Chapter 288
Don’t Concern Yourself With That Book
Translator: yun
âA curse? Why would the emperor do that?â
âHe did it so that I wouldnât run away.â
Dane interjected.
âBecause I didnât do what he wanted me to.â
Dane spoke in a low voice.
âI am the Chief of a family of assassins. Ashley. I wouldnât be able to do anything if I lost my ears and eyes. And it seemed like the emperor took great care in removing my sight.â
âWhat for!â
âThere is a medicine that is able to alleviate the emperorâs current condition. Something unlike what the 4th Prince makes.â
âHis condition?â
âIt can only be procured through precise steps in a specific formula. It is a drug that helps one believe that they have gotten better.â
I recalled the terribly potent scent of flowers that I had only smelled around Dane, Deros and the people of Rome. A drug was what Hernan had once called it. It was the drug he had taken to control his instincts.
âOnly I can make that drug.â
Dane confessed slowly.
âI hold the emperorâs lifeline in the palm of my hand.â
Dane wanted to place the cloth back on his eyes. With his eyes closed, he searched for Lord Ray.
âRay should be tied up in the room next to me.â
In a momentâs time, Soricks brought in a disastrously awful-looking Ray. Instead of being chained to the wall like Dane, his body seemed to have been tightly bound.
âSoricks!â
âYes!â
Just like back when we tied Hernan up. Soricks happily sliced off the metal chains binding Ray. It was then revealed Rayâs right arm had been broken and his ankle unnaturally bent. His face didnât look good.
âHe needs treatment!â
I poured more bottles atop him than I did Dane. His wounds should be better off healing naturally but I couldnât hold back since according to Sorickâs words, Ray could be crippled for the rest of his life if he was left alone.
âUrghâ¦â
Finally, unlike how it went with Dane, Ray, who looked a lot better now, slowly opened his eyes.
âLord, Ray! Can you see me?â
â⦠I can.â
Fortunately, his clear navy-coloured eyes revealed themselves. I breathed a sigh of relief before grimacing.
âPrincess. We donât have much time left.â
Soricks reported anxiously. It was just as he said. I couldnât spend any more time here.
âBring me Meta.â
âYes.â
With a signal sent by Soricks, Meta quickly appeared before us. Now, we had Dane who had been brought out of the darkness and didnât look too good, the two knights, and Ray who was almost fully cured at this point.
âGive it to me straight. Are just the two of you alone enough to deal with all the people here?â
I asked Soricks and Meta. Meta seemed to wonder what I might have been planning for a moment before nodding.
âYes. I think it will be possible. There are only a few guards here, probably because of the coup.â
Meta, who had already looked around this place, once replied.
âThat must be why theyâre torturing the prisoners.â
âEveryone who saw me here today should not remember I visited. But that probably wouldnât work on the guards on the lowest floor. Since they are people of Rome.â
If anything were to seem even the slightest bit suspicious, they would report it to Deros. Under the current circumstances, he had detained his cousin, Dane, here. And he didnât mind that Dane was being tortured.
âRodos should be able to hypnotise the guards since he is a Templar of the Mind and Dreams. But we will need to find a separate place to keep the guards on the lowest floor. Since they are the only ones who are part of the Wheel of Rome. Hurry and call the patrols on stand-by.â
Meta left into the hallway for a while to check on the situation around us. I looked at Dane. He had been listening to the entire conversation quietly.
âAshley, I canât leave here.â
Dane spoke softly.
âI have to stay here to keep you safe. If Iâm not here, Deros will first suspect youâre behind it.â
âI donât want to.â
I interjected him firmly.
âDane. Do you know that Fleon died?â
Dane remained quiet for a while.
âSo⦠he died, huh.â
âCorrect. Fleon has died. Right in front of my eyes. I had tried to save him several times but he still died in front of me.â
I knelt in front of Dane; And felt his hand in mine.
âI tried to save him time and time again. But Dane. It didnât work. This was a future that couldnât be changed.â
No, I had just been lying to myself. After Fleon died, I had never read my diary again. But I had already confirmed the facts.
Once more, the red pages of the diary was pointing its knife towards one of the people I cherished.
[The 25th Day of the Month of Haberon in the Year 826.
My brother, the 7th Prince, has been found dead in the dungeon.
Someone had assassinated him.
Iâm scared. People keep dying.]
Tears drenched my cheek. Wetting both the back of Daneâs hand and mine.
âI hate this, Dane. I want to stop losing people. If I lose you too, I wonât be able to be myself anymore.â
I knew. If I lost him now, what I had been afraid of would come true.
âI donât want this. Dane, please.â
I donât want to be ruined. I didnât want to end up like Castor. No, I didnât want to.
âAshley.â
Dane pulled on my arm to bring me into his embrace.
âYour tears smell like the winter.â
Dane whispered with tears sweetly and gently. He embraced me tightly.
âYou always seem to be surrounded by a cold winter. Ashley, what do you want?â
Ha had always brought me what I wished for. He had always appeared before me like a dream and brought me sweet miracles. I liked how kind he was.
âLive. Live and leave here. Far from here.â
To a place where the prophecy would not reach.
â⦠You.â
Daneâs voice got caught in his throat.
âYouâve just asked me for the cruellest favour.â
Collapsing slowly, Dane pulled up the corners of his lips.
âAlright, Iâll do what you say.â
He didnât shed any tears. But he looked like he was crying.
âBecause I live for you. My final moments are yours too.â
He felt for my face with his hands before placing a kiss on what he could find. It was my eyes.
âAshley. If you ask me to live, Iâll survive somehow. I can even live a miserable life for you. But even then, thereâs something I could never possibly do. For as long as I am in the Empire, I will be tracked and remain blind forever. I canât live for long if I am to be left alone like this.â
He whispered softly. Feeling him look at him, I slowly shifted my gaze. Dark eyes were staring back at me. As if I was staring at a mirror, we stared at each other for a long time.
âLord Ray.â
It was a low voice. Even I couldnât even manage to recognise my voice. But Lord Ray seemed to have. He knelt as if he had been waiting.
âHand me the sword.â
He grabbed the sword Soricks had left behind before placing it on the ground before me.
âIs the oath you made on your sword still valid?â
âIt was an oath I am to keep, forever.â
I got up slowly. Straightening my hair.
âAlright. I shall now command you for the first and last time. You cannot refuse me.â
I stood up the way I was taught by Rebecca.
I looked down at Lord Ray as if I was used to giving orders.
âFrom this moment forth, I am no longer your mistress. Your master is Dane.â
I closed my eyes. And I smiled when I opened them again. The remaining tears in my eyes crossed my cheeks.
âYou will treat Dane as your master, protect him till the day he dies and even then, you must not die.â
ââ¦..â
âLet me repeat myself. You cannot refuse. This is a command. And finallyâ¦â
You might call me cruel. I wanted him to leave and continue to resent me.
âLeave this place.â
The dead could not resent me.
Lord Ray bit his lips. Even under the dim sunlight, his expression remained crystal clear. I wouldnât be able to ever forget his face.
âIâ¦â
For the first time ever, he stuttered.
âI shall⦠heed your command.â
He had given up love, emotions and success just to follow me. But I had just told my knight to abandon me.
âYou are no longer my mistress.â
He rose slowly. With his sword laying flat on the ground, he knelt on the ground once again. He lowered himself on the dirty floor and kissed my foot.
âBut I am still your sword. Till the day I die, I shall heed your commands.â
What expression did Ray and Dane see on my face?
Along with Soricks, Ray helped Dane up and we escaped from the dungeon.
The sky was unpleasantly sunny.
âAshley, your palace, along with mine, should be placed under surveillance. Letâs go to brotherâs palace.â
â⦠Alright.â
For a while, Dane stayed in Fleonâs palace. By the time the dungeon was cleared and the matter had settled, it was already evening.
Granius, Rebecca as well as all the patrolsâeveryone had assembled together.
âThe longest we can take is three days.â
âI canât believe youâd have to leave the country. Itâd be hard. At the very least, it would be hard to avoid gazes unless we can find someone to help you at the border.â
âA Templar of Feathers wouldnât be able to fly for three days straight either.â
They would start tracking Dane the moment they realised Dane was gone. Dane did say that he expected Deros to take two days to track him down the moment he realised he was gone.
Staring at them all slowly, I opened my diary.
The pages were still red.