Chapter 56
Political Marriage With a Friendly Enemy
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Usphere was silent for a moment.
Kwanach staggered.
âYou look shocked. Youâre from the North, arenât you?â
Usphere nodded.
âI heard the North is a very harsh land. But thereâs no slavery, is it worth living more?â
âDid you get into this mess trying to protect the girlâ¦â¦?â
âWhat? I was punished for trying to do something out of my means.â
âHow could theyâ¦. You did the right thing. Itâs really unfair.â
âBecause the Kingdom of Pernen is corrupt.â
Kwanach spoke plainly.
The boyâs life was too hard for him to resent and be outraged by injustice. The incident he had just described to Usphere was only a small part of his intense life.
Usphere felt it too. A look of sadness crossed her face. She, too, had been treated as an Awakener, but she was also a wounded person.
Those with wounds would recognize each other.
Usphere cautiously moved a little closer to Kwanach. She squatted down carefully beside him, glad she wore a dress with a short hem.
It was not the kind of behavior a princess would do. It was far out of her manners and very impulsive. So much so that the encounter with Kwanach evoked unusual emotions in Usphere.
As soon as Usphere sat down beside him, Kwanach flinched greatly and glanced in her direction.
âWhat? Why are you sitting next to me?â
Kwanach held his breath as best he could. Up close, Usphere was unrealistically beautiful. Her skin was clear and her eyes were a gentle yellow-green.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
In Kwanachâs eyes, Usphere looked too perfect. An existence without a single flaw. A princess who looked like something out of a fairy tale, itself.
She was an existence that people like himself should not dare to stare at or even come close to.
Every time he breathed in, Usphereâs body scent hit his nose. It was the first time Kwanach learned that a person could smell this fragrant.
Usphere began to speak quietly.
âI think there are absurdities everywhere. Some people have it hard.â
ââ¦â¦.â
âI wish I could help you, but I have no power to do soâ¦â¦. Iâm from another country, too.â
âI didnât ask you to help me.â
âBut it really bothers me.â
Kwanach deliberately spoke roughly to hide his swaying mind.
She said she wanted to help. Such a beautiful person wanted to help a person who was so dirty and lowly like himself.
Kwanach was sensitively aware of everything as Usphere sat next to him, but on the other hand all of this felt like an illusion.
Kwanach didnât even know who his parents were. He grew up without receiving any warmth, love or affection.
The nursery where the slaves who would become boy soldiers were raised was cold and rough. The world was an unkind place to Kwanach. From the time he was born until now, not a moment too soon, always.
So he made up some thorny words because it was difficult to accept Usphereâs kindness all at once.
âYou are an extraordinarily feeble girl. Iâve never seen anyone listen to a slaveâs words for so long. Iâm sure I smell bad, but you just sit beside me without a care in the world. â¦â¦.â
The truth was, deep down inside, Kwanach was happy.
Usphereâs warmth was like a blessed rain, wetting Kwanachâs dry, parched insides. Kwanach couldnât handle the kindness he had never met before.
It made his head dizzy. He flinched and sat a little away from Usphere.
âNow that Iâve said all this, the girl will be angry.â
She should leave quickly.
But Usphere acted differently than Kwanach had expected. She handed her handkerchief to Kwanach again.
ââ¦â¦ Why are you giving me this?â
Usphere lightly touched her lips with her finger. It meant to tell him to wipe the blood from his mouth.
Kwanach pondered for a moment and then took the handkerchief. The cloth was very soft and smelled like flowers.
âCan I put this on my mouth?â
Kwanach felt that this little cloth was even more precious than he was. He hesitated for a moment, then wiped the blood away.
The handkerchief, which had been a luxury item, soon became soiled.
âYou canât use this handkerchief anymore,â Kwanach murmured.
âYou can keep it.â
ââ¦â¦ By the way, why would a girl like you come to a stable?
âA girl like me?â
âAt a glance, you looked like a â¦â¦ precious princess.â
âIs that so?â
Usphere tilted her head. She looked as if she couldnât understand a word he was saying. But rather, Kwanach couldnât understand her reaction.
âDoes she even know what she looks like?â
It was a nobility that he couldnât dare to face head-on. Facing Usphere, Kwanach felt like his existence was the most insignificant in the world.
Every gesture and speech of Usphere was elegant. Kwanach felt overwhelmed by Usphere, who seemed younger than he was.
Thump. Thump. His heart was beating noisily. He didnât know why. It was the first abnormal symptom he had experienced.
Usphereâs eyes were kind as she stared at him. Kwanach wanted to scream at her not to look at him like that.
The others stared at him condescendingly, and those same slaves feared him mostly because of his power.
The look in Usphereâs eyes, however, did not belong to any of those two. That confused Kwanach.
âCan you talk to a slave like me?â
âBut thereâs no one here. You think Iâm a princess, but youâre treating me this way?â
ââ¦â¦ Are you really a princess?â
Kwanach turned his wandering gaze back to Usphere.
Usphere only stared at Kwanach, neither denying nor affirming. An awkward silence passed between them for a while.
Kwanachâs heart was racing erratically, his fever was rising again and he was going crazy, but Usphere felt strangely at peace. It was much more comfortable than wandering around with Diaquit, who bragged about her as if introducing expensive products.
She didnât feel intimidated by Kwanach, who was new to her and much bigger than her.
âYou donât talk like a child. I heard a Princess came from Achaia, but I didnât think â¦â¦.â
Kwanach murmured in an upset voice.
âI think you heard about me.â
ââ¦â¦ Am I going to be arrested for profanity?â
He thought she was a noble lady, but he didnât know she was a real Princess.
Kwanach was getting harder and harder to Usphere.
âIs anything different for the royal family? Is there such a thing as birthright status?â
It was a phrase that she had heard so often as a child. She couldnât help but be born with a certain status.
Usphereâs appearance was very much in line with her status as a Princess. She looked like someone who was born to be a princess.
âBut for a Princess, why do you sit next to a dirty person like me? Even give me your handkerchief?â
Usphere saw the confusion on Kwanachâs face and chuckled.
âI canât believe that Iâm caught.â
Usphereâs laughter echoed in the stable.
At that moment, Kwanach forgot to breathe. When Usphere laughed, the bright light around her seemed to burst into flame. It was a beautiful smile, as light as a bud bursting open.
When she was expressionless, she seemed a little stiff, but when she burst into laughter, the atmosphere changed.
Thump. Thump. Kwanach kept his hand over his raging heart. His body tensed up, the aftermath of the beating not letting up. Heat rose from beneath his forehead, and his eyes ached.
When he looked at Usphere, the pain seemed to be getting worse.
âDonât worry, I wonât tell anyone about what happened in this stable. You donât need to be polite now.â
âWhyâ¦â¦?â
âBecause Iâm nothing special either.â
Usphere spoke in a bitter tone.
Usphere thought there was nothing stranger in the world than this.
âWhat are you talking aboutâ¦.Princess?â
Kwanach belatedly used an awkward honorific. Then Usphere started laughing again.
âThere is no need to be polite.â
This time Kwanachâs breath seemed to stop. His head was ringing.
When Usphere laughed, and the blood rushed in his body and hurt. He wished she wouldnât smile. However, at the same time, he wanted to see that smile forever. He knew it was a vain dream.
Usphere stared at Kwanach, his large body trembling, and spoke sadly.
âI am not strong enough for my status.â
âWhy is that?â
âGod must have abandoned me.â
âI donât think soâ¦â¦.â
If God had chosen her, why would he abandon her? Kwanach wanted to protest that it wasnât true, but he wasnât good at speaking. He just had to wonder how a girl who looked so perfect would think like that.
A dark light flashed across Usphereâs face and quickly disappeared. She changed the subject.
âBy the way, how long are you going to stay here?â
âI donât know. Until Benanâs anger is gone.â
âIs Benan the one who did this?â
âYes. Heâs the commander of the slave soldiers.â
âIs there any way to protest?â
âWho is going to listen to a slave?â
It was rather peculiar for Usphere to talk at such length with a slave. And this was despite being royalty.
Usphere let out a small sigh and said,
âItâs hard to say, since itâs not my country, but â¦â¦ there seems to be a problem with Pernenâs status system.â
âItâs as rotten as rotten can get. This kingdom. I wonât have a wish when itâs gone.â
Kwanach said it as a joke, but Usphere reacted quite seriously.
âHow long can a country that is festering from the bottom up be sustained?â