Chapter 132
Violent glances filled the air. Calyx ate a bite-sized piece of food with a sour expression and watched peoples eyes sharpen. It was as if the crowd thought it was a waste of spit to have the Radwiell name in their mouth.
Calyx turned his head towards the young aristocrat with the most persistent gaze. Their eyes met. It was the third or fourth son of Count Sihorge. The man flinched, but realizing that most people around him were on his side, he puffed out his chest.
Calyx chewed the food in his mouth and looked at him without blinking. Seeing that fierce and persistent gaze, the man hurriedly turned his head.
I dont have any patience.
Calyx grabbed a drink from the tray of a passing attendant. It was cold. The attendants showed meticulousness in keeping even the glass cold. Countless people reflected on the unblemished surface. The frowning mens faces melted together on the chilled crystal. Calyx calmly passed it against his throat.
These were the problems he had to deal with from the moment he set foot on Moonstone Castle. Since it was a Cimmaron and Golgarten event, 98% of the guests were from the 2nd Princes faction. Some neutral parties popped up occasionally, but he was the only noble in the 1st Princes faction.
Our Rosaline The little woman beside him pretended to cry. Does she know that her brother has no friends?
I thought you wouldnt pick a fight today?
With pretty dark brown hair, Macaron opened her eyes wide and blinked, But that wasnt me picking a fight. Wasnt ita fact?
It was clear that she had no intention of keeping her promise. Calyx sighed into his wine.
This morning, Calyx had to busily prepare to go to the wedding because of the sudden invitation he received from Raymond.
He had wanted to ignore the invitation because he thought it mustve been a courtesy invite. However, the sentence [I sincerely invite Sir Calyx, the brother of Rosaline, who was once my apprentice] appeared.
Such long sentences filled the addressee column. At the time, Macaron was rolling around on the opposite sofa, and when she read the contents of the invitation, shed suddenly uttered a threatening remark that she would attend. Calyx had thrown the letter to the floor with a look of astonishment.
[You cant.]
Of course, his protest did nothing.
[Dont pick a fight with anyone, use honorifics, etc.]
Hed made her promise various things and brought her there, but they were in this situation less than ten minutes later. He would be more comfortable if she took the form of a mouse or an eagle, but she didnt want to do that. He guessed it was for the same random reason that Macaron frequently appeared in human form these days.
[Why do you go around in human form so often recently?]
At Calyxs question, Macaron had smiled strangely.
[Who knows?] Shed said.
Her eyebrows had furrowed, and only the corners of her mouth raised, giving her a human expression that made it difficult to tell whether she was in a good or bad mood.
His recollection was brief. Calyx swallowed the dregs of wine at the bottom of his glass. Macaron tilted her head, placing a slender hand on her round cheek.
Does Rosaline know that her brother fills his empty heart with alcohol alone?
How annoying. Calyxs sulky face made peoples gaze even worse.
Hey, hey! Look at that expression on this happy day!
The surrounding noise didnt drown out the whispering, leaving its transmission into his ears intact. It was loud. Perhaps the speakers wanted him to hear. When Calyx had smiled slightly earlier, that person was also the one who had asked with a straight face, Why is he laughing? What the hell did he want him to do?
Some people sometimes did nonsensical pranks like conventional bullies, such as shoulder bumps and spilling wine. But most were failed attempts.
Many men only passed by Calyx after seeing his face. His features were sharper than Count Radwiells, who had a countenance carved of thick lines, but their skittishness came from his expression.
His looks were so fierce that they turned a carefree midday wedding into a battleground in the setting sun. His tightly closed lips and cold expression made him unapproachable. Calyx was well aware of the usefulness of this appearance, so he went around leisurely in the face of numerous enemies.
Hoo Macaron inwardly admired.
Then, the moment she raised her head, her eyes met with someone. It happened to be a man riding a horse.
A man with burning red hair and scars all over his hands, which still never made him look hideous!
A middle-aged man whom Mimi the cat favored. He was Starz, the leader of the Knights of the White Night.
After a brief appearance at Raymonds wedding, he still had to attend to many things. He had urgent business, but that was no reason to ignore such a suspicious woman. Starz stared intently at the haggard woman who had just emerged from the grass.
Macaron smiled awkwardly. Starzs eyebrows rose. The woman was very suspicious.
Damn it, if it were Mimi the cat, even if she tore up his paperwork, she could turn this situation over with just one act of charm. Sadly, Knight Commander Starz was merciless toward humans. Macaron still had one leg ambiguously placed above the grass to cross over onto the road.
Starzs gaze didnt let up even as she smoothed her dress and removed the blades of grass from her hair with a careless hand. Oh, how persistent. She shouldve known when he insisted on kissing Mimi the cat.
Macaron smiled, grabbed the hem of her dress, and slightly bent her knees to greet him.
Are you the leader of the Knights of the White Night? I saw you from afar at the wedding earlier.
Did you attend Sir Raymonds wedding?
To put it mildly, he was only Mimis butler. Macaron snorted inwardly.
Oh, excuse me. Mister Calyx Radwiell had me attend as his partner.
You were with Sir Calyx?
Im helping Young Master Calyx in the Radwiell territory.
She meant she helped him as a maid. It was uncommon to have a maid as ones event partner. However, since Calyx wasnt close to any women, Starz thought it wasnt all that strange. Come to think of it, I didnt see it, but I heard that Calyx Radwiell came to the wedding with a female partner. When Starz showed signs of agreement, Macaron quickly took something out of her pocket.
If youll excuse me, Young Master Calyx told me to show you this.
It was a ring with the pattern of the Radwiell family inscribed onto it. It was something that only immediate family members deserved to have. They wouldnt hand it over to just anyone. He hadnt expected her to be a favored maid.
As I get older, my suspicions only increase. My apologies.
Its all right. Im sorry to bother you.
But why are you in the grass?
Macaron laughed as if embarrassed.
Its my first time at the Imperial Castle, so I tried to go to the Great Temple, but I dont know the way because everythings so big
Starz nodded.
Is she an ardent believer in Idelavhim?
Macaron frowned and glared at Starz while he looked like he was pondering about something. Thats a very inquisitive question Now that your doubt has cleared, you should go ahead. Shoo.
I see.
Thats what happened, so Im going to
Since you dont know the way, Ill take you there.
Macaron broke out in a cold sweat.