My Body Has Been Possessed By Someone - Chapter 82

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Chapter 82
‘She seems to be talking about Chao.’
The distinctively shaped violet petals and elongated stems resembled Chao’s appearance.
“It’s a poison extracted from the roots of that plant. Since it’s unknown even on the Eastern Continent, only a few people know about it.”
So it was indeed Chao—the poisonous plant the Empress had used when attempting to assassinate Amelia.
“Raphael, do you have something to write with?”
At my words, Raphael produced a fountain pen and small notebook from the front pocket of his priestly robes. I quickly sketched Chao and slid the paper through the bars.
“Your Excellency, could you confirm if this is correct?”
The next moment, the paper slipped from my grasp. Silvien Valentino must have taken it.
“Y-yes, that’s it! It looks exactly like this!”
“Are you certain?”
“Yes, absolutely! I, I really am….”
“You understand what will happen if you’re lying? It will certainly become an unpleasant moment for us both.”
This man even threatens with elegance. The way he does it to someone already weeping is genuinely terrifying.
‘I wish Ju-hwa could see this.’
Would she lose her affection out of fear? I clicked my tongue disapprovingly.
* * *
“Between mung beans and black beans, which can we obtain first?”
“We have mung beans stored in the Medicinal Herb Storage at the Valentino Mansion.”
“Then prepare the mung beans first. And we’ll need black beans, licorice root, and if possible, bamboo leaves as well—can you procure those?”
“It’s possible.”
“Excellent. Prepare the black beans and licorice root, mix them in equal proportions, and simmer them. There’s no need for prolonged heating—about an hour and a half should suffice. After that, mix in the separately steeped bamboo leaf infusion.”
I wrote down the precise quantities of medicinal herbs needed and handed the notes to Raphael. He gazed at them with an expression that was half admiration and half suspicion before disappearing.
Silvien Valentino, who had been watching silently, asked a question.
“It seems you’re quite familiar with this antidote formula.”
“That formula can counteract most poisons. But whether it will work against that violet plant’s toxin remains to be seen. We’ll have to try it and find out.”
Actually, I knew for certain it would work.
The gamdu-tang made from black beans and licorice root could completely neutralize Chao’s poison.
But I deliberately spoke with ambiguity. Not out of false modesty.
‘If I claim certainty about curing a poison barely discovered even on the Eastern Continent, it would raise suspicions.’
“So, where is the patient?”
“First, it seems we need to change your clothes.”
Silvien Valentino glanced down at the hem of my dress.
“You have blood on you.”
When Silvien Valentino summoned a maid and gave his orders, she confessed with an embarrassed expression.
“I apologize. Count Elester ordered all of the Duchess’s clothing to be disposed of….”
It was so characteristically Josephine that I wasn’t even surprised. That mother-in-law would never leave a runaway daughter-in-law’s belongings untouched.
“Moreover, since it’s dawn now, there won’t be any dress shops open. Should I, perhaps, borrow some of Josephine’s clothing?”
“No, that won’t do.”
Borrow Josephine’s clothes? I’d rather wear the blood-stained dress.
Kanna Adis winced and dismissed the maid.
“Your Grace, we’ve settled the matter of clothes—now show me the patient.”
“The Underground Dungeon is saturated with toxins, so it would be better for Miss Kanna’s health if you washed first before coming out.”
What in the world was happening down there to make it so toxic?
The patient was important, but my own life mattered more. I stopped resisting and nodded in agreement.
As I turned to leave, Silvien Valentino’s quiet voice echoed behind me.
“Once you’re ready, come to my chamber.”
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Wearing soiled clothes wasn’t the real problem.
‘But putting them back on right after bathing? I absolutely hate that.’
In the end, I borrowed a negligée that the maids wore as sleepwear and made my way to Silvien’s Room.
“You’ve arrived.”
My feet froze the moment I stepped into the chamber.
“I’ve been waiting.”
In the room, illuminated only by faint lamplight, Silvien sat upon the bed.
He smiled languidly and gestured to me.
“Come here.”
Moonlight cascaded down, bathing his form in its glow.
His silver hair, swept back and still damp, gleamed pristine white, as did the firm chest visible through the parted neckline of his nightgown.
For a moment, I was completely overwhelmed by the surreal beauty of the scene and nearly stumbled backward.
‘No, wait.’
I’d almost done something embarrassing. I composed myself and walked forward with an indifferent expression.
“Get up now. We need to go see the patient.”
“There’s no need.”
“What do you mean—”
“Isn’t the patient right here?”
Silvien Valentino smiled with measured composure.
“It’s me.”
“Pardon?”
“I’m the one who was poisoned.”
….
“What did you just say?”
I reacted a moment too late.
Not someone else—Silvien Valentino? He was poisoned by that toxin?
‘That’s impossible!’
Did he think I was a fool? Chao was such a deadly, extreme poison! Someone exposed to it couldn’t possibly function normally with all their limbs intact!
‘…And I can’t even say that!’
I opened my mouth but produced no sound, trembling instead.
If I knew anything about Chao, this situation would become suspicious!
So I rephrased my response instead.
“You seem far too well for someone who’s been poisoned.”
Normally, a patient would be languishing in bed or hovering at death’s door.
Yet Silvien Valentino showed no signs of illness whatsoever.
‘Come to think of it, sleeping draughts didn’t work on him either.’
A flicker of irritation rose within me.
‘Is it because of the baptism? Because of holy power? No, it shouldn’t be that.’
Male descendants of the ancient Holy Knights—that is, the men of House of Adis and the Valentino Family—gain the ability to wield holy power once they receive the baptism at the Grand Temple.
But that couldn’t be the reason Silvien Valentino remained unharmed by poison.
I could be certain of this. Because.
‘There’s a man from House of Adis who died from poison, isn’t there?’
Alexandro Adis, my father’s brother, was precisely such a case.
Silvien Valentino shrugged his shoulders.
“As you well know, Miss Kanna, I’m rather robust by nature.”
“You’re overconfident in your own health, so there’s little I can say. However.”
I fixed him with a sharp gaze and extended my finger accusingly.
“It was foolish of you to remain so composed without even knowing what poison you’d been exposed to.”
The more I spoke, the more exasperated I became.
If I had been the patient, I should have said something sooner! I could have treated it much faster!
“Treating poison is a race against time. Even with the most manageable toxins, if they’ve had time to spread, there are countless cases where nothing can be done. So that’s why….”
Wait, what am I even saying?
Suddenly, a wave of futility crashed over me.
Without realizing it, I’d slipped into physician mode and started lecturing, but who was my audience? Silvien Valentino.
‘That’s right. Damn it, what business is it of mine?’
I’d said something I shouldn’t have.
Irritation surged through me, and I clamped my mouth shut. If I could, I would have pressed an undo button to erase my last words entirely.
Silvien Valentino merely gazed at me silently, offering no response. It was a mercy, really.
“How are you feeling now? Are you truly unaffected?”
At that, Silvien Valentino placed his hand over his left chest.
“There is a slight tightness, though it’s mild.”
Chao’s toxin dilates blood vessels and weakens cardiac function. Silvien Valentino was experiencing a faint discomfort.
“When were you exposed to the poison?”
“This morning.”
The more I heard, the more absurd it became.
Then you should have mentioned it and sought treatment immediately—why did you let so much time pass?
‘Patients complacent about their own safety deserve a scolding!’
Thinking “surely I’ll be fine” and then waking up in the afterlife—that’s when they finally understand!
I exhaled a deep sigh and settled onto the edge of the bed.
“Let me check your temperature for a moment.”
I reached my hand toward his forehead. But I hesitated, not daring to touch him carelessly.
“…Is it all right if I touch you?”
My opponent was Silvien Valentino. One careless touch might leave frost blooming across my skin.
When I asked, Silvien let out a soft chuckle.
“Please, go ahead.”
Permission granted.
Only then did I reach up and place my hand above Silvien’s forehead. In that instant, I froze. The contours beneath my palm were so flawlessly sculpted—like a masterpiece painstakingly carved by a master artisan.
‘Does his forehead really need to be this exquisite?’
How infuriating. I grumbled inwardly while checking his temperature.
‘There is a slight fever.’
So he was human after all—some toxin was circulating through him. Moreover, the faint breath dispersing across my wrist carried a hint of warmth.
“We need to prevent the toxin from spreading further. Please remove your coat.”

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