Isabelleâs exclamation came through the rattling carriage that they were riding. Watching Isabelle, who was sticking close to the carriage window while looking outside, Riggs was pleased.
âYou always said that you wanted to travel while riding a carriage.â
Truthfully, the most comfortable way to get to Count Grayâs residence was to use the teleportation gate. Doing so required considerable resources, but Riggs didnât have to be concerned about that since he could use up a bit more than he should if it meant he could avoid wasting time.
But Riggs was thinking otherwise today, and the reason for that was his duchess. Riggs recalled the scenes he read in the novels that Isabelle had lent him.
âIn her books, there were always dog-ears on the pages where the main characters rode a carriage and watched the wonderful scenery pass by.â
Growing up in the narrow fence of the temple with that kind of upbringing, Isabelle had always wanted to see the world. One day, they had climbed a mountain and looked down at the village, and she spoke in a sentimental tone.
âRiggs! Look at the buildings of the town all huddled up together like that. And the Cardiago Castle is over there.â
ââŠBut why is your expression like that?â
There was a pure, light-hearted smile on her face that seemed to be enough to cleanse her surroundings, but what she said through her lips didnât match this expression at all.
âThereâs so many buildings, but I donât have one for myselfâŠâ
ââŠâŠâ
His childhood friend was very materialistic.
Anyway, Riggs intended to recreate the scenes Isabelle had read in her novels, making it so that the sights sheâd see would be impressive. If itâs something he couldnât do now, then he would do it later.
ââŠThere was a scene of the main characters doing the deed inside a carriage, and it was even underlined.â
Though she looked like a heavenly saintess, it was strange to know that she did her best to underline those parts and read them carefully. He wondered if there were other hidden twists like this in her personality.
âWhat else am I to do when youâre so devious, really. Iâm the only one you can live with.â
After reaching a satisfactory conclusion on this day, Riggs nodded earnestly. Count Grayâs estate was drawing close.
* * *
Suiting the theme of the tea tasting event, the hall was filled with the permeating scent of a fragrant tea. It was a scent that made people comfortable, and it went well with the ambiance of the crystal-themed interior design and wooden furniture inside.
Along with the earthy scent of the tea leaves, desserts with flavored cream could be seen everywhere. The servants were busy carrying silver trays of drinks, either tea or liquor, full of new flavors.
âIt is an honor for the Duke and Duchess of Cardiago to grace this hall with your brilliant presences.â
âThank you for inviting us to your wonderful abode.â
Riggs and Count Gray greeted each other. Isabelle didnât know why Count Gray regarded Riggsâ attendance to be such a great honor, but she soon heard the reason.
âYour Highness, this is the first time in such a long while that youâve appeared in an event thatâs meant purely for socializing. Isnât that so?â
âIt just somehow happened that way. From now on, Iâll be attending more events with my dear wife.â
Riggsâ gaze headed towards Isabelle, who responded by giving him a moderate smile. She reflected on her childhood friendâs social skills.
âOh no. I guess Riggs wasnât acting when it came to his socializing.â
She couldnât believe that this was the first time heâs attended a social gathering in a long while being the high noble that he was. Was that really possible? Of course, seeing as he didnât need to put a lot of effort into getting people on his side, this was evidence enough of his own power.
Whenever he went outside his estate, he recalled the fact that he needed to hide his appearance by wearing masks or using hallucinatory spells. It was good enough that he didnât need to pretend to mingle with the other nobles, let alone appear in high society.
âSocializing is originally something that the lady of the house did.â
After recalling the scenes sheâs read about in her many novels, Isabelle made up her mind. Riggs did say he would be away for a bit while he was attending to the matters regarding the imperial conference.
âI should do well by myself.â
While being dressed up by the reapers, Isabelle asked them if they knew anything about high society.
âHmm⊠Last time, I heard about a young lady and a young lord seen in public drunk and caught trying to elope.â
âA baron was reprimanded by His Highness for going too far while gambling.â
âOh! Thereâs something I know for sure. Not too long ago, the children of the Marquis and Marchioness of Lichifelle had passed away. I believe they drowned in a lake?â
The reapers didnât know anything particular about high society, and the news that they managed to tell her were all dismal topics.
It was fortunate enough that Isabelle knew who the people approaching her were, thanks to the lessons she had with Count Gray.
âI greet the esteemed Duchess Cardiago.â
âAs the rumors go, Your Grace is beautiful.â
âOh my⊠Your Grace looks even more beautiful now than the last time I saw you at your wedding.â
Isabelle gave a polite smile in return with a soft-spoken answer to the women who came to approach her.
The beautiful women hailing from the Cardiago territory all had dark colored hair and reddish-brown eyes, and the same went with the men.
Since she had silver hair and blue eyes, Isabelle evidently stood out amongst them as though there was a spotlight trained on her, even as she was just standing still.
After receiving the customary greetings, she went up the stairs to briefly escape from the others. It was overwhelming that there were so many eyes on her, and at the same time, the murmurs around her became louder.
âI heard that Lady Celeste has finally arrived. What will she look like today?â
âLady Celeste is always perfect. How else could she have captured the capitalâs high society at such a young age?â
âSheâs coming from over there!â
After following the other peopleâs gazes, Isabelle quickly grasped why there was a commotion now.
Walking in with such a confident saunter, that woman was the most outstanding beauty here, even in a place with sensual and opulent nobles.
Compared to the young ladies who sipped tea with a smile reminiscent of a spring breeze, or even to noblewomen who would talk about the people theyâd newly hired, her eyes had a different look to them.
Her eyelashes were thick and luscious while her eyebrows were sculpted. With a beauty mark next to her eye, she had an air to her that made anyone think that she couldnât be easily approached. And apart from that, with a commanding tone full of charisma, it felt as though the master of the hall had arrived.
âLady Celeste. She was residing at the capital before, but when Riggs moved to settle here at the Cardiago territory, I heard that she also went back here.â
Isabelle knew the ladyâs face, name and a rough summary of her background. But now that sheâs met the lady in person, she was much more like a queen compared to what Isabelle had read about her in writing.
The young men around her looked to be a bit nervous, but they were polite in front of her. The young ladies had even stopped talking amongst themselves and slipped away to the background. With her posture straight, Lady Celeste had an atmosphere about her that would make one think she was like a black viper that could swallow even a large animal all at once.
With hushed interest and murmurs, the eventâs attendees looked alternately between Isabelle and Lady Celeste. Isabelle could also hear their whispers.
âIt would be natural for Her Grace the Duchess to be wary of Lady Celeste. Sheâs the most prominent lady in the Ducal territoryâs high society after all.â
âSince Lady Celeste is a daughter of a count, she would have to greet Her Grace first. If they were of the same peerage, this would have ended up as a war of nerves with not one side lowering her head to the other until the end.â
âBut Her Grace looks so delicate⊠Wonât she be beaten by Lady Celeste?â
Half of the crowd was excited about the entrance of the new belle of high society, and the other half was muttering under their breaths about the duchess who wasnât a noble and wouldnât be able to adapt to this environment. Some people were also just spectating.
âThe young ones seem to be energetic all the time. And itâd be a problem to be that energetic when itâs not the time to be.â
ââŠCountess Gray?â
âItâs nice to meet you, Duchess Cardiago. I am Countess Gray.â
The older woman looked pointedly at the young lords who were standing at the sidelines around Isabelle, at which they crumbled. Isabelle stood still and looked down the balustrade.
Countess Gray had a high presence in high society just like her husband. The countess was also looking at Lady Celeste.
âI believe that Your Grace knows that the Celeste family is Cardiagoâs shield. Among her siblings, Elizabeth is good at defense-based martial arts and sheâs been training ever since she was a child.â
âLady Celeste must have outstanding capabilities.â
âThatâs right. The lady has an acute sense of self-interest.â
Isabelle glanced down at the lady with an unreadable expression.
The competent youngest daughter of a countâs household known in history to be in Riggsâ side. If sheâs that good-looking and brightâŠ
âShe must have been in marriage talks with the Duke.â
ââŠâŠâ
âIâm just curious about it, so Iâd like to hear your answer.â
âYour Grace is right. There had been many marriage talks, however, it was a union that never took place. Please do not dwell on it.â
âWhat was the reason?â
âI believe one reason is the ladyâs reputation in high society, and the other reason is a duchessâ will. Lady Elizabethâs dignified reputation stems from the fear of the other young ladies towards her. Rumor has it that Lady Celesteâs close aides are putting pressure on the other young ladies and their servants.â
âHave you seen it happen yourself, Countess?â
âI havenât, however⊠It may not just be because of the stifling atmosphere that theyâre frightened of her.â
As though proving the countessâ words, the young ladies were bustling to open a path for Lady Celeste to pass through.
âAnd, a duchessâ will. Lady Celeste once declared that her own ruthless nature did not fit the position of the Duchess of Cardiago.â
âHmmâŠâ
Still, Isabelle followed Lady Celeste with her eyes. Any clever young lady would have coveted the position of the Duchess of Cardiago.
However, Lady Celeste somehow seemed to be determined to avoid this position. Her decisive attitude seemed to perfectly draw the line there.
And though it didnât seem plausible, she was a great individual who was dominating the social world by using the fear of the other young ladies.
âIt would be nice to greet her for a bit.â
Isabelle descended the stairs, careful of her steps. At that moment, Lady Celeste was taking a sip of some wine, though she also found Isabelle.
When facing a duchess, it would be right for a countâs daughter to bow first. However, Lady Celeste just looked at Isabelle for a few seconds.
âDoes she not have any intention of bowing in front of Her Grace?â
âMaybe sheâs thinking itâs not worth doing so since she was a noblewoman in front of a woman with unknown origins.â
âThereâs going to be some tension.â
âHis Highness the Duke must be seethingâŠâ
The two women had only caught sight of each other for mere seconds, but everyone had already started chattering in excitement.
There was a rapid spread of whispers around them even though they could be clearly heard, and at this, Isabelle became uncomfortable. There were shallow wrinkles on her forehead.
âI am late in my greetings, Duchess. I am Elizabeth of the Celeste County.â
Lady Celeste straightened her posture and curtsied first. It was an impeccably polite greetingâhowever, there was a sharp glint in her eyes.
âCrazy. How can she glare so ferociously towards Her Grace?â
âIf youâre glared at like that so straightforwardly, wouldnât even the Emperor be scared?â
âStop it. Her Grace and Lady Celeste can hear.â
Even so, contrary to their concerns, Isabelle was relieved. Because behind the sharp glint in the ladyâs eyes that shone so violently with tension, Isabelle saw through and found a hidden ounce of earnestness right there.
While standing upright and showing off a demeanor as such, Isabelle could see that it wasnât because Lady Celeste was a viper-like predator.