Chapter 57
The Tyrant’s Tranquilizer
âYouâve never looked down on the Imperial Palace from above?â
âNo.â
âShall we take a big lap?â
Serwin nodded involuntarily. For a moment, he had been completely mesmerized by Amelie and had forgotten that they had climbed too high.
The two sat side by side on the broom and circled over the Imperial Palace. From the Palace to where Amelie lives to the Imperial palace, the library she often goes to, and the road she passed on the day she came to the Imperial Palace. There were familiar places, but there were many unfamiliar places.
âLooking like this, the Imperial Palace was close to where I live, didnât it?â
âIf itâs too far away, itâs hard to visit often. I didnât want to be far away from it either.â
âItâs good to be close because there can be an emergency.â
Amelie agreed. Serwin had a trembling expression on his face, but she didnât notice.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âThatâs where the party is going to be tomorrow.â
Serwin lifted one hand and pointed to the building. At first, he had to swallow his breath every time Amelie pointed at something under him, but he got used to it and got to the point where he would guide Amelie through the Imperial Palace.
âShall we go down? If we go in and see it in advance, wonât we be less nervous tomorrow?â
âShall we?â
Amelie turned the broom toward the party venue. As she flew across the sky, Amelie turned her head as if drawn to something from her. She could see the lake not far from the party venue. It wasnât very big, but it seemed like the water was deep.
âIs there a lake over there?â
Serwinâs face hardened quickly. He looked like he had seen something terrible.
âDonât ever go there.â
âYes?â
Amelie asked back. However, Serwin did not say anything until he sat down in front of the party venue.
The party was held in a building called Elique Palace. It is a mysterious building modeled after the appearance of an old temple and is said to be used only for royal ceremonies. In preparation for tomorrowâs party, all the servants were mobilized to decorate the palace, but due to the late hour no one should be around
Amelie followed Serwin into the building.
âWhy is there a separate name for this building? Other buildings donât have names.â
âIt was the first building built by the first Emperor. The name Elique is also the name of the first Emperor.â
âHuh, is this building a thousand-year-old?â
âYes. Although there are few traces of those days due to a lot of repair work.â
âIs it okay to go in like this?â
âOf course. Itâs my house, right?â
The entire Imperial Palace was for Serwin, the Emperor. He lit a magic lamp at the door of the party hall.
âWhoa.â
The party hall sparkled with ecstasy. The marble shimmered as white as snow, and there were several large chandeliers hanging from the ceiling, a red cloth hung from the ceiling, and the arched window frames were all golden. She felt like she was surrounded by golden light.
âDo you like it?â
Amelie constantly looked around and watched the party. The width was also so wide that if she stood at the end, she couldnât even see the other side entirely
ââitâs more burdensome to think that Iâm dancing in a place like this.â
In the center of this spectacular hall, she has to dance with Serwin while receiving peopleâs attention.
âIs that so? Isnât it because youâre just really scared?â
âWouldnât everyone be pressured by that? Iâm pretty bold I think.â
âYeah. Yeah.â
Serwin laughed.
âShould we dance?â
âRight now?â
âThereâs no one watching. Itâs okay, right?â
âItâs okay butââ
If she knew they would dance, she would have dressed in something prettier, she felt somewhat disappointed.
âThereâs no musicâ. Should I call someone to play it for us?â
âI can do that.â
In one corner of the hall, there was a piano. Amelie walked to the piano with Serwin.
âMagic?â
âYes.â
Amelie put her hand on the piano keyboard and chanted a spell. Then, as if someone was at the bench, the piano keys began to be pressed down and the sound of music began to play. Serwin looked at the scene curiously. The fact that Amelie was a witch seemed to surprise him everytime.
âYour magic has improved a lot.â
âRight? I practiced so hard!â
Amelie was in high spirits. Serwin looked at her cute expression and reached out his right hand.
âHere.â
He placed his left hand on his chest and slightly bent his back. It was the posture of a man asking for a dance. Amelie bowed her knees slightly, as she had learned, to greet him and held Serwinâs hand.
One hand should be holding the partnerâs hand, and the other hand is placed on the partnerâs body. The manâs hand goes to the womanâs waist, and the womanâs hand to the manâs shoulder.
Serwinâs hand wrapped around Amelieâs waist. Amelie put her hand on Serwinâs shoulder, tightening her stomach. The knights who were her past dance partners all had a strong body, but there was no one who could compare with Serwin.
âItâs kind of embarrassing.â
Amelie blushed without even realizing it.
âShouldnât you look at me?â
âIf I have to raise my head to make eye contact with Your Majesty, then my neck will hurt.â
âYou canât just look at the floor.â
Meanwhile, a new dance song began. As a familiar song played, her feet naturally moved first. Amelie looked up at Serwin reluctantly. In fact, her neck aching was an excuse. She was embarrassed that she was conscious of the other personâs body first, so she just avoided his gaze.
The intro continued smoothly. Amelieâs body also moved well according to Serwinâs lead.
âOh, youâre good?â
âItâs only the beginning.â
As soon as she heard the compliment, she began to get confused about the order of the steps.
âLeft foot? No, the right foot came first, right?â
She definitely memorized all the steps, but when she danced, her feet went out at will. The more she danced, the more her hair turned white from anxiety.
âDonât mind your feet and look at me. The more you are aware of it, the more you get wrong.â
âThatâs true, butââ
Amelie couldnât take her eyes off her feet. She knew he was right, but she was worried that she would keep stepping on his foot. Then eventually, she stumbled when she should have been spinning elegantly instead.
âAck!â
Amelie was prepared to fall. But Serwin pulled her waist and grabbed her tightly. Amelieâs body leaned on his as if hugging him. Serwinâs firm chest was just in front of her.
âUghâ Itâs too closeââ
This is no different from hugging. She understood why Mrs Enard taught her to keep the right distance, standing upright like a knife. If men and women dance like this, everyone will misunderstand that they are lovers. Because they canât be this close to each other unless theyâre a couple.
âYou can step on my feet as much as you want. It doesnât even hurt.â
âItâs because Iâm wearing flat shoes now. The heels for tomorrow are so sharp.â
âThen Iâll avoid it on my own, so relax and leave your body to me.â
Amelie made a tearful face. If she could relax just because she wanted to relax, she wouldnât have worried like this. Serwin hugged Amelie close to him and deliberately spun her around.
âIâm losing my mind.â She sighed.
âItâs because youâre not looking at me.â
âNo way.â
âAmelie.â
Amelie looked into his eyes reluctantly. The moment their eyes met, he smiled. His eyebrows droop downward, creating a friendly impression. It was a pretty smile that was hard to imagine just looking at his usual bloody eyes. A golden light shone between the curved eyes. It was a very small light, but she couldnât close her eyes or look away. The splendid scenery of the party hall no longer caught her eye. Amelieâs heart pounded.
Serwin led Amelie at his own pace. Amelie stepped back and moved forward as he led. There was no time to get confused. When the thought of dancing properly disappeared, surprisingly, her movements continued more smoothly.
âAre you doing well?â
âYeah, we just have to do this tomorrow too.â
âTomorrowâ What if I make a mistake tomorrow? I could trip over your feet.â
âThen Iâll catch you before other people see you.â
ââWhat if I ruin the mood by saying weird things?â
âItâs not going to happen. And since Iâm there, everyone will smile even if they donât like it.â
They stood next to each other holding hands as the music continued on, then she spun around and was held in his arms. Serwin bent his body and put his face close to hers intimately.
âWhy are you worried when Iâm here?â
âThatâs very reliable.â
âRight? I can win over everything.â
At Serwinâs shameless response, Amelie burst into a small laugh. Then Serwin also laughed seeing Amelie.
******
While the two were having a romantic time, Amelieâs palace was in silence. The servants, who did not know that Amelie and Serwin went outside secretly, thought the two fell asleep early and returned to their respective rooms. Everyone was in deep sleep except for a few people on duty.
At that time, Charlotte, who came out of the room, was creeping down the hallway. The hallway, which she always walked through, felt long and dark today.
âI canât get caught.â
Charlotte constantly looked around with her head like a rat being chased. It was not until she entered the dressing room that she breathed a sigh of relief.
âHaa, where are the clothes?â
The party dress was hung in the most noticeable place, so it was easy to find. Charlotte took out the medicine Renia gave her.
âIs this effective? Itâs not poison, right?â
Manvers Young Lady was not a person to choose extreme and dangerous methods such as poisoning. Nevertheless, she felt somewhat reluctant.
âIt was a little weird that day, right?â
That day, Reniaâs condition was a little different from usual. She couldnât say that in any part, but Charlotte felt anxious.
âNo, letâs not get distracted by useless things. Charlotte, just remember what Renia promised. As long as you do this job well, youâll become the Countess of Manvers!â
Sooner or later, like Renia, she will be able to live comfortably by wrapping gold and silver treasures all over her body and calling out to her servants. She has endured in the Imperial palace so far, risking her life for it.
âCompared to that, itâs nothing to ruin some clothes.â
Charlotte opened the lid of the medicine. Renia told her to apply this medicine evenly between the hem of the upper body and the skirt. That way, when she pulls the skirt even lightly, it will fall apart neatly as if it were made like that.
âDid I have to turn the clothes inside out before I could apply the medicine? Itâs annoying because itâs hanging so high, but thereâs nothing I can do about it.â
Charlotte held the dress with one hand and reached out to the hanger with the other. At that moment, she felt an overwhelming sense of dizziness.