ââ¦Itâs an interesting story.â
ââ¦Interesting?â
Emperor Alberto chuckled and smiled as he turned the papers over. At first glance, the smile seemed kind though the Knight Commander, Zihat knew that it was not. Emperor Alberto answered his question by stamping his seal on the document.
âItâs an interesting story. Duke Ferial brought in a woman. And thatâs Azela Vellista⦠Itâs an interesting combination.â
ââ¦.â
âHe brought in Azela Vellista as his escortâ¦â
Emperor Alberto stopped his hand passing through the papers, lifted his head, and chuckled loudly. While it was an exciting laugh, Zihat didnât laugh. When Emperor Alberto laughed like that, he knew that someone was going to die or that only bad things would happen.
The Emperor, who had been laughing for a long time, stared at Zihat with bright eyes.
âWhat do you think?â
âWhat are you talking about?â
âDuke Ferial⦠bringing in Azela Vellista, who is making a stir in the social world for a while now, as an escort knight?â
ââ¦.â
âWhen it comes to Azelaâs swordsmanship, I still remember it. It was pretty good, so she is useful. Of course, she was not as good as you, but if taught well, sheâll definitely have swordsmanship as good as yours. She may have been the first woman to sit as the Knightâs Commander.â
âAzela Vellista was born with genius talent. Itâs something that other people canât have even if they try.â
âYes, thatâs why I wanted it.â
The Emperor shifted his gaze to the tightly closed window. He wanted her, and that was why he tried to attach his son, Crown Prince Chises, to her. However, in the end it failed because of her strong convictions.
In a way, Azela and Zagnac were similar in a way that they did not lose their stubbornness. If there was anything else, though, Azela didnât put her claws up on him, but Zagnac was always revealing his teeth.
âSince he hired her as his escort knight⦠Now, in the social world, they will keep an eye on whether Duke Ferial is threatened with life.â
ââ¦.â
âIs this a challenge to me⦠Or, did he decide to attack me?â
Alberto put a smile on his lips. Placing down the papers he was looking at, he clasped his hands and glanced at Zihat.
âWhere is Livia, and what is she doing now? Bring her to me.â
It was a cool windy night in the Imperial Palace.
* * *
In the dazzling morning light, Azela opened the window that had been closed. In the end, she stayed up all night yesterday. Somehow, it was because she wasnât comfortable lying on that elegant and old-fashioned big bed.
At dinner time yesterday, Zagnac said he had prepared all the clothes and things necessary for living in advance.
Standing up, she then opened the door leading to the dressing room next to the bedroom.
In the dressing room, there were many clothes that she would not be able to wear for the rest of her life. On one side were dresses that looked expensive even if she pretended it was not, and on the other side were clothes that were comfortable to work as an escort knight.
Either way, it was something he had prepared in advance for her to wear and enjoy as she wanted. Azela looked alternately to the left and right, then turned her gaze to the right, where the comfy clothes were.
Now, a dress like that was a luxury for her.
It took a while as she was clumsy in changing clothes by herself, but Azela did it brilliantly. Although the clothes were a little sloppy, she was quite satisfied with my reflection in the mirror, and she smiled.
Knock, knock.
As she stared back and forth at her reflection in the mirror, she heard a polite knock through the closed bedroom door. When Azela sent the permission to open the door, the closed door opened, and four maids of the mansion she saw yesterday rushed in.
âEverything is still going to be new, and the Master said we should help.â
âOh, I can do it myselfâ¦â
âThe clothes are buttoned incorrectly. We will help you.â
Azela, who was about to say that she could do it on her own, bit her lip when they said that the button was wrong.
She thought the clothes were loose somehowâ¦
The maids unbuttoned her misfitted clothes and re-buttoned them, and again tidied her hair, which had a lot of fine hair sprouting out.
She had to do it on her own now. As an escort knight, she couldnât get help from the maids. As Azela was watching everything the maids were doing, the maid who was tidying her hair glanced at her and asked.
âBy the way⦠Whatâs the ladyâs relationship with the master?â
ââ¦Yes?â
Azela was bewildered by the question and asked again, and the maid spoke again with a face before they chatted.
âThis is the first time the Master has brought a woman into the mansion!â
âItâs the first time he has touched a woman!â
âActually, itâs the first time he has an escort knight next to him!â
âDid you promise master to marry him?â
Azela smiled vaguely at the pouring questions and spared her answer. She wasnât like that with him. The maid again asked as she was more curious that Azela spared her words.
âThis is the first time the Master treats a woman like this!â
âWhat is the relationship between you two?â
At their words, she gazed at her reflection in the mirror while the maids who gave questions were expecting to listen to the answer. The look on their faces showed that they didnât want the answer that he and she had nothing to do with each other. She wanted to say she would sort it out, but she could barely answer such a thing.
Azela furrowed her brow as if dissatisfied with the reflection in her mirror and opened her tightly closed lips.
ââ¦Using each other.â
âYes?â
The maids, who were screaming and expecting a sweet answer with reddened faces, couldnât hide their bewildered looks at the cold voice that came.
But after that, Azela did not open her mouth anymore. She just turned away from the mirror and walked out of her bedroom as if she didnât want to see her face. When she opened the bedroom door and came out into the hallway, he had been waiting for her.
â¦Now, she could meet him like this at any time, not secretly, not through the window at night.
At that fact, Azelaâs unpleasant feelings vanished as though they had never been there.
âOh.â
Zagnac scanned slowly over Azela from her head to her toes. His happy gaze was embarrassing for no reason, so she touched the tip of her hair and turned her gaze into the air.
âIt suits you very well. looks good.â
Azelaâs lips twitched as she turned her head to Zagnacâs brief compliment.
It was the first time she had stood in front of him in clothes other than a dress, so it was true that she was worried about what would happen if she didnât look good or what if she didnât look pretty. However, at his words, all those worries were carried away by the wind.
With a smile, Zagnac nodded for her to go down and went down the stairs. Azela naturally walked with him.
âWe have a lot of work to do today.â
âWorkâ¦?â
âI have to go to the Imperial Palace first.â
ââ¦Me too?â
âOf course. Youâre my escort knight.â
ââ¦Right.â
Listening to the word Imperial Palace. Azalea frowned and bowed her head. The Imperial Palace was the place where she would see Crown Prince Chises and Princess Livia, who she did not want to see.
She asked, with an unwelcome face.
âAre you sure we have to go to the Imperial Palace?â
âYeah, I donât want to go either.â
âWhy?â
âWhen I return to the capital, the first thing I do is visit the Emperor. I donât want him to pick up on me with this because the human Duke Ferial belongs to the Emperor.â
Zagnac said as he entered the dining room, pulled out Azelaâs chair and gave her a nod to sit down.
In the first place, it was quite impossible for her, the escort knight, to dine with him, the Master, but instead of saying it, she opened her mouth again as she sat in the chair, which Zagnac had moved for her.
âWhy is the Emperor trying to kill you?â
âWell.â
Zagnac sat down and shrugged casually, picking up the tableware. He then answered as he calmly ate the food.
âItâs either Iâm in the way of his power, or he was too greedy.â
ââ¦Thereâs no need to try to kill you when heâs greedy. If heâs greedy, why was he trying to kill you? Besides, the Emperor is the one with the highest power in this empire. What can you do about his power?â
âThere is no end to human greed.â
Zagnac continued his words with his purple eyes shining.
âAfter all, even after sitting in the highest seat, human beings desire a higher seat.â
ââ¦.â
âBesides, humans have an instinct to destroy what they want if they donât have it, so others wonât have it either.â
ââ¦Not me.â