Chapter 203
Margrave’s Bastard Son was The Emperor
âArsen!â
Dilaina embraced Arsen, aghast. The unconscious childâs body swayed limply. She wiped his face, a mess from coughing up blood, with the back of her hand and sobbed continuously. His whole body was cold and stiff, like someone about to die.
âHow, how is this? How is Arsen like this? Huh?â
At the motherâs wailing, the doctor wiped away cold sweat. Although he didnât know the reason, Arsen had gone to see Gale and had been harmed as a result. The guards reported that Gale had grabbed Arsen and thrown him.
âGale?â
âLady Dilaina, please step aside for a moment.â
âThis, aaah! Gale, that bastard!â
âWhat are you all doing? Hurry and escort Lady Dilaina!â
âThis way, please come this way, Lady Dilaina.â
The attendants barely managed to support Dilaina and separate her from Arsen. Ever since entering the palace, she had lived watching the grown princes, fearing for her life. The days of surviving by the Emperorâs side to protect her son flashed by.
But in the end, Mariv and Gale were harming her sons. Gale harmed Arsen, and Mariv harmed Jinâ¦â¦
At that moment.
Bang!
âYour Highness Arsen!â
âIs His Highness a little better?â
âLady Dilaina, I heard the news. Is it true?â
âOh my, oh, with that small body, what is there to find fault with. Tsk tsk. His Highness Gale is truly cruel.â
Officials rushed in, causing a commotion. They assessed the situation, seeing Arsen lying on the bed and Dilaina sitting on the floor.
âLady Dilaina. Is it true?â
ââ¦Yes. Itâs true.â
Gale had harmed Arsen, and Dilaina had confirmed that, but the officials understood differently. They thought it was a definitive answer that Arsen was indeed a mana user.
âItâs a joyous occasion. Joyous. Weâre saved now!â
ââ¦What?â
âWe mustnât miss this opportunity. Letâs execute His Highness Gale right away. He attacked Arsen, a mana user and a strong candidate for succession, as a traitor. Isnât this equivalent to two rebellions?â
âExactly! He has rebelled against Variel twice!â
âI agree. Letâs kill him immediately.â
âI heard that Ian has stationed barbarians. It will be difficult to break through with force, so we must push with justification. Even Ian wonât be able to easily refuse.â
âNo, wait a moment. Everyoneâ¦â¦â
Dilaina hesitated in confusion. Arsen is a mana user? She had always been with him, but she had never noticed any signs of it. She wished someone would explain it clearly, but the officials were only listing plans to behead Gale, getting carried away among themselves.
âBy the way, isnât the Ministry of Magic even sending healing mages? His Highness Arsen has fainted like that, so this is not right.â
âThey seem to be too busy protecting their own puppy. What was it called? Didnât that swordsman Beric come half-dead and gather all the healing mages?â
âThereâs a rumor that he clashed with Hayman outside.â
âThatâs right. I heard an arrest warrant was issued.â
Creak.
âIan Hiel, the Minister of Magic, is entering!â
âEek!â
The officials who were chattering about Ian were startled and covered their mouths. What if he heard? Although the attendant had given a signal, he was a mage. He was someone who could make his voice heard throughout Variel from where he sat, so one never knew.
âIan, Ian.â
âWhy are you all gathered here?â
âNo, well, we were worried because we heard His Highness Arsen had collapsed. Ahem.â
There were familiar faces everywhere. With the same mouths that had pledged loyalty to Jin just a few days ago, they now worried about Arsenâs well-being. Ian smiled and entered. The doctor recognized Ian, stood up, and greeted him.
âAh, Lord Ian.â
âHis Highnessâs condition?â
âIn my opinion, there are no major issues. He did cough up blood, but, well, I donât know. In any case, it would be best to continue examinations over time. He seems a bit fatigued.â
He coughed up blood, but thereâs no physical problem? Then itâs definitely an abnormal reaction.
At Ianâs nod, the healing mages parted to the left and right and examined Arsen. They checked his pulse with their fingertips and muttered.
âIf the body canât handle mana, it can bleed. Previously, you experienced that too, Lord Ian.â
After confronting Mariv, Ian had also coughed up blood. What Arsen had shown was merely an âopeningâ, but given the childâs fragile body, it was a sufficient possibility.
âWe want to take a closer look by injecting mana into his body. Lady Dilaina. Please give us permission.â
âThe, the healing mages?â
At the officialsâ question from behind, Ian frowned. It was an unspoken warning not to add any nonsense. No matter how much he was up against Arsen, as the Minister of Magic, he had to do what needed to be done.
âI, I grant permission.â
When Dilaina nodded, the healing mages exchanged glances with Ian. It meant they would carry out Ianâs order.
âInject mana and see how he reacts.â
Those with mana react in some way. This was true not only for mages but also for swordsmen. Just as Ian had released mana to discern Bericâs identity, this time the healing mages would do the same.
Zzing. Zing.
The moment the two were about to inject mana into Arsen.
Slap!
Arsen, with his eyes closed, caught the mageâs wrist. It was like sleep-talking. The only difference was that his physical reaction was surprisingly fast.
ââ¦Mother.â
âArsen, Arsen! Are you coming to your senses?â
The child called out to his mother, squeezing his voice. Dilaina pushed the mage away and hugged Arsen. A lifeless gaze. Arsen stared blankly at the ceiling and muttered.
âWhen Gale was trying to harm me, Ian was complicit. Give him to the beast. Iâm scared, Mother.â
ââ¦Ian!â
As soon as she heard those words, Dilaina raised her eyes and turned to Ian. Her momentum was considerable, as if she would rush at him at any moment, but Ian nonchalantly countered.
âWhen His Highness Gale deliberately attacked, it was troublesome. Thatâs why I issued the no-contact order, isnât it? I donât know for what reason you entered, so if you give me an answer, I will also have something to say.â
Didnât he enter Galeâs residence to kill him? From Galeâs position, he only tried to kill someone who was trying to kill him, so thereâs no problem at all. And the one who violated the safety guidelines was Arsen, so Ian also had no responsibility for this incident.
âNo, no matter what, His Highness Gale went too far! This cannot be overlooked, so I request his immediate execution!â
âThat, thatâs right. His brutal nature is a disgrace to the Imperial Family!â
âIan, dismiss the barbarians, no, the Cheonrye tribe you have stationed, and execute Gale at once.â
The officials pressured Ian, thinking this was their chance. They attacked with bloodshot eyes, a pitiful sight. Dull people who think that if they rely on the power of numbers without considering the consequences, it will be enforced. What enlightened them was a very small refusal.
âI do not permit it.â
âWhat? Why?â
âDonât tell me youâre defending His Highness Gale?â
Ian took out his pocket watch and checked the time. It had only been about four hours since the city gates had opened. While Beric was being disgracefully torn apart and Arsen was seeping through that gap, countless people had come and gone through the gates.
âThe closed city gates have just opened. The people of the Empire, who were anxious about what might happen to the Imperial Palace and Variel, have just been reassured and are entering. And in the midst of this, weâre going to execute His Highness Gale? Do you think it makes sense?â
âNo, well, no matter whatâ¦â¦â
âNo matter what, no means no. Given the current situation, all procedures must be respected. And above all, isnât the trial of His Highness Mariv scheduled four days from now? The execution will take place at the same time, so weâre going to execute His Highness Gale first? Thereâs no such thing as rushing like this.â
But if you really want to do it, go ahead. However, he would oppose it, and this would someday become a flaw in their administrative power. Thatâs what Ian was saying.
âAnd a week from now, we will hold a simple mana confirmation ceremony. Lady Dilaina. Please keep that in mind and take good care of His Highness Arsen.â
âA week from now?â
âSince he claims to be a mana user, it is the Ministry of Magicâs duty to respond. We have requested the Light of the Oracle. We will proceed simply as soon as it arrives.â
As soon as he heard the words âLight of the Oracle,â Arsen frowned. He clung to his mother and whined with a tearful voice.
âMother. I donât want to do it.â
âArsen?â
âIt hurts when I use mana. Thatâs why I couldnât tell anyone until now. Itâs not that I was trying to hide it. I was worried that this might be a burden to you, Mother.â
If heâs a mana user, it would instantly turn the tide, so why would he think that? When Dilaina stroked the back of the childâs head in puzzlement, Arsen added.
âLook. Isnât Ianâs attitude much sharper now that Iâm a mana user? Even Gale tried to kill me. Mother. Iâm scared.â
Look at this? Ian slightly raised his eyebrows and looked down at Arsen. It would be advantageous to prove that he is a mana user right away and establish his position, so why is he acting like that?
âUnlike the New Yearâs party, only a few will attend. The Light of the Oracle reacts even to the smallest power, so thereâs no need to consider it a strain.â
Heâs caught. The more Arsen tries to avoid it, the more Ian will push. When the priest arrives with the Light of the Oracle, Jinâs misaligned fate will also be straightened out.
Ian made sure Arsen couldnât escape.
âOr, Your Highness, did you perhaps use tricks with lies?â
âReckless and impudent! Ian!â
âWatch your words! His Highness is a mana user!â
âFalsely claiming to be a mana user is a grave crime of blasphemy against the sacred, fraud, and given His Highnessâs status, deception against Variel. Your Highness, itâs not too late, so if you have something to say, please do so. I will personally listen.â
It was a mockery disguised as kindness, and Arsen glared at Ian, keeping his mouth shut. Dilaina also frowned, finding it insulting.
âYour Highness?â
The conviction that itâs not mana. Even if it is mana, Arsen is a person who will disappear from history, so thereâs nothing to fear. Either way, thereâs nothing for Ian to be wary of.
Instead of answering, Arsen hid in his motherâs arms, and Dilaina stepped forward and dismissed Ian.
âFor now, please leave. Arsenâs physical condition is not very good, so rest is the priority. Take your mages with you as well.â
Since Ianâs intentions were unclear, even the healing mages couldnât be trusted. It was a resolute order of expulsion. The mages bowed at the waist and left the room. Ian was the same. He carefully observed the officials again and warned.
âItâs a week from now. Your Highness.â
So take good care of yourself. Ian bid farewell and disappeared. The officials also moved to the next reception room to discuss countermeasures.
The bedroom that became quiet in an instant. Arsen, still in Dilainaâs arms, asked.
âMother. Were you surprised?â
âA little.â
âActually, I found out not long ago. I wasnât trying to hide it. I was worried that this might be a burden to you, Mother.â
If heâs a mana user, it would instantly turn the tide, so why would he think that? When Dilaina stroked the back of the childâs head in puzzlement, Arsen added.
âLook. Isnât Ianâs attitude much sharper now that Iâm a mana user? Even Gale tried to kill me. Mother. Iâm scared.â
âItâs okay. Arsen. I will protect you.â
âWhat if Gale comes to kill me?â
What if? What if he comes this way? Arsenâs voice strongly echoed in Dilainaâs mind. She was overwhelmed with compassion and couldnât hold back her tears.
âItâs okay. Mother, Mother will take care of it. Iâll make sure Gale canât harm you, Iâll take care of it.â
Dilaina whispered, hugging Arsen. Unlike the motherâs affectionate expression, Arsenâs eyes were devoid of light. He was gauging the week Ian had warned about.
âA weekâ¦â¦â
If itâs the nearest temple, it shouldnât take that long, so why did he say a week? Arsen frowned, tapping his fingernails. If this continues, things might get a little difficult.