“Wear it.” He orders.
“Pardon?”
“As your dragon said, I… want you to wear it.” He admits shyly, avoiding my eyes and touching his chin. I chuckle, seeing this oddly cute side of his.
Granting his wish, I take out the necklace. As I am about to try wearing the necklace myself, Azher snatches it from my hand from behind. I startle.
‘Eh? Since when was he standing there?’
“It’s hard to wear it by yourself.” He speaks, hands already at the back of my neck, helping me wear it.
I flinch at his unexpected action. A lemon-mint scent spikes my nostrils along with the warmth felt behind my neck. Strands of my back hair are brushed to the side gently by him. I flush by this kind gesture. My heart is beating like a roller coaster. I first think I might have lost my senses, but thinking back, maybe it’s because I’ve never gotten close to any boy other than my brothers and cousins in my previous life.
After finishing helping me, he takes a l
After Azher’s leave, I go relax in my bedroom. The term ‘relaxing’ is actually me replanning my plan, enjoying snacks, and finishing some paperwork. I insist on doing some of the duchy’s paperwork to find opportunities for Azher and useful information. I’m still lacking intel on the nobility world and Ardiane’s situation. While signing my signature on a document, Theron rants suddenly. “Master, take off that necklace.” “What’s with the sudden change of heart? Earlier, you liked it more than I do.” I say, not averting from the document. “I sensed magic in it. I’m sure it’s to keep you in check.” Hearing that, my hand halts, the black ink stains the paper, ruining my signature. I cast the magic detector spell taught by Theron before – the most basic and simplest spell. “You’re right. There’s a detect location spell.” I’m sure Felix is the caster. “You know it too, so take off that necklace!” Theron pounces on me, pulling the necklace usi
“What kind of dirty tricks you used on Julian, huh?!” Cecilia shouts in anger. The glasses that are stacked in a triangle form can barely handle breaking from her high pitch tone. Even my eardrums are suffering from her high-pitched voice despite plugging them using my fingers. “Please calm down, Lady Cecilia.” Yuri remains rational, trying to calm this angry bull. “He would never choose you over me! You must have used black magic and seduced him!” Her ranting continues, now wildly accusing Yuri. “Lady Cecilia, I didn’t do any of those.” “Liar!” Cecilia raises her hand on Yuri. Seeing how this might be getting out of hand, I step in between, grasping her wrist tightly. I can slamdunk her and break her wrist now if I want, but good for her, maintaining my reputation and influence is holding me from doing so. “L-Lady Airis!” Cecilia gasps in shock. She must’ve expected I would only watch from the sidelines – since the original Airis only
“My lady looks gorgeous. It reminds me of my young days.” Olivia praises me while making my hair. I already said it’s fine and a maid can do it, but she keeps on insisting. “My beauty is no match to Miss Olivia’s.” I carefully glance back to not ruin the hard work she put in. “You flatter me, my lady.” I changed into a golden yellow dress, one of Her Majesty’s old yet new dresses, still fashionable. I thought they’ll give me a simple dress to wear. Olivia finishes styling my hair with a long twisted crown braid style. It’s done very neatly. After finishing giving me a makeover like a doll, Olivia escorts me back to the banquet hall. We were having a good chat until bumped into Azher on the way. “Good afternoon, Your Highness. Are you on the way to the banquet too?” Olivia asks. Judging by her tone, it seems she’s very much familiar with Azher. Not that questionable since she’s Her Majesty’s lady-in-waiting. “Yes. I have to settle some
“Please enjoy the snacks. I order only the finest for you.” Aiden says, pointing to the multiple types of desserts serve on a dark green multi-layer cake plate with gold lines. “I appreciate the thought, Your Highness. Thank you.” But does he expects me to finish all this? I just ate lunch! “By the way, I never got the chance to tell you. You don’t have to be so formal.” ‘How can I not? Even if he’s the catastrophe I have to stop, he’s still a prince.’ “Just relax. Call me Aiden.” He adds. “That’s impossible. You’re a prince. I-” “Well, I’m the one who talked casually first. Or should I order you to talk casually with me?” He cuts me off. He leans his body to the front, in my direction. “Say my name.” The words sound like a demand. Seeing how this prince doesn’t know a thing about personal space, I back away a bit, eyes avoiding the front. “A-Aiden…” I finally stutter his bare name, can no more stand this uncomf
I scoff. “How thick-skinned. Still lying even when the truth is clear as water?” “Believe me, my lady! It really wasn’t me!” “Do you have proof that it wasn’t you?” I ask. “N-No… But my lady also has no proof that I did it!” “Says who?” I glance at Aiden and he nods, understanding my request. He uses magic to reveal the fingerprints on the teapot. “All humans have different fingerprints.” I take the teapot passed by Aiden. “And somehow…” I harshly grasp her wrist. “Yours perfectly matches these.” Like a grocery store staff got caught stealing, she shivers in fear, sweat runs down her face. I release her hand, standing up and looking down at her. “Not so mighty now, huh?” “F-Forgive me, my lady! I have committed a crime!” “You know it’s a crime, yet you still do it.” ‘Can’t tell whether you’re reckless or just dumb’ is what I wish to add, but no can do. “I’m not mad because you tried to po
The carriage departs towards the duke’s manor. The atmosphere is quiet, neither of us tries to merry the mood. I stare at the scenery of people and lands outside while arranging my script. How should I ask him? “I have a question.” Azher states, startling me a bit. “Yes?” “Whose side are you on? Me or Aiden?” “…!” I flinch, so hard that I almost fell from my seat. My head slowly goes down. His question fills my heart with rage, annoyance, and disappointment. How could he… No. It’s been two months. I can’t stand being doubted for everything I did. We can’t reach our goal if we don’t have faith in each other. “Still doubting me? Even after everything I’ve done? Unconditionally helping you and obediently wearing this necklace?” I ask like a psycho. Really, I’ve had enough of this. “What?” He asks as if he doesn’t know a thing. Oh, how great is his acting skills that I almost fall for it. Pissed, I harshly pull Purple Tears
Time quickly flies and it’s already Julian and Yuri’s engagement ceremony. Thankfully, everything goes as planned. Like nature is also celebrating this special day, the birds are chirping wonderfully, the flowers bloom beautifully and the sky is brilliant and sunny as ever. Today’s indeed a delightful day. “Congratulations on your engagement, Yuri.” I congratulate the female lead of the day. “Thank you, my lady.” Yuri smiles while linking arms with Julian like a real engaged couple. I turn to my brother, giving him a look. “Take good care of Yuri or I’ll crush you to pieces.” He sneers. “How will you crush me with your current skills?” “…” I don’t say anything, looking at him with annoyed eyes. I beat a whole group of bandits, yet you dare to question my skills? But I can’t expose, can I? The couple laughs, watching my irritated face. Seeing them standing side by side, laughing, I smile. At this point, maybe both of them will genuinely
“A-Amazing!” I gasp as my gaze lifts onto the tree. Isn't this the shady tree I rested that day? It looked so different! It’s blooming beautiful silver and gold Sakura-like flowers. “The tree itself is a rare species, but its flowers are rarer. This is the first it bloomed after 11 years.” “That’s a very long period. But… the flowers look more appealing and charming because of that. Don’t you think so?” I share my opinion. “…Yeah.” “The person who planted this must be delighted to see its flowers. Who planted this? The palace gardener?” I ask, curious to know who’s the very patient person. “Me.” Azher answers. My jaw drops. “Y-You?!” He, an arrogant proud prince, plays with dirt? I can’t imagine the sight of it. “Is there a problem?” He asks with a poker face. “No. I asked because I want to plant one in the manor too.” I answer quickly, but I didn’t lie. It’d be great to have one in the garden. “Even if you want