Chapter 77
The Tyrant’s Tranquilizer
Chapter 77
âAre you bored?â
Amelie nodded. Serwin stroked Amelie with his finger.
âWhat should I do to make you not bored?â
âGoing home! Let me go home!â
Amelie struggled with her short arms. When her arms were lifted, her body got longer. It was cute again, so Serwin burst into laughter.
ââ¦Your Majesty must be crazy.â
âHeâs talking to a hamsterââ
The aides glanced at Serwin. From their position, only the back view of the hamster was seen. The fluffy pink hair and round ears somehow resembled Amelie.
âIs he even doing that just because that animal looks like Amelie?â
The aides thought Serwin must be crazy.
âYour Majesty, Sir Ethan is here.â
âCome in.â
When Serwinâs permission was granted, Ethan entered the room.
âSir Ethan!â
When Amelie waved her arm gladly, Ethan recognized Amelie and bowed.
âYou always transform into a chubby thing.â
âWhatâs the matter?â
âThe schedule for the Hunting Dayâs hunting competition has been set. As in the previous year, the sinnersââ
âStop.â
Serwin hurriedly blocked Ethanâs words and glanced at Amelie.
Amelie tilted her head.
âIs it something I shouldnât hear? Itâs about a hunting competition.â
Amelie used to listen to more important and confidential reports while working with Serwin, so Serwinâs attitude of being cautious was strange.
âLetâs talk about it laterâ.
âYes. I apologize.â
Ethan bent down and left the room with the documents he had brought.
âWhat is it? Is there anything Sir Ethan prepares before the hunting day?â
Curious, Amelie grabbed Serwinâs finger and asked, but Serwin shook his head and didnât say anything else.
âI guess itâs something I shouldnât know, right?â
Amelie didnât ask any more. She didnât need to know everything related to Serwin.
But after Ethan left, Serwin started to get stranger. He never joked with Amelie, and was often lost in thought while looking at the papers.
âItâs strange.â
Serwin was usually strange, but today he was exceptionally strange.
******
A deep night.
Even though it was time for everyone to fall asleep, Serwin couldnât sleep. He only looked down at Amelieâs face as she fell asleep. The gloomy face was surprisingly calm. The good scent from Amelie seduced him into sleep, but he couldnât sleep.
Since meeting Lira, Serwin has suffered from insomnia. Usually, all he did was stay up all night with open eyes, and only when the sun was about to rise, he slept like he had fainted for a moment.
âI almost missed her.â
Serwin hugged Amelie tighter. The feeling of his heart pounding was still vivid as an unknown power drew nearer to her. If he hadnât been holding Amelieâs hand then, she would have been dragged along by Lira.
After the incident, he felt uneasy even if he was holding her in his arms. He couldnât stand the anxiety of not seeing her nearby. No matter how much he endured, he could always feel the distance between them.
Of course, he knew that this was nothing to worry about. So he tried to not think about it, but the results were disastrous for him. It was so painful that he couldnât even remember how he spent the whole day.
Clearly, until recently, she was the one who gave him rest. However, from that day onwards, that specialness turned into obsession and pain. Is it because he likes her that much?
âWhatâs wrong with me?â
Serwin didnât understand his condition. Even though the imperial palace is safe, and she also has the power to protect herself, he still worried sheâd be taken away.
âBut I canât sleep.â
Serwin was depressed, fiddling with Amelieâs hair. At that moment, he could feel a presence outside the room. He got up carefully so as not to wake Amelie and opened the door to the room. Ethan was standing outside.
âYour Majesty, I brought you the data I couldnât give you earlier. This is a list of sinners to be dealt with on hunting dayâs night. They are prisoners of death from all over the country like in previous years. Theyâre all felons, and their crimes are listed next to them, so you can refer to it.â
ââ¦.â
Serwin looked at the files without receiving the list. Ethan noticed that he was hesitating.
âWhy donât you spend a normal hunting day like everyone else this year?â
For Ethan, who assists Serwin, the night of the hunting festival was just as painful as it was for Serwin.
âIsnât Miss Amelie here? You donât have to force yourself to comply with the demands of the disaster.â
ââAnd what if disaster comes up? You know what heâs going to do. Heâll do worse because I broke the promise.â
âThat may be, but it may not appear on the other hand, right?â
ââ¦.â
Serwin hesitated. He, too, had a painful and terrible night every Hunting Day. However, the atrocities of Hunting Day were necessary to control the disaster. If the promise made to disaster was broken, a terrible thing could happen instead. Therefore, he couldnât quit even though he regrets it every year.
âI canât take a risk on the fate of the Empire. Prepare it like last year.â
âYes. I understand.â
When Ethan left the room after greeting, Serwin wandered around the room for a while. He couldnât bear to lie next to her.
âWhat do you mean the fate of the Empire, huh? When did I care about that?â
It was just a plausible reason. In fact, he is just afraid of Amelie knowing the truth.
âIf she finds out who I really amâ will she care for me like she does now?â
Serwin was skeptical. Amelie had a personality that couldnât overlook the suffering of others. So even though she always knew that she would have a hard time, she didnât hesitate at all to get into someone elseâs business.
Moreover, he didnât want to tell her such a dark, self-disgracing story. He showed his darkest past and was also afraid of being rejected.
The room was dark and quiet, and the sound of Amelieâs breathing was all that could be heard. There was an illusion that only she and himself remained in the world. Amelie, who fell asleep, looked so comfortable that his heart ached.
âEven though itâs painful, I donât want to lose her.â
Letâs hide it thoroughly.
He might give up everything if even Amelie saw him as a monster. Regardless of whether the world perishes or not.
******
A few days later, Amelie was visited by Marchioness Lewinâs maid. She delivered Marchioness Lewinâs letter and went back.
It was after Amelie, who followed Serwin to the office, opened the letter and was ready to sleep.
The letter said thank you and wanted to meet and greet her in person.
âDo you think I should go?â
Amelie asked Mrs. Enard.
âItâs good to take this opportunity to make friends with the Marchioness.â
Mrs. Enard was positive.
âIs that so? Well, but the Marquis has a bad relationship with His Majesty, right? His Majesty was telling me to be careful of Marquis Lewin, didnât he?â
âBut you donât have to have a bad relationship with the Marchioness. I think itâs better to get along with the Marchioness, because His Majesty has a bad relationship with the Marquis.â
Mrs. Enardâs words were also convincing.
âBesides, the Marchioness is quiet and doesnât like trouble, so sheâll get along well with Miss Amelie.â
âI think it would be good to see her once, after hearing that story.â
âIf itâs too much for the two of you to meet alone, how about inviting her to the Imperial Palace?â
âThat sounds good, too.â
Amelie decided to do as Mrs. Enard said, and replied to Marchionessâ letter.
Meanwhile, Serwin changed into pajamas and entered the room.
âYour Majesty! I got a letter from Marchioness Lewin.â
âDid she say she wanted to meet you because she wanted to say thank you?â
âHow did you know that? Did you read the letter?â
Amelie blinked in surprise. Serwin smiled and laughed.
âItâs obvious.â
âIs that so? Anyway, I wondered if I could invite her here. Going to the Marquis mansion is burdensome for me.â
âOkay.â
Serwin unexpectedly allowed it pleasantly.
âWhen do you plan to meet? Itâs difficult if the meeting overlaps.â
âAm I going with Your Majesty?â
âOf course. Where else would I go?â
âHmm, will it be okay? If Your Majesty was there, everyone would just be looking around. I want them to say what they want to say.â
âIf they canât say it because Iâm there, it wonât be possible for them to say it to you either.â
Serwin didnât back down. He stayed up all night with his eyes wide open because he didnât want Amelie to disappear from sight. But she wants to be alone while meeting with Marchioness Lewin? That was impossible.
âUhmââ
Suddenly Amelie came up with something interesting.
âThen, would you like to transform into an animal, Your Majesty?â
âTransform?â
Amelie nodded her head. Serwin had a questionable expression on his face.
âYou say that you are still inexperienced in transformation?â
âBut Iâve never failed to transform others. If you promise to turn into an animal and stay still, Iâll take you to meet the Marchioness.â
Ameli expected Serwin to refuse, but contrary to her expectations, Serwin began to think seriously.
âHmm.â
âIf I transform into a small animal, it will be easier to follow Amelie in the future.â
Just as he puts Amelie in his jacket pocket and goes to work in the office, he will be able to follow Amelie comfortably.
âOkay.â
âUh, really? If I donât cancel the transformation you canât turn back into a human, you know that right?â
âYouâre going to cancel it, arenât you?â
âThatâs, of courseââ
But isnât he allowing it too easily?
When Serwin was too willing to give permission, Amelie was stunned.
ââ¦What kind of animal do you want to transform into?â
âIt would be better to be on the smaller side for me to hide. Just like you, like a bird.â
Serwin, who had mistakenly transformed into a bird, came to mind for Amelie. Only his eyes sparkled, and his entire body was black.
A bird. It will be visible even from a distance.
âHmm, thatâs not right.â
âLetâs just do a dog. Itâs okay if dogs are a little scary.â
âDog is fine.â
Serwin was also convinced. If it was a dog, it wouldnât be awkward to follow her, and itâs not bad because he can attack if he wants.
âThen did you give me permission? Do I really do it?â
âDo it.â
However, Amelie hesitated because she was nervous to do it.
âAre you sure itâs really okay?â
âAre you not confident?â
When Serwin smiled and asked back, Amelie shouted.
âNo! I can do it! Iâll show you my magic skills right now.â
Amelie grabbed Serwinâs wrist, put him in bed, and stood in front of him.
âThis way, even if I fail, he will be less hurt.â
She took a light and deep breath.