaelâs mind for a moment, but it quickly passed from her mind.
* * *
Sierra, who had left Hanael on the sofa, headed to the library with Cassius. Etiquette was taught at the library.
She sat down at her desk in the library and sighed as she looked at the many books already on the desk.
âWhen will I ever live in a noble mansion again? Iâll even pay Cassius for it, I think.â
Basic etiquette was learned quickly even at the academy, so there shouldnât be a problem with that, Sierra thought innocently.
âLetâs study now.â
She looked at him.
ââ¦Cassius? Are you my teacher?â
âYes.â
He nodded lightly and turned his back on the table.
âUh⦠arenât you busy?â
âNothing is more important than you.â
Cassius, now feeling twitterpated as he said that, smiled softly, but his cool face instantly turned calm.
Sierra coughed to get Cassiusâ attention back and fixed her gaze on the book again.
âThen, when are you going to teach me?â
âIâll tell you about the properties. First of all, it is polite for the host hosting the party to be the first to enter and greet guests at the door.â
âOhâ¦â Itâs been a while since she heard an academy lecture! Sierraâs eyes were shining as she listened to Cassius.
It felt like her learning ability had increased with her honest attitude of asking freely. In that way, the first etiquette class that Cassius personally taught was completed successfully.
Next was dancing, which was a problem for Sierraâs two left feet.
âCome to think of it, Iâm bad at dancing.â
* * *
Whatever Sierraâs condition, Cassius and Sierra entered the small hall of the dukeâs mansion to learn to dance.
âOhâ¦â
âIs this where you learn to dance?â
âAre you also teaching me social dancing?â
For the ballroom dance, a professional teacher was usually called in, but Cassius nodded. As for now, the ballroom dance teacher wasnât called in for todayâs lesson.
âOh, I guess youâre good at dancing too. So, whatâs popular in the social world these days?â
He didnât know exactly what dance was popular because he left the social world. However, his brilliant brain came up with something.
âTango.â
âOh⦠Tango!â
Cassius clumsily, nervously took her hand even as he trembled. âIâll teach you tango.â
Sierra looked at him blankly. Cassius held his breath for a moment. Everything was silent.
Sierraâs eyes felt as transparent as glass reflecting the distant sky, even though they were obviously green.
âAre you good at tango?â
Naturally, Cassius knew how to do a ballroom dance. He had to know it as the heir to the duke.
After all, his father, Duke of Ideos, had a dance teacher and he taught him. The dance teacher flattered him, saying that he was good at using his body.
Of course, Cassius had a tendency to never forget what he had learned. But if he said that, he might lose his chance to dance with Sierra.
âI know how to run a little. I think I will have to practice consistently with you.â
Sierra shrugged her shoulders towards Cassius, who pretended to be innocent.
âThen there is nothing I can do.â
Sierra reluctantly took his hand. It must be just a harbinger for her to dance without much thought. But for Cassius it was different.
âThen letâs dance together. We donât want the host to be embarrassed.â
At that, he took a breath. It took courage since he didnât know he had to hold hands with her, and even dance with Sierra. Sierra softly rolled her eyes and smiled.
âNow, shall we dance without accompaniment? I donât know anything.â
It was informal, but it was his first dance with Sierra, and yet there was no such thing as a beautiful orchestral melody⦠He tightened his grip on her.
âYeah, I can lead.â
Sierra smiled at him and the atmosphere felt rosy.
Cassius felt like his heart was about to explode from the tension.
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