Chapter 56: Such A Weird Man, Truly

Chapter 56: Such A Weird Man, Truly

Trust you?

How was I supposed to trust you, who killed me after using me up to the last drop?

Oh, how nonchalantly you ask me to delve into the pits of hell.

Very well.

Maybe it was because my head remained chillingly cold, as lies flowed out of my mouth all too easily.

I will trust Your Grace.

Only after hearing the answer that he wanted did Damian back away from me.

Then, let us meet again at the Founding Day festival.

I immediately headed to the carriage that would take me back to my home.

That was because I knew that even if Damian knew the whereabouts of Cassadin, he wouldnt tell me, and because I had the eerie feeling that someone was watching me just by being within Damians territory.

When the carriage started to move, Sasha swallowed visibly before opening her mouth,

For a moment, I thought he was a different person from yesterday.

As Sasha scratched her cheek, Tuule nodded vigorously in agreement with her comment.

Tuules dark brown hair bobbed along with his nodding head.

Theyre the same person. The Grand Duke from yesterday and today.

Hearing that, Tuule stopped nodding and shook his head to the side instead.

He is surely scheming something.

I smiled wordlessly at the accusation Tuule made with narrowed eyes.

And I knew that better than anyone else.

When we returned to our home, there was an unexpected guest waiting for us.

I found someone in red clothing standing in front of the mansion entrance, talking with Father.

Luscious golden strands of hair fluttered carelessly in the breeze.

I could see Father wiping away beads of sweat rolling down his forehead with a handkerchief as he spoke with the man in red clothing.

Does that mean the lady is not coming today either?

Well, that is

Who even is the man speaking to Father?

When I stepped out of the carriage and approached the two talking men, their gazes simultaneously fell on me.

Aren?

I was unable to tell who the red-clothed man was from the back, but it turned out that he was Crown Prince Leon.

Your Highness?

When my eyes widened in surprise, the Crown Prince responded with a grin.

Ive come here because you didnt keep your promise to visit the palace.

In response to the Crown Princes remark, Father also stared at me with a confused expression. His face demanded an answer to what this situation was.

Well, why dont we go inside to talk first?

As you say.

And so, as we entered the living room, the Crown Prince turned to Father.

I ask that you give us some time, as this is between me and the lady.

Yes, Your Highness.

Father then shot me a glance, saying that he was going to need an explanation from me later. I nodded my head, telling him that I would.

Clack.

The doors closed, and it was just me and the Crown Prince left in the living room.

A table created a distance between us, and we sat down on the chairs at each side.

You wouldnt know how surprised I was to hear that Milady wasnt here when I came to visit.

I couldnt help but stop him once more. He turned around to look at me.

Why did you call me?

Why are you so kind to me?

When I asked him honestly, the Crown Prince burst into laughter.

After a long session of laughing, he messed with the doorknob several times before suddenly turning around and walking towards the chair that I was seated in.

Then he grabbed onto the armrest of my chair and leaned over towards me. I unconsciously leaned away from how close he was to me when he muttered quietly into my ear.

I know. Im not sure either.

The tiny voice tickled my ears, then disappeared. With a confused expression, I looked up at the Crown Prince.

Seeing that, he gave me a wide, playful grin and ruffled my hair with his hand.

Thanks to him ruffling my hair, it turned into a tangled mess. Just like a lions mane.

Your Highness!

At that moment, I glared at him with a frustrated expression, which, for some reason, caused him to burst into laughter once more.

Let us meet next time, Aren.

With those final words, the Crown Prince left the living room.

Hes such a weird man, truly.

Immediately after the Crown Prince left, I confessed the current situation to my puzzled father.

So from what you are saying, Aren, you have become acquainted with His Highness after healing him from the poison, and, as a result, received much help from him at the banquet hall and in other cases?

Yes, that is what happened.

After hearing the details of the situation, Fathers eyes sparkled as he smiled cheerfully. Reflecting the autumn skies, Fathers blue eyes were shining with more clarity than ever before.

His Highness seems like a much nicer man than I thought. I had heard that His Highness usually did not have interest in others.

Is that so?

Not interested in others? That man? The rumors must have changed. If anything, he had too much interest.

At least, thats what the rumors claim. Im not sure how accurate they are since Ive just heard what the others have been saying. But, even I have only spoken with His Majesty, but never with His Highness.

I see.

Now that I think about it, I didnt have much interaction with the Crown Prince in my past life either.

If Cassadin hadnt poisoned the Crown Prince in this life, I would have never had the chance to talk with the Crown Prince like this.

That reminds me, Aren. How did it go with finding Cassadin? Did you meet him?

When Cassadins name came out of Fathers mouth, I could feel all of my strength draining out of me.

No, I couldnt find him.

That damned bastard. Ill break his legs so he wont be able to go anywhere next time I see him.

Father!

Its a joke. A joke.

Father laughed quietly as he patted my back.

Cassadin didnt happen to come back here while I was gone, did he?

No. I didnt see a single hair of him.

Thats disappointing.

I did consider hiring someone to find Cassadin, but that might only cause news to spread to others that Cassadin was no longer part of our family.

Lets wait for now.

Yes, lets do that.

Ah, right. Are you going to the Founding Day festival, Father?

Hm. I havent thought about that yet.

I was going to the Founding Day festival in order to lower Damians guard, but it wouldnt be strange for that man to attempt something while I was away from the mansion.

Since something might happen to Father, maybe it would be better if he attended the Founding Day festival with me. It would be a good idea to bring along some knights from our family as well.

Father, why dont you attend this Founding Day festival with me?