Me, a Princess? My Lord! - Chapter 23

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Chapter 23

“Oh my! What a surprise to see you here.”

“Frida?”

What appeared before the two was Frida dressed in a glamorous evening gown.

As Heidi rose from her seat, Frida warmly embraced her waist.

“It’s even more delightful to meet by chance like this. Don’t you think?”

A rich floral fragrance wafted from her.

“I was the one who recommended this restaurant to Desion. Though I never expected to run into you like this.”

Heidi looked around for her companion as she spoke.

“It seems you have an appointment.”

“Well… I did.”

Frida smiled slightly with a troubled expression.

“But then a telegram came saying something urgent had come up. I think it would be better to just go home today.”

“Without even having dinner?”

Heidi and Desion’s eyes met. After exchanging glances briefly, Desion made a suggestion.

“If you don’t mind, why don’t you join us?”

“Would that really be alright?”

Desion shrugged his shoulders.

“I did use your name when making the reservation here.”

“Then I won’t refuse unnecessarily.”

Frida smiled brightly. Sitting next to Heidi, she skillfully ordered her share of food.

“Since I’ve interrupted your intimate time together, I’ll treat you today. Please eat whatever you want to your heart’s content.”

After Frida joined them, the atmosphere at the table became incredibly warm and friendly. Even Desion, who rarely showed much emotion, occasionally burst into audible laughter.

Frida also had deep knowledge about cuisine, helping Heidi greatly as she fumbled with unfamiliar dishes.

“That dish uses quite a rich sauce – are you okay with that? If you don’t like spices, this menu would be better.”

“This wine would be good. White wine pairs better with fish dishes.”

Heidi found herself constantly glancing at Frida. She truly sparkled with radiance.

From head to toe, there wasn’t a single flaw to find. Even her hair slightly tousled by the wind seemed perfectly calculated.

Heidi’s shoulders drooped slightly.

‘She seems like someone from a completely different world than me. A perfect person.’

Moreover, Frida wasn’t just beautiful.

Every word she spoke showed refinement, and she even had an excellent sense of humor.

Perhaps that’s why? Desion also participated very actively in conversations with Frida.

“The sea bass dish here is decent, but the real deal is the place on Harriett Street. Remember?”

“That restaurant handled salmon better. Though you never admitted it. Is that restaurant still there?”

“It’s still there. But you’ll be disappointed if you expect the taste from before.”

Their conversation mostly consisted of light and pleasant episodes out of consideration for Heidi. Places they had visited together, or small stories about each other’s minor mistakes.

Heidi, who had been staring intently at Desion’s face as he laughed and chatted, suddenly spoke up.

“By the way, how did you two meet?”

A brief but strange silence followed Heidi’s impulsive question. Frida and Desion simultaneously looked into each other’s eyes.

Then, Frida carefully parted her lips.

“Well, how should I put it… It’s a long story.”

“There’s a connection between our families. It’s an old matter.”

Desion smiled gently at Heidi.

No further answer followed, and he immediately brought up a different topic. As if asking her not to inquire further about their relationship.

Feeling slightly embarrassed, Heidi turned her gaze toward the window.

‘Well… they have no obligation to answer. It’s between the two of them.’

Heidi took a sip of wine.

The drink that had definitely been sweet and fragrant somehow felt only bitter now.

* * *

‘I feel like I have indigestion.’

Heidi, who was waiting for the carriage, tapped the center of her chest with her fist.

The meal had certainly been perfect.

All the food was delicious, and the atmosphere of the space was wonderful. The organ performance Frida had requested was also lovely.

But why did her mood sink so low? The cool evening air filled her lungs completely, but inside she felt only stuffiness.

‘I want to walk a bit.’

Heidi turned around to look for Desion. Then she saw him talking to Frida about something.

The two standing side by side looked like a well-matched couple to anyone who saw them. A perfect pair with no room for interference.

Heidi turned around silently. She slowly took a few steps toward the street.

“…”

What should she call this feeling?

It felt like a very small fish bone was stuck in her throat. Nothing serious, but she couldn’t just ignore it either.

That’s when it happened.

Swish.

In an instant, an unfamiliar hand brushed across Heidi’s nape.

“Ah…!”

For a split second, her breath was cut short. Heidi lost her balance and collapsed to the ground.

Her skin scraped against the rough stone pavement stung. Small droplets of blood appeared on the scraped area.

“Miss Heidi!”

Frida was the first to run over.

“Are you alright? Are you hurt anywhere?”

Frida took out her handkerchief and wrapped Heidi’s hand. She brushed off her skirt with a worried expression.

“I’m fine. But my necklace was stolen.”

“I had heard that pickpockets sometimes appear in this area…”

Then Desion hurriedly approached. His eyes sharpened as he examined Heidi.

“Which way did they go?”

Heidi’s shoulders flinched at his subdued voice. It was a cold tone she had never heard from him before.

“That way.”

Desion turned his body toward the direction Heidi pointed. Then Frida grabbed his arm.

“You won’t be able to catch them if you chase after them now. Treating Heidi should come first.”

Heidi hung her head while rubbing her throbbing nape.

“I’m sorry.”

Desion’s eyes narrowed at Heidi’s words.

“For what?”

“Because of me, Frida’s necklace was lost. It must have been expensive and precious.”

Then Frida firmly grasped Heidi’s hand and said,

“Don’t worry about such things. What’s important is that Heidi wasn’t seriously hurt.”

“But still…”

“Come now, the carriage is here so please get in. Once you get a good night’s sleep, you’ll feel much better.”

Frida smiled warmly and supported Heidi’s body.

Desion said to Frida,

“I’ll look around this area before leaving. Could I ask you to escort her?”

“Of course.”

“Then.”

The carriage departed, and Desion’s figure, who seemed somewhat angry, gradually grew distant. Heidi’s expression darkened as she looked out the window.

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After Frida, who had been carefully tending to her, left, Heidi threw herself onto the sofa without even turning on the lights.

“This is the worst.”

Heidi covered her face with both hands and let out a deep sigh.

Everything had been good until they watched the play. When she talked with him in the carriage and went to the wonderful restaurant. Heidi’s mood began to darken when…

‘Ever since I met Frida.’

But Frida had never done anything wrong to her. If anything, she had only been kind.

Yet the kinder Frida became to her, the more she realized what a good person Frida was, the more shabby Heidi felt about herself.

The cold expression Desion had worn when he heard about Frida’s stolen necklace came to mind. Suddenly, something hot welled up inside her chest.

Just as Heidi was pressing her reddened eyes with her hands.

Knock knock.

The sound of someone knocking on the door could be heard.

“May I come in?”

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