Let’s Make Saving a Habit - Chapter 90

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Chapter 90
“…What?”
By now, she should have been quite far away, yet she was still watching me.
What a stalker.
After hearing Raspi’s words, I felt an inexplicable chill run down my spine. Perhaps ignorance would have been better.
When I made a displeased expression, Raspi asked in a sinister voice.
“Shall I kill her?”
I had clearly tried to raise him as a righteous child.
It seemed I had failed miserably.
I had managed to prevent Raspi from being executed in the future, but I couldn’t let him commit murder against a noble and face execution for it.
“Please, just refrain from that one thing.”
“…Yes.”
If I detected a hint of regret in Raspi’s voice, it must have been my imagination.
…I hoped it was just my imagination.

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The Princess sprang from her seat the moment she saw me, grabbed my hand, and swung it enthusiastically.
“Hello, so you’re the famous Tania Papiope!”
Her blazing crimson hair, like flames about to ignite, struck my eyes first and most vividly.
The contrast with her pale, flawless skin made her appear even more beautiful.
I had heard she was only two years my senior, yet her face appeared remarkably mature.
Though her vibrant personality made her seem closer to my age…?
After my brief observation, I curtsied properly, gathering my dress.
“I am Tania Papiope, daughter of Duke Papiope’s Household, and I offer my deepest respects to Your Highness the Princess.”
“Puhaha! You don’t need to be so stiff with formalities. Surely you’ve heard the rumors about me?”
I had heard them everywhere.
An unpredictable eccentric.
She despised pretense and favored anti-authoritarianism.
Yet she authoritatively imposed anti-authoritarianism on others, which made me question whether it held any real meaning….
In any case, she wasn’t a fundamentally bad person.
“I heard you’ve been meeting with nobles lately. Have you finally decided to escape that mind-numbingly boring corner?”
“Yes. I’ve reached an age where I should begin considering my debut into society.”
“Hmm, that sounds like you had no intention of coming out unless you’d reached the proper age?”
I was about to deny it….
But thinking that the Princess would probably prefer honesty, I quickly changed course.
“That’s correct. To be honest, I’ve been somewhat resentful of the reality that I must endure the stress of debuting in society.”
“What?”
My answer seemed quite unexpected, and she, who had been blinking rapidly, soon laughed heartily and expressed her approval.
“Hahaha! I really like you.”
“Thank you. I hear that often.”
“Yes, yes. That seems right. It has to be!”
She wrinkled her nose and laughed brightly.
“Fine, I don’t usually share my nickname easily. But I’ll make a special exception for you.”
That’s really not necessary.
But the Princess paid no mind to my objection, opening her mouth with an excited expression.
“Oh right, I haven’t introduced myself properly. I’m the Second Princess, Selena Baltanos. You can call me Seli for short.”
“Yes, Seli.”
After the brief introduction, she leaned her face uncomfortably close to mine, her eyes sparkling.
“Tania, you have the ability to see the future, right? Could you possibly show me my future?”
I quietly pushed her away and spoke calmly.
“Could you tell me exactly what future you’d like to know about? There’s actually not much I can see.”
“Well, like my future husband, perhaps?”
Selena Baltanos’s husband.
As I traced back through my future memories, I suddenly froze.
“Uh…”
In the future timeline, her husband was my brother, Lucian.
Well, technically her fiancé.
If nothing went wrong after that, the two of them would have proceeded to marriage without incident.
I had only thought of her as a bold person, but I never expected she would become my sister-in-law.
Having caught my flustered expression in that brief moment, the Princess’s face fell as she asked anxiously.
“What? Is he a pathetic prince from another nation? Or some wealthy old nobleman?”
I shook my head firmly.
“You seem to have read far too many melodramatic novels.”
Besides, with the Emperor watching carefully, there was no way he would send his beloved Princess to someone like that.
“Then who am I marrying?”
“Well, that’s…”
I hesitated over whether I should tell her this.
The thing was, by revealing this fact, the future could change.
And since I had already altered so much, the probability of the two of them not ending up together was quite high.
“Please tell me. You’re making me anxious by being so flustered.”
“I was startled because it’s an unexpected person, not because the other party is lacking. It’s just…”
“Just what?”
“The future can change at any time, so if you know who it is, you might not end up together.”
“Then let me ask just one thing. Is he handsome?”
“Ah, I can guarantee his appearance.”
Though I can’t guarantee his personality…
Lucian had grown from a sharp-tongued child into a future Northern Duke who was only affectionate toward family.
But as if that was enough, Selena’s face looked satisfied.
“Then that’s fine! I was worried for nothing.”
“Aren’t you curious about anything else regarding your future husband?”
“It’s fine. Personalities can be adjusted over time, and I’m not particularly concerned about social status anyway.”
She shrugged lightly, as though she truly didn’t mind.
Now that I thought about it, when she’d expressed her earlier anxieties, she’d worried about him being an “ugly prince” or an “old man”—nothing more.
She really only cares about appearance.
In that case, she and Lucian might actually be quite well-suited to each other.
“Tania, can I ask you something else?”
The Princess’s eyes sparkled with renewed curiosity as she posed her next question.
It seemed she’d invited me here precisely for this.
But I had no intention of providing information for free any longer.
I let my brows droop apologetically as I spoke.
“I’d very much like to answer your questions, Your Highness, but my ability comes with a significant cost.”
“What? You should have mentioned that from the start! What kind of cost?”
“Every time I see the future, my lifespan decreases.”
“What?”
The Princess’s eyes and mouth slowly widened, her face draining of color.
“Futures in the immediate seconds ahead are manageable. However, the further into the future I look, the more significantly my lifespan is reduced.”
She grasped my hand anxiously, her face etched with guilt.
“I’m so sorry! I had no idea you were sacrificing something so precious to see the future for me.”
“No, it’s truly all right. I wanted to do it for you.”
Yet the Princess bounced in her seat as though sitting on hot coals.
“Oh no, what should I do? Isn’t there some way I can compensate you?”
It was a testament to her good nature.
Other nobles would have simply feigned concern and ended it with an apology.
But she was genuinely trying to take responsibility—it was impressive.
Hmm, I really should think of her as an older sister.
Born into nobility yet without such pretense, and genuinely kind—such people are rare.
“I’m truly fine, Your Highness. But if you’re really uncomfortable with this, would you grant me one small favor?”
“Well… yes, as long as it’s within my power to grant.”
Notably, she didn’t promise to agree unconditionally.
It showed that despite her carefree appearance, the Princess possessed sound judgment.
I was growing increasingly fond of her.
I smiled brightly and offered my most charming expression.
Then I withdrew a Bilbergia catalog sample I’d brought for precisely this moment and slid it across to her.
“It’s nothing much. I’ve recently been preparing a catalog business, and if you’d like to hear the details and find it appealing, you could simply subscribe.”
“What… is this?”
As the Princess carefully examined the catalog I’d produced, her eyes began to gleam with interest.
Knowing her curious nature, I’d anticipated she would be drawn to it.
“What do you think? Does it pique your interest?”
The Princess nodded as though enchanted.
I watched her reaction with quiet satisfaction.
I felt a sense of satisfaction, as though I had just landed quite the catch.

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Several days after my visit to the Imperial Palace.
The once-peaceful Duke Papiope’s Mansion descended into chaos.
Grandfather collapsed, clutching the back of his neck.
Lucian was outraged.
Aiden’s bronze complexion had drained to a deathly pallor.
Only Duchess Papiope laughed, holding her belly.
Duke Tempus had sent me a marriage proposal along with a bouquet of flowers.
The man was utterly insane.

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