Delfina looked gloomy and nodded. I remember the first time I met Vittorio.
“Indeed, when he introduced himself, he didn't mention the family name.”
According to custom, when introducing names, nobles often have to say the family name first. For example, Irenea of Flores. But he only introduced himself as Captain Vittorio.
At that time, I was only worried about covering the eyes of the White Rose Cross Knights to sneak out to attend the festival, so I accidentally overlooked this detail.
“I see something shady about that person, Your Highness.”
I myself also feel an indescribable feeling that cannot be clearly explained. Of course, I understand Delfina's reason for doubting. He's too suspicious.
“The fact that he works so much, and the fact that he intentionally hides the family name…”
“He's also strange in that he keeps trying to stay by our side……”
No one knows that I am the fifth Prince to marry Cesar. And also the fact that four previous bride candidates suffered tragic deaths at the hands of Mercedes.
“His sister should have been in this position……”
Delfina waved her hand, interrupting me.
"Your Highness, please don't say those words. Even if Vittorio thinks like that, it's extremely disrespectful."
“But would Vittorio think that was disrespectful?”
“That is……”
“Furthermore, the White Rose Cross Knights are officially the Queen's force.”
Perhaps he is the Queen's confidant. Maybe he is following us with that intention…….
Whatever the truth, the fact that Vittorio has something unclear cannot be changed. How will he accept the fact that I become a Prince Concubine?
I looked out the window with restlessness. Luc Ngoc Cung Garden appears. This place has changed cleanly, no longer looks as desolate as before.
Just as I ordered, spring bushes were planted, flowers were everywhere, and the fresh scent wafted all the way here. On the ground, low boxwoods and spring flowers bloom brilliantly.
Vittorio carried out my orders without missing a single detail. It was even completed in an incredibly short time.
“No matter what, we must not let our guard down around that man.”
Delfina grumbles, saying she can't trust Vittorio at all.
Vittorio of Pellegrino. A man with a cold temperament typical of a rigid soldier. He is a person who firmly adheres to principles, without any flexibility. His cold eyes often have a habit of seeing through others, and now he always follows Cesar, protecting him in the name of an escort.
From afar, I saw Cesar reading a book by the newly built lake. As if sensing my gaze, Cesar raised his head, looked this way and waved. I also waved back.
“Cesar has changed since that day.”
“Oh, is that so?”
Delfina giggled when I said that. But she also nodded, seeming to understand Cesar's change.
“There seems to be something……”
“Your Highness has become more mature.”
“Yes, to the point of being a bit strange.”
After losing consciousness that day, Cesar finally returned to his old self. Or rather, now I don't know which Cesar the 'original' Cesar was. Perhaps, Cesar that day was his true nature.
Maybe because I was used to the image of the innocent and clumsy Cesar, the mature and clear image I saw that day was so different from the Cesar I used to know.
And even now, there's something a little different about him than before. Although I haven't determined exactly what's different.
“Well, maybe it's because of what happened tonight?”
Delfina joked softly. Because tonight is our official meeting night.
“Sigh……”
Just thinking about the night of getting married makes me sigh. Remembering the misery of the previous meeting, I immediately felt sad.
“I hope the Little Prince will be born soon.”
Delfina held my hand with a dreamy expression.
“Eh, eh?”
I could only respond reluctantly. Because nothing has happened between us yet. It was difficult to create an intimate atmosphere with Cesar, and I was actually a little scared.
"How adorable would a child like Your Highnesses be? Being a pretty princess or a mature prince would be wonderful."
“Does Delfina like children?”
"I have nine younger siblings. Taking care of children is something I'm used to."
“No wonder, you are very familiar with taking care of Bernadetta.”
The fact that she can come up with ideas
secret mission
On the spot, it was shown that she often played with her younger siblings like that.
“That's right, taking care of children is a daily thing.”
“So why doesn't Delfina get married soon?”
"I don't have a dowry. And getting married isn't a solo thing?"
"Oh, Delfina has me. Don't worry about the dowry. I will take care of everything before you get married, so if there is a good person, just tell me at any time."
"I am very grateful for your Highness's words. But right now I want to stay by your side and support Your Highness."
“I am also always grateful to you.”
I don't have anyone as absolutely trustworthy as her, so her words sounded so warm and precious.
“Above all, the most important thing for us today is the matching night.”
Delfina looked at me and smiled mischievously. She brought up the topic again that I had been trying to change. I gave a forced smile.
“Ah ha ha… that's right.”
That's right. The problem I face today is this.
"Your relationship is very good. Why is there still no good news about the Little Prince?"
“Still, it's not time yet…”
Of course it's impossible. We are truly a couple
pure
,
nothing happened
. Delfina and I argued about it while choosing clothes, and the sun gradually set.
Before the wedding night, I had to meet Countess Elvira like last time. Speaking of which, it's been a while since I've seen the Countess. She seemed thinner and paler than before, only greeting me gently when I entered the room.
The procedure remains the same as last month. The Royal Doctor examined my body, asked about my illness, and delivered the report to the Countess.
“Here.”
At that time, when the Royal Doctor gave the report to the lady, the paper fell to the floor. The lady quickly bent down to pick it up, then stiffened as if struck by lightning, stopping on the floor.
“Ugh.”
Even though it was very small and short, her moans still rang out clearly.
And my vision flickered. For a moment I thought I was dizzy, but I wasn't. I know what this phenomenon is. That is the omen of
Wisdom Eye Thien Ly
.
Lately I've hardly seen or dreamed anything, why this moment?
I saw Countess Elvira lying face down on the bed. For some reason, she looked very pained. She was wearing a thin nightgown, but her back had terrible welts as if she had been whipped.
No, to say he was beaten would be too serious of a wound. It was at the level of torture. The flesh was deeply torn and the blood flowed continuously. While the Royal Doctor applied medicine and treated the wound, the Countess gritted her teeth and clutched the bed sheet.
“……Your Highness the Prince?”
Seeing me standing still, Countess Elvira called out to me. I blinked a few times. The illusion ends there.
I don't know why the Countess was so seriously injured. But the job
Wisdom Eye Thien Ly
show me this illusion means this has really happened.
“It's done.”
The Countess's face was still cold, emotionless like wood and stone, even somewhat harsh. In fact, other than the moan just now, no emotions showed on her face.
The difference was so great compared to what I had just seen that I unconsciously stared at her face.
“What's the matter, Your Highness?”
“Ah, no, nothing.”
I quickly turned away. Perhaps what I just saw made me unable to help but be concerned.
“We will wait here.”
The maids still stood guard outside the bedroom door, creating a feeling of tension. In the first place, why do these maids have to stand guard at the door?
I walked into the bedroom, Cesar was waiting.
"Lace!"
His face welcoming me was still radiant. Seeing him reading a book, I asked.
“What are you reading?”
"This."
Cesar gave me the book he was reading.
“What, are you reading that again?”
"Not."
“So what is it?”
I accepted the book Cesar gave me. I thought it was a fairy tale book, but it was much thicker.
I opened the book with a satisfied expression, then stiffened.
“This, this… who gave it to you?”
Cesar smiled brightly and innocently and answered.
“Richard.”