Chapter 60
The Tyrant’s Tranquilizer
âWhat happened?â
If she looks closely, she can see that the folds of the purple outer dress are slightly different from before. The connection part of the skirt was also awkward.
It was a subtle difference that could only be seen through persistent observation.
âDid you sew back ripped clothes in such a short time? how?â
Renia was confused. In the meantime, the interlude ended and a new dance song continued. Amelie and Serwin started dancing again as if nothing had happened.
In the meantime, Renia was the only one who couldnât come to her senses. She was the only one standing blankly alone in a party full of laughter and music. Then the Count Manvers approached her.
âRenia. Whatâs going on! Why is she fine! Didnât you say you would humiliate her?â
He spoke with a low voice, looking around him.
Renia hesitated for a moment. Can she say exactly what she saw?
ââI guess Charlotte betrayed me.â
Renia lied skillfully. Looking at the torn skirt, Charlotte did her part. However, something different happened and ruined the plan. But she thought she shouldnât tell the Count about this.
âWhat a fool! You canât even use one maid properly!â
Count Manvers rebuked her harshly. No matter how much he lowered his voice, theyâre inside the party hall. People began to glance at them. Tsk, the sound of someone kicking their tongue stuck in Reniaâs ear. She wanted to hide in a rat hole.
âIâll see you at home!â
The Count, who paid a lot of attention to other peopleâs eyes, left in a hurry.
Next up was Gilbert. He laughed at Renia as usual and threatened to marry her off to an old man. Renia was powerless to resist, and all she could do was listen to his insults.
Meanwhile, the second dance song was also over, and Amelie quietly left the hall.
âIs she going to fix her clothes?â
Renia tried to follow Amelie, but Serwin approached her.
âYour Majesty?â
âLetâs dance together.â
When Serwin asked Renia to dance, the hall was very noisy.
âSeeing His Majesty ask Manvers Young Lady to dance, it seems that His Majesty has not made up his mind.â
âHis Majesty must be thinking about many things.â
The nobles looked at the new development with excitement and their mouths.
âItâs not like that.â
Renia wanted to shout at them. Serwinâs eyes were overflowing with anger as if he was going to kill her right away. The cold gold eyes were as sharp as a blade.
âRenia, Your Majesty is waiting for you.â
Count Manvers came to her side and encouraged her. Renia was forced to hold Serwinâs hand. Her hands trembled with fear.
The two moved toward the center of the hall. Reniaâs body moved according to habit. She was able to dance quite well while being stiff to the fingertips due to fear.
âWhy did he ask me to dance?â
Why did he have to do that at this time like this? Renia nervously waited for him to open his mouth. It was even scarier because he, who was hot-tempered, was dancing without pulling out a sword.
âYoung Lady Manvers.â
Serwin called her.
âYes, Your Majesty.â
âWhat kind of trick did you do try to pull on her?â
ââ¦.â
Renia bit her lips.
âHe got me.â
He, who was next to Amelie, must have seen what Renia also saw.
Amelieâs clothes were intentionally ruined, and at that moment, Renia stepped forward and tried to stop it. It was only natural for her that she would be accused of being the culprit.
âDid you think I couldnât respond since I didnât hurt or kill you, when you pretended it was an accident?â
âI donât know what youâre talking about.â
Renia was caught. Even if she was caught by him, she had to pretend not to know until the end.
âDo you think I brought it up because I was curious about your opinion?â
Serwinâs lips rose sharply. Renia hardened her body. He used to smile just like that when he cut off the servantâs arm.
âThenââ
âDonât get me wrong. Iâm not doing anything now because I donât know. Iâm putting up with it for Amelieâs sake. But be prepared. When the partyâs over, the Count and you will have to pay the price for touching my person.â
It was only because of Amelie that Serwin didnât kill Renia on the spot. He didnât want to ruin this party that he held for her. He knew Amelie had worked hard to prepare for her party, so he didnât want her efforts to go to waste.
âThere should be no more tricks. If you want to leave your familyâs name intact for much longer.â
âThe Count Manvers is a prestigious family in the Empire. No matter how much you say to destroy it, you canât harm such a family without a cause.â
Serwin laughed.
âDo you think Iâm called a tyrant for no reason?â
He meant it. If he could, he wanted to sweep the Count right away. Butâ.
âEven if itâs impossible to reach the Count, itâs still enough to kill at least one of you.â
âIf Iâm in danger, my familyâ.â
Renia was speechless. He held Reniaâs hand as strong as he could without outright breaking it.
âDo you think the Count will defend you?â
As soon as she heard his words, Reniaâs heart seemed to thump and sink. He was right. Count Manvers will not save her. Rather, he will be delighted at the thought of receiving the price of killing her. Her chest hurt more than her crushed hand.
ââItâs all over.â
Not only was she unable to become an Empress, but also her life was at stake.
âWhat should I do now? My father wouldnât help me.â
When the dance was over, Serwin turned his back and left, and when he was nowhere to be seen, people began to slowly gather around Renia. Count Manvers also smiled as if he was never angry. Everyone seemed to wonder what kind of conversation she and Serwin had. Renia couldnât say anything.
âWhat should I say to my father? No, I canât. I canât say it. I have to figure it out on my own.â
The Count would be threatened more than enough to tell Serwin what she had done here. Because he was a person who would not hesitate to give up his children in order to survive.
âThere are so many people, but there is no one to help me.â
A sense of despair prevailed. Renia staggered out of the party hall, avoiding the Count. A long shadow fell behind her as she left.
âWhat should I do now?â
She couldnât think of anything.
Obviously, she did her best, but there was nothing left. Far from gaining the freedom she longed for, her life was in jeopardy. What has she lived for without anyone worrying about her? There was a lot of skepticism in life.
âWhere should I go?â
[Come closer. Come to meâ¦]
Someone whispered in her ear. The voice penetrated into her ear as if pouring sweet sticky syrup into the mouth of a starved man.
Renia walked blankly. She walked toward the lake as if she were attracted to something.
As she reached the lake, the sticky black fog that had been stagnant under the water leaked under her clothes and swept her bare skin.
Reniaâs eyes couldnât see anything, but the sensation was so vivid that her body trembled.
[You are full of despair. Give it to me. Then, donât tell me where to go]
[You said you can do anything to become an Empress, right?]
âYeah. I can do anything.â
After becoming the Empress, she would be able to set herself free. She doesnât have to follow the reckless Count, and she doesnât have to deal with Gilbertâs humiliation anymore.
âI want a position that will not be shaken by anyone.â
[Itâs simple. You can get rid of anything that bothers you]
âGet rid of it?â
The disaster whispered. Renia raised her head. The sunset lake was as red as blood due to the sunset. The fishy smell poked her nose. A dark shadow cast over her.
âAh, right. Thatâs simple.â
Renia laughed as if possessed.
âI just have to kill her.â
As Reina blankly stared out over the lake she suddenly felt the handle of a deadly knife in her hands.
*****
Amelie went to another room and changed her dress. Just in case, she had made another dress with the same design, and Milena didnât forget to bring an extra dress so she could quickly change her clothes.
The dress Amelie was wearing was torn apart at the sewing on her waist. She didnât know why the dress, which was fine when she wore it, suddenly became like this. When she looked closely at the torn part, there were no thread left in the part, so she suspected that some special drug had been used.
Milena took away her dress separately because she had to report this situation to Mrs Enard right away. Milena left, Amelie checked her makeup, and then left the room to return to the party.
Amelie was lost in thought as she walked alone through the hallway.
âWhat was it before?â
Amelie recalled what happened a while ago. After successfully finishing the first dance, she was talking to Serwin while waiting for the second dance. But Renia suddenly called out to her.
Amelie was excited and couldnât look around, so only after hearing her call could she notice that Serina was trying to pull her skirt.
âWhat would have happened if you didnât notice it in advanceâ?â
It was like revealing her naked body in front of so many people. Just thinking about it made her dizzy.
âThe only person who could have ruined the clothes is Charlotte.â
With magic hanging on her clothes, Charlotte was likely to be a rat by now.
âI can understand the sudden disappearance. So was it Renia who ordered Charlotte to ruin my clothes?â
Both Charlotte and Serina were friends with Renia. Crucially, Renia did not hide her confusion when her clothes were fine. It meant she knew what was going to happen to her.
However, one question has not been solved.
âWhy did you call out to me in that situation?â
If she had stayed still, she would have been greatly disgraced as planned. She wouldnât have found out that Young Lady Serina pulled her skirt, and that it was Renia who ordered it.
âDid you change your mind at the end? Or was it part of the plan?â
Amelie tilted her head. A thin wind passed by her neck.
âHuhââ
Amelie stopped walking and looked around. The windows were all locked, so there was no place for the wind to enter.
âWhat is itââ
Looking out the window, a woman stood in a red lake.
âRenia? Why is Renia standing there alone?â
Looking closely, there was a long shadow hanging behind Renia. Her red hair was as intense as the flames burning under the sunset. Somehow it was an ominous scene.
âWhat should I do?â
She had to go back to the party, but Amelie didnât take a step to move away from the window. It was because she had an ominous feeling.
âI canât ignore this feeling, right?â
Amelie turned toward the lake.