Chapter 24
Fakes Don't Want To Be Real
âWhat?â
Yzhar doubted what his ears heard and turned around.
What his eyes saw was the woman he was momentarily forcing in, standing in a dignified posture, with her determined face and cold gaze he had never seen before.
âI will not go in. Why do I have to go in?â
âPsychke.â
âThe real Princess, Lillian, is also back, right? Even my engagement with Duke Lestir will disappear once the monsters in the north was defeated. Thereâs no reason for me to shackled here.â
At the words of treating herself as a tool, Verndiaâs expression became strange.
Since she was unable to see his face, she continued to bring up those words which had been locked up in the very depth of her heart.
âSince you have raised me during this time, I will do my best to live. But I will no longer be here.â
âPsyche Silkisia!â
âI plan to stay somewhere else until all the monsters were all killed in the Duchy of Lestir. Therefore, I advise you to be low-key and donât ever dare order soldiers to look for me, if you donât want me to reveal this.â
âDo you think things will go as you like?â
With his fuming anger, Yzhar stretched his hand, intending to take her with more force this time around.
He knew that her power was far superior than him, but she look so pale and she was sweating coldly, so he thought he could take her with force.
However, the attempt was thwarted by Verndiaâs strong hand.
âDuke!â
âI think the discussion is already over.â
Verndia tilted his head as if he was eagerly curious.
(TN: These two, this couple would have been a powerful one if they are in love. Just when will there be love between them? Oh, please, Iâm craving such romantic scenes~!)
âSheâs not even a child, but an adult. So whatâs the problem for her to want going out?â
âItâs not for the Duke to care!â
âItâs her fiancéeâs business, so I have to clean this.â
âSince when did you ever care about her so much?â
âYouâre right, I didnât take care of her too much, which is more than why I will take care of her from now onwards.â
(TN: I made sure that the TL of this part is sweet~)
Psychke, who had been caught in the midst of the men fighting, turned her head.
Verndia chuckled at his puzzled face, wondering what he was hearing now.
âBy the way, Duke. Silkisia seems to have a very unique custom.â
He jokingly stopped Yzhar from taking Psychkeâs hand, and he said playfully.
âOr there are many things to keep inside the mansion?â
ââ¦â¦?â
âThe entrance and every floor are guarded by private soldiers. I was amazed at how great your discipline is.â
There was no way Verndia could not feel what Psychke felt too.
He was quick to notice. I donât know how her situation is going, but I know you shouldnât let her go like this. He doesnât know about her situation, but he knew that he couldnât let her go like this. If this was the case from the very beginning, he wouldnât be able to meet her easily in the future.
He was going to tell her that the mansion is a place which the safety is questionable. Fortunately, he didnât.
âHe knows.â
So, in order to strike him back, she gently scratched Yzharâs heart. Even the resentment she had endured because of his support for the Imperial Knights was mixed to her heartâs content.
â⦠â
Yzhar, who ruined his fatherâs plan, licked his lips.
he thought Psychke could be deceived if he hid her pretense as much as possible. But the person accompanying her was the Duke of Lestir.
He covered things like that, but everything seemed to be revealed at once.
âLetâs go, princess.â
Finally, Verndia, who won the quarrel, smiled refreshingly and pushed her fiancée into her arms.
It was in the direction of Silkisiaâs mansion, not in the direction of Lestirâs carriage.
When she asked him with her eyes what he was doing, he answered with his face cleared of the old congestion.
âYou have to pack your bags.â
âAh.â
Come to think of it, she had only thought of going out of this hellish place and had forgotten all the important things.
Relics that were hidden in drawers and collected one after another whenever money was made.
She must stay in an inn or anywhere safe. Her physical condition was so bad that she didnât have the courage that she could go out or in easily, so she did not dare.
Seeing what she was talking about, was he trying to help her?
The two passed over Yzhar, who was shaking in rage, and Lenox, whose eyes were wide open in surprise that his brother, who he thought was heaven, was pushed deliberately.
And without any hindrance, he entered the mansion and succeeded in climbing up to her room on the second floor.
The Sword Master is in a critical condition, saying that it would not have a fun outcome if she moved, but there were no soldiers who were out of their minds in front of the street to stop them.
***
Psychke clenched the bag containing the trash and the note Aiden had left.
And as soon as Lestirâs carriage passed through the front door, she licked her lips.
âThank you for your help. Please drop me off anywhere nearby.â
Verndia, who was sitting opposite her, stared at her with his perplexed face. Then he languished his arms and leaned his back against the back of the wagon.
âIs the person named Aiden so important to the princess?â
ââ¦â¦?â
âIâm saying this because it seemed as if he hold an importance in your heart. Could he be the reason why you left the mansion? Youâve never been soâoh, excuse me. I think I preserved despite being ignored like this.â
When she heard about her shameful past from others, she became embarrassed. Psychke blushed slightly, and Verndia remembered her subconsciously that she was so cute the way she was.
âItâs not that. He was going to come out sooner or later.â
If she had been dragged away as it was, he would have died in solitary confinement just like in her previous life.
Psychke swallowed her inexpressible thoughts.
After listening to her words, Verndia asked seriously.
âThen heâs not her princessâ lover?â
ââ¦â¦? Yes, thatâs not the case.â
She looked like she was asking why.
In other words, it doesnât matter whether she and Aiden are lovers or not.
Verndia was just curious, so he said yes, and muttered. He doesnât even know why he was curious.
âIs there anywhere to go?â
âI donât have a place in mind. Iâm going to check out the inns in the capital.â
He replied looking out the window at the scenery passing by quickly. The thought of living alone out of the prison-like mansion made her heart flutter like a child.
âHow about in the Lestir mansion?â
ââ¦â¦ Pardon?â
As it was an unexpected suggestion, the response was delayed by one beat.
Psychke looked up at him.
And she slowly shook her head.
âNo, itâs fine.â
â⦠These days, the capital inns are infested with thieves. It would be dangerous.â
âIs the security guard not patrolling properly? Iâll have to talk to them.â
The man who turned people who were working well into negligence quickly turned around.
âCome to think of it, that was last year, and I hear itâs okay now. They said that the inn had no vacancy due to the upcoming festival.â
It was a made-up statement, but it was not an unfounded story like the police force.
A large-scale festival was scheduled to be held in the capital to commemorate the coming-of-age ceremony of the second prince shortly thereafter.
When Psychke remembered it, she looked troubled. However, she soon relaxed her expression,
âStill, if you look closely, I will find at least one room left.â
With she said, his heart exploded.
âThere will be none.â
âI havenât checked, so there should be at least one.â
âNo, there wonât be. For sure.â
Since this happened, he was even thinking of taking the money to reserve all the inns in the capital.
It was then.
Hnnnng!
The wagon came to a sudden stop at the same time as the screams of the startled horses could be heard from outside.
âKyaaaah!â
The inside shook violently. She tried to hold on because of the force, but as a patient, she could not hold for much.
As she was about to be thrown onto the floor, Verndia suddenly grabbed her. And the wagon shaking, her head was spinning, and her body was startled.
She wasnât this cold when they were Silkisia. It seemed that his body was getting worse.
âWhere are you going with this body?â
âItâs overwork. Rest and I will be fine.â
She pushed him away, but he didnât want to loosen his arm. Instead, he banged on the wall where the horseman was.
âWhatâs going on?!â
âSuddenly a bird flew out of the grass, and the horses seem to be startled. Please forgive us.â
After the rearrangement, the carriage began to move smoothly.
Then Verndia sat her down by his side, crossed his legs, and wiggled one of his feet.
It meant that she was sitting uncomfortably.
âJust go to Lestir.â
âNo. Please drop off as soon as you arrive in the city.â
âIf you say that with a face that looks like youâre about to faint, do you think Iâll let you go?â
âIf you let me off the street, there will be no mention of you leaving your sick fiancée behind.â
ââ¦.. Haâ
Even in this situation, she was shocked to see him worrying about her reputation.
How the hell does he see her?
âThere are a lot of rooms left in Lestir.â
âI donât want to cause you trouble.â
âThe owner says itâs okay, whatâs the problem?â
âIt is a matter of my heart. I feel uncomfortable.â
âDo you think my heart will be at ease if I let princess go like that? Also, if the Duke send enlisted soldiers from Silkisia, and youâre not in good shape, can you handle them at least a bit?â
Psychke was silent for a moment.
Although she warned that if they were release the enlisted men, Silkisia will be taken as innocent. So, shouldnât she be careful?
No, it couldnât be. She doesnât know whether they will come to her in the middle of the night.
Just thinking about it gave her a headache. But in any case, this had nothing to do with Verndia.
âAh, true. One more thing. It is a breach of contract if the princess is dragged to Silkisia.â
âPardon?â
A question like a sigh followed after a sudden remark. Breach of contract?
âI donât know the circumstances, but considering that they even mobilized their enlisted men, it seems that they intent on imprisoning the princess. Then you canât come out on your own, right?â
ââ¦â
âDo you know that both parties must be together to break up a marriage? So-â
âDuke, about our breakup.â
Something came to mind at the word âbreakupâ. Psychke, who hardened her face, interrupted him.
At the same time, Verndia also stiffened his face with tension.
She tried to persuade him by giving him carrots. She also couldnât shake the feeling that somehow he had taken it out wrong.
to try to persuade someone to do something by offering them a reward if they do it)
And that feeling became a reality.
âCan you do it right now?â
(TN: I wonder what will happen, hmmâ¦)