Mad Rosetta - Chapter 89
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Mad Rosetta
Episode 89
Land That Doesn’t Get Wet (5)
“So please feel free to call me Hazard, sister.”
“….”
“What’s wrong, sister? His Highness asked you to call him by name, didn’t he?”
Wait a moment, I’m still adjusting to the form of address.
Sing’s smirking lips were annoying, as if he found this situation amusing.
By the way, there was one thing I couldn’t quite understand.
‘We’re definitely meeting for the first time… But I don’t understand why he’s speaking as if he’s been looking forward to meeting me.’
One-sided affection from someone you haven’t built mutual trust with tends to be burdensome.
Hazard’s eyes that seemed to say ‘I’ve been eagerly waiting to meet you, sister’ were difficult for me to welcome given my personality.
However, since I couldn’t contain my curiosity, I sat down demurely next to the child and asked.
“Has Your Highness ever-”
“Hazard.”
“…Yes, Hazard. I wanted to ask if you’ve ever seen me before.”
“Oh… Didn’t you know?”
What? We met somewhere before, and I really can’t remember?
My face hardened, thinking I might have unknowingly committed a great discourtesy.
Whether he knew my feelings or not, Hazard quickly opened a table drawer and began rummaging through it.
Among all sorts of miscellaneous items, there were many with quite peculiar appearances mixed in.
“Ah, found it! This child here, that’s you, isn’t it sister?”
“…Huh?”
The palm-sized object was difficult to distinguish from a brooch at first glance.
The difference was that when I pressed the protruding button at the top, the crafted crystal suddenly showed some kind of scene.
– “Our Coco, can you try calling for daddy? Hmm? I can’t tell who’s the flower, so I really can’t find you.”
– “Huu, waaah…”
– “No, I wasn’t telling you to cry.”
Following my father’s troubled voice, it showed my infancy when I was crying my eyes out with snot running down my nose.
“Th-th-this is. What on earth…!”
“There’s more! This one is… um, a record from when you were two years old, sister. What I have is probably from when you were 12 months old and your 5th birthday feast…”
“Who asked about that! Why, why is my childhood in such a thing…!”
“Huh? It’s called a Memoraph. I heard foreign royal families also call it a video stone.”
“Me, Memoraph?”
“Yes. I haven’t heard the detailed principles either, but it’s something our kingdom’s technicians created. Um, so it records moving images as you see… hmm…”
“Think of it as a device that can record visual information, Princess.”
“Ah, Palpal! I was trying to explain that!”
Setting aside the grumbling Hazard and Palpal, I didn’t know what to do with myself from embarrassment as I watched my childhood self crying loudly.
According to Palpal, it was a device that could store scenes reflected on the crystal panel for about 1-2 minutes when you pressed the button at the top of the brooch.
High-end models could even record sound like this…
‘If they invented such a thing, they should have sold it right away.’
If only I had possessed a Memoraph, I could have submitted Odette pushing me into the lake as evidence and cornered her completely.
While feeling quite regretful, I was impressed by this invention from Terkikan with its advanced engineering.
“…Cute. Darling, look at this. She’s lying down on the garden floor. Really cute.”
“Right? I sometimes even talk to it.”
“Your Highness. I also covet this thing.”
“Huh? But Youngsik, I don’t have many either…”
“I covet it.”
“Uhhh…?”
In the confusion, Sing, who had taken Hazard’s left side, turned on the finished video again and stubbornly insisted in a rather serious tone.
When Hazard, looking troubled and hesitant, finally snatched the Memoraph from his grasp, only Sing’s palm remained floating in the air like someone who had lost money.
‘Stop it, it’s embarrassing…’
But I wasn’t entirely uninterested in that object either.
No, having come all the way to this distant foreign country, I was determined to return with a Memoraph.
Since its appearance seemed no different from common brooches, wouldn’t it be perfect for catching others off guard and gathering evidence favorable to me?
Perhaps frightened by Sing glaring at the Memoraph with bulging eyes, Hazard clung to me saying “Si-sister…” and I showed him a very warm smile while wrapping my arm around the child’s shoulder.
“Your Highness, no… I don’t know how to express my gratitude for the precious experience thanks to Hazard.”
“I-I can show you more, sister! Grandfather has so many of them.”
“…His Majesty the King?”
“Everything I have was received from grandfather. I heard that Duke Benatra’s Mansion sent Memoraphs containing your image from time to time, didn’t you really know?”
…What, I don’t know about that.
Come to think of it, the video Hazard showed me was also of me in the garden with father.
There was a goldmine in the mansion that could raise enormous funds if sold?
But since I had no memory of father pursuing business related to this, it was still puzzling.
Moreover, the fact that it was sent to His Majesty the King, who was like a beast, was also difficult for me to accept.
“…Anyway, Hazard. Was it called Memoraph? It seems you’ve sent them to foreign royal families too, but do you have any plans for full-scale export?”
“Uh, yes…?”
“If that happens, I think it would be a great benefit to the national economy.”
“Export is difficult, Princess.”
Instead of the flustered Hazard, Palpal stepped forward and answered firmly.
“Originally, Memoraphs were invented by royal developers as audiovisual materials and evidence in legal proceedings. Therefore, mass production is prohibited to protect the technology, and we only send small quantities to friendly nations as a gesture of goodwill.”
“…”
“This too is done under agreements not to leak or imitate core technologies. So you should consider there’s currently no possibility of it proceeding as a national project.”
“Then perhaps our Empire’s Imperial Court also…”
“As far as I know, it fell through. For certain reasons.”
Palpal’s eyes, which seemed to ask if I didn’t know what those reasons were, probably referred to the death of my mother who passed away in the Empire.
In short, unless it was received as a gift, it would be impossible to cross the border with a Memoraph.
When I stared intently at the Memoraph Hazard was holding out of regret, perhaps noticing my attention, the child hurriedly spoke up.
“If it’s you, sister, you might be able to receive one by asking grandfather. The reason Memoraphs were sent to Benatra in the first place was because he wanted to capture images of the late 3rd Princess and you growing up.”
“…That’s rather hard to believe.”
“B-but it’s true! Maybe there are still Memoraphs remaining in Benatra.”
Certainly, listening to it, it wasn’t entirely unconvincing.
Just looking at how Terkikan’s king had threatened to return the remains of a princess who had ties to a foreign country, specifically the Empire’s ducal house.
This was like a kind of refusal to treat mother not as a duchess, but strictly as Terkikan’s princess.
Though I couldn’t exclude the possibility that a young child had interpreted it arbitrarily.
He said the king had many more Memoraphs containing my childhood besides this one.
So perhaps his attachment to mother and me was quite strong.
‘Though I can’t imagine that fierce-looking person watching videos of me.’
Nothing to lose.
When the next audience was arranged, I planned to ask about Memoraphs and also send a letter to father asking if there were any remaining at the mansion.
Having heard answers to what I was curious about, it seemed about time to leave.
I looked at Hazard with such a carefree mind, then flinched.
‘What is this uneasy look in his eyes?’
As if he had been waiting for this very moment, Hazard’s eyes had somehow become bright and sparkling as he gripped my dress hem tightly and said.
“Then there are no worries now, right?”
“…Yes, that’s true, but.”
“Then all that’s left is to have fun, right?”
“…Yes?”
“This Hazard has prepared many games for pleasant time with sister.”
Have you perhaps heard of hide-and-seek?
Hazard asked that, and I found myself wanting to pretend I didn’t know even though I did.
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