âWhy hasnât she come yet? Donât tell me she escaped?â
âŠIt canât be.
Theo paced around the office and ran outside.
Even though she was deliberately distracted by the meeting this morning, her nerves didnât die and it reminded her of Tamon and the woman.
Theo barged into the palaceâs administrative office and turned them inside out once.
The sun set dimly as she checked each one of them with her eyes of a hawk for irregularities and corruption, and to see if the numbers were well written.
She got out of there by the time a dozen administrative officials groaned.
Behind her, aides and servants, Lucy and Haxen, and three attendant knights followed one after another.
âYouâre in my way. Everyone gets out except for Lucy!â
Only Lucy Liliana, the entourage attendant, was left. Theo looked around and asked Lucy as if talking to herself.
âWhat if he doesnât come? If Tamon flees, itâs hard to catch him.â
Lucy looked at Theo and said, âHeâs not the most obvious of men. Rumor has it that the Empress of Tanatos is not one to run away.â
Theo ruffled her hair nervously at Lucyâs words.
âI think so too, but why arenât they here!â
âPlease wait, Your Majesty. Itâs not a good habit to be in a hurry.â
Lucy politely offered her a sweet treat. Shoving something sweet into Theoâs mouth worked wonders when it came to soothing her.
Todayâs snack was a red bean paste cake cut into thin slices and topped with fragrant fried walnuts.
Theo shoveled it into her mouth in one gulp.
ââŠâŠ Itâs delicious. Bring more.â
Theo even ordered tea to eat with it.
By the time all the dessert and the cup of tea were all gone.
âYour Majesty, the General of Foreign Affairs* is here.â (*itâs Tamonâs position)
The people, who Theo was so anxious about, came.
****
Boom!
Without any notice, the door to the audience hall suddenly opened.
The four who had been waiting turned around, startled by the kingâs appearance.
In fact, only the cloaked Lana and Targen were surprised, while Tamon and Roselyn looked calm, as if they had expected it to some extent.
Theo lifted her chin in a showy manner and walked past Tamon and Roselyn.
She walked with such force in her legs that her cloak fluttered violently with each step she took.
Sitting stolidly on her throne, Theo leaned her upper body forward and stared at the four people standing in front of her.
âYou are late.â
âThe sun hasnât set yet, Your Majesty.â
âI wasnât talking to you, Tamon.â
Smiling, Roselyn replied lightly.
âIâm sorry if I kept you waiting.â
ââŠ. Nothing in particular, I wasnât waiting for you.â
âThatâs good then.â
Theo was disturbed by Roselynâs more than relaxed attitude.
It was that woman who might get her head cut off if the king of the enemy country found out who she was, so why was it her (Theo) and not her (Roselyn) who was anxious all day long?
âSheâs a strange woman.â
When Theo looked at the woman like this, Theo could understand why Tamon was so fascinated by that woman every time he went to Tanatos.
She has a way of revealing peopleâs hearts without them having to do anything.
Theo, who had been staring at Roselyn with narrowed eyes, looked at the two people standing behind her and asked,
âAre they the ones who will make me believe what you said?â
Theo wondered what in the world Roselyn was going to bring to the table, but at most she brought two people with her.
Theo sobered, disappointed in herself for expecting something so amazing.
Roselyn nodded and led the people who stood behind her.
At first glance, the two people wearing cloaks were a man and a woman p.
The woman was small and slender, while the man was large, no smaller than Tamon.
âYes, letâs take a look to see who on earth it is that can move me.â
Beneath the shadows that hid her face, the woman began to smile.
The woman slowly took off the hood of her cloak with a hand that was never hurried.
When she did so, her face was completely revealed, and Theo, who had been elbowing her knees in a bent-over position, jumped out of her seat.
âWhatâŠâŠ..â
Theoâs voice trembled.
She had never been so surprised in her entire life. The surprise was too great for her to get used to, so she forgot how she should react.
âYou, you âŠâŠ you!â
She exhaled intermittently and ran all the way down the stairs where the throne was.
âLana! Oh, oh my gosh! Are you really Lana?â
Theoâs hands that didnât know what to do squeezed both cheeks of her sister who had parted when she was a child.
What tugged at her pale fingers was the warmth of a living person.
âIs this true? Tell me! Is it you? Say your name! Tell me youâre not fake!â
Theoâs words and actions gradually became more and more extreme, to the point that Targenâs body twitched as he watched.
As if searching for a sister she had lost long ago, Theo urged Lana to respond.
Taking a short, deep breath, Lana reached out and patted Theoâs right forehead.
âItâs still there. The scar when you and I fought without each other.â
ââŠ.!â
âMother scolded me a lot at that timeâŠâ
âThatâs right. Itâs my sister Lana Lantifu.â
Theo closed her eyes and hugged Lana.
At that moment, Lana said, pushing Theo away and said.
âIf you hug me that much, my baby will be surprised.â
ââŠ.. baby?â
Theo looked down at the space between Lana and her. She didnât notice because Lana was wearing a big cloak, but the thickness of the front was unusual.
Startled, Theo couldnât help but reach out and touch the rounded, raised area.
âWhat?!â
Lana gave a small laugh as she stepped back.
âWhy are you so surprised?â
âYouâre pregnant? Now youâre in this âŠâŠâŠâŠ Oh, youâre married?â
âYes. I did, with this guy.â
Lana laughed softly and held out her hand to Targen, who stood behind her.
Targen took her hand and took off his cloak.
With the corners of his eyes downcast and his hair short, Targen reminded Theo of a huge, obedient puppy when she glanced at him.
This way or that, it was never a strong impression.
ââNice to meet you. My name is Targen Oheim.â
Unable to dare to ask for a handshake, Targen gladly knelt on one knee to extend his courtesy to the neighboring king.
Theo, who was looking at him blankly, wrinkled her face grimly and grabbed Targen by the chest.
âYou punk!â
âSister! What are you doing!â (Lana)
âWho do you think you are? How dare you to my sister? Do you know what family she came from?â (Theo)
âLet him go, sister!â (Lana)
Lana screamed in a high-pitched voice and wrapped her arms around her stomach.
âOhâŠ.â
As soon as Lana let out a faint moan with a pale face, Targen, who was helplessly holding onto Theo, moved.
âAre you okay? Lean on me. Please donât ever overreact.â
ââŠ.â
Theo stared at her crouched sister, unsure of what to do.
Her face was in a state of confusion.
It wasnât enough that she was reunited with her sister, who had left over a decade ago, without preparation, and now she was even married and pregnant without her knowledge.
Her little sister, whom she had thought to be dead.
Theo was surprised, happy, and angry.
All the emotions she had felt in the past, worrying about Lana, came together with the faces of her parents who had died without seeing her.
There must have been some reason for this, but none of it came to Theoâs mind.
Theoâs face contorted and she covered her eyes with her hands.
She took a short breath and shook her head, trying her best to shake off the distractions.
What mattered now was not the past, but the state of her sister, who was holding her big belly.
âIâm sorry. Iâm⊠Iâm too excited⊠are you okay? Iâll call the doctorâŠ.â (Theo)
âSister was always like that.â (Lana)
Hmmm.
Sighing briefly, Lana slowly straightened up.
There was a light blush on her face, but her complexion wasnât bad.
As soon as the thought of relief passed through Theoâs head, Lana opened her mouth again.
âYou always run looking ahead, like a racehorse that doesnât measure the front and back. The royal family, the people, and the country are more important than anything to you, right?â
âThatâs a given as a royal bornâŠâŠâŠâ (Theo)
âYes. Thatâs why my sister is more deserving of being king than anyone else. Thatâs why father and mother sent me to Tanatos instead of you.â (Lana)
Theo held her breath at the first mention.
The word âinsteadâ contained the word âoriginallyâ in it.
So it was Theoransha who was originally supposed to go to Tanatos?
âWhat do you mean? Please tell me exactly what you mean.â
âItâs exactly what you heard. But itâs okay. I already made up my mind when I left Amor, and Iâd be lying if I didnât feel sad, but Iâve been able to accept it to some extent.â (Lana)
âLana!â
âI havenât seen you in a long time, are you going to keep yelling?â
Lana pretended to hide in Targenâs arms as if she was scared, glancing coyly.
âPlease donât look at me like that. And donât be rash with my husband, I understand that my sister is the king, but Targen is my whole world. He was the life that sustained me, the roof that held me. And thenâŠ.â
Lana turned and smiled at Roselyn, who was silently watching the two sisters bickering.
âHer Majesty, no, Aranrosia, was a benefactor of my life, my roof, and my future.â