It was a shameful position, but it was not the time to be conscious of it.
âIf I go to the palace, I will die. Nassar doesnât want me to be that way, does he?â
âCalm down. It canât be. Who dares harm the princess?â
âOf course, His Majesty the Emperor!â
â⊠Yes? Thatâs a misunderstanding. Your Majesty is truly concerned about Her Highness, the princess.â
I suppressed my desire to question whether it made sense.
âWhy would you worry about me whoâs not even a real daughter? Iâm sure youâre grinding your teeth.â
âItâs all a rumor that the princess is a fakeâŠâ
âNo. I am certainly not his daughter.â
Philomel suppressed her frustration and answered.
âI canâtâŠâ
He hesitated for a moment in shock, then shook his head.
âNo, even if thatâs the case, itâs true that His Majesty is worried about the princess. Count Pollan said so, too.â
âIt must be the Countâs misunderstanding.â
Pollan was more or less inclined to look at the world with compassion.
ââŠâ
Philomelâs determined attitude confused Nassar.
He, too, had heard everything from Pollan and had not met the Emperor himself.
âNo way, the Emperor reallyâŠ?â
Philomel didnât miss the confusion on his face.
âPlease, Nassar⊠Please let me go. If you do, Iâll do anything you want.â
Nassarâs pupils shook greatly.
Seeing that face, Philomel was sure that she had a chance to survive.
Nassar is upright and good in character. Like âPhilomelâ in the book, he was merciless when she bullied Ellencia, but he was kind to everyone else. At least he didnât have the personality to push Philomel to death.
For the past several years, they have maintained an amicable relationship without bothering Nassar and keeping a reasonable distance.
Everyone looked at the princess and the duke and agreed that it was an ideal engagement relationship. She thought he might turn a blind eye to her once in a while if she appealed to his sympathy.
It was not difficult for Nassar to silence the dukeâs knights and Angeliumâs security guard.
She said that she would do anything, but it was an empty remark since the good Nassar would not make unreasonable demands.
ââŠâ
However, Nassarâs reaction was unusual.
âWhy, why do you put me to the test with such words?â
The tear-stained Nassar removed Philomel with an overly polite hand and sat her down. His fingers were trembling, though slightly.
âWhat did IâŠ?â
Philomel was puzzled.
âWhat did I do!â
Is it my fault that I asked for help? What does it mean to put you through the test?
Nassar, who was brushing his bangs, lowered his head.
âWhat I just said was presumptuous to Your Highness. I apologize.â
â⊠I donât know, but thereâs nothing to be sorry about.â
After the meaningless apology, there was only silence.
Nassar looked out of the wagon with a disappointed look on his face. It was more like a feeling for himself than a feeling for Philomel.
Was there anything in the conversation he could have blamed himself for?
Suddenly, Nassar opened his mouth.
âI cannot accept your request not to inform the Emperor.â
âWhy?â
Nassar, who saw Philomel, said in a tone that he was speechless.
âThe fact is⊠I have instructed to send a message to the imperial palace before getting into the carriage.â
The image of Nassar, who was saying something to the knight, flashed through my head.
âIâm so sorry. I canât wait to tell you the good news that Iâve found the princess⊠I sent it through a magic messenger, so it will reach the Emperor as early as the morning.â
ââŠâ
Philomel calmly tried to figure out the situation. At least there are no wizards in these groups, so itâs a relief that they used a telegraph instead of a communication stone.
While the communication stone required a wizard, anyone could use the communication stone as long as they had previously charged mana.
âIt canât be helped that the Emperor finds out about this, but I still want to help you.â
Nassar looked up and continued talking.
âWhy donât you stay at the villa owned by Avrydon? I will report to the Emperor that I missed the princess, or that it turned out to be someone else.â
âWould anyone believe that? Even if they believe it, only a little Duke will become a fool.â
And that excellent little duke of Avrydon? Not just Eustis or even a passing three-year-old would trust this.
âItâs okay to be treated like an idiot, I am only concerned about your well-being.â
It was a touching line, but the person was wrong. She was not Ellencia.
âIâm not okay. Above all, I donât know why the Duke of So does that for me. If you get caught in a villa owned by a duke, the duke will also be charged.â
Compared to just pretending not to see her, it was too much kindness.
âThatâs because youâŠâ
âMe?â
âYouâŠâ
Nassar opened his mouth.
Even after waiting patiently, nothing came out.
âI know. Letâs pretend I ran away. I will be grateful for the kindness of the Little Duke.â
Whatever the reason, Philomel was in no position to reconsider.
âBut I wonât go to Avrydonâs villa. Because I donât want to trouble the duchy.â
And Nassar may not have known, but his father, the Duke of Avrydon could not be trusted at all.
As long as the real princess appeared, Philomel would just be an annoyance to the Duke.
The person the Duke wanted as his sonâs mate was the princess, not Philomel.
âThen what are your plans for the future?â
âIâm going to go somewhere else as soon as we arrive in the imperial palace.â
âWhere?â
âI havenât decided yet. I should think about it later. Anywhere away from the imperial palace is fine.â
I said so, but I was going to go back to Angelium and go to the Ma Tower.
It was urgent, but time was running out to find a new place and leave. I was just reluctant to let Nasar know about this.
âI know heâs a good person, but I canât fully trust him.â
When they were young, they often ate together and played strange fortune-telling games, but that was also a thing of the past. Growing up, both Philomel and Nassar got busy, and their encounters dwindled drastically.
âIn the end, this is the person who will become Ellenciaâs lover.â
I didnât hate him, but there was nothing good about being closer than necessary.
Nassar, who looked sad for some reason, spoke resolutely.
âEven so, I would like to help Your Highness in some way on the way.â
ââŠdo as you please.â
Philomel replied so because she was no longer bothered to pay attention to him. I was tired when I decided on the plan.
The sky outside the window was gloomy. It was already dawn.
âAre you tired? Close your eyes for a bit.â
At Nasarâs recommendation, I leaned back comfortably in the seat.
Even if I closed my eyes, I couldnât fall asleep easily, maybe because of the tension. After tossing and turning a few times, Nasarâs coat that was worn on her body flowed down.
Nassar picked it up and covered it with Philomel. The hand that refines the shape was delicate enough to cover as much of the body as possible.
âI hope you rest in peace, even in your dreams.â
A whisper tickled my ear.
The wind was overshadowed, and Philomel couldnât sleep a wink until dawn. I was so tired that I couldnât fall asleep.
âWe have arrived.â
After a few days, the scenery I saw before was no different from before.
Since there was no need to take detours like Philomel, it was possible to cover it in one night. The carriage stopped near the hotel where the Duke was staying.
âThank you so far. I will not forget todayâs grace.â
âAre you leaving right away? You must be hungry, so let me serve you breakfast.â
âBecause I donât have much time. Thereâs nothing nice about seeing us together.â
â⊠Thatâs a fair statement.â
âOkay thenâ
I was going to break some money, but I was going to go to the telecommunications office and contact Lexion to come and pick me up.
I thought about it in the carriage, but that was the fastest way to get to the magic tower.
It would be nice if Lexion could use movement magic, but even if she couldnât, there would be at least one wizard who could.
The sound of Nassarâs words caught Philomel who was about to leave.
âWait a minute. Iâll tell them to prepare something simple to eat as they go. Please donât refuse this.â
What should I do?
It was true that I was hungry, so I was a little hesitant.
The hotel where the Duke of Avrydon stayed was the best aristocrat-only hotel. It was also known for its delicious food.
Without missing Philomelâs hesitation, Nassar quickly instructed one of the knights who came with him.
âTell the hotel kitchen to wrap it well with a delicious, digestible, nutritious, but easy-to-eat and quick-prepared menu. It should taste light.â
âYes, yes!â
Confused by the long and detailed order, the knight hurriedly ran into the hotel.
âYou know I like plain food.â
For some reason, a corner of Philomelâs chest ached, and she bit her lip.