My Husband Is Not the Magic Tower Master - Chapter 61

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Chapter 61

Carlo was talented, certainly, but not a Grand Magus.
I’d never once seen his magic reach that pinnacle.
Besides, the Grand Magus of Fire in existence now was a Tower Master who’d vanished long ago.
The rumor went that he could work magic in all attributes, not just fire.
‘I wonder where that illustrious person is at this very moment.’
As Elline and I hurried out of the Garden, I murmured the thought to myself.
‘Probably never showing up at all.’
Until the world of this narrative came to an end, he’d never appeared in the story once.
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After seeing Elline off, I returned to the palace and attended my final bride’s lesson.
There was roughly half a day left until the wedding.
I carefully chose the flower arrangements to decorate the ceremony hall, an additional dress to wear at the reception, and various ornaments.
‘Not that I was particularly careful about it.’
The reception wouldn’t take place anyway, so I focused my effort on the flowers.
“Roses, more roses, still more roses—does it never end?”
Pink roses, red roses, and then blue roses. Even though they were all the same flower, the sheer variety of colors was staggering.
By now, just the sight of roses made my stomach turn; I felt I was on the verge of a neurosis.
Anyone watching would think my name was Rose, not Rose.
“Maybe I should get some fresh air.”
After finishing the lesson, I’d lain down on my bed, but I quickly descended the stairs and stepped out into the Garden.
“Is it all right if I take a walk for a bit?”
“Oh, where are you heading?”
“I’m not hungry yet. I’ll have dinner when I come back.”
Five o’clock—too early to properly call it evening.
I figured an hour, maybe just a bit more, would suffice.
Eager for a brief stroll around the Main Palace, I quickened my pace toward it.
“Just a moment, Your Highness. Don’t forget your wrap!”
“Thanks. But that title still feels strange.”
Crown Princess—even if only for now, it really did feel like I’d become one.
I scratched my cheek awkwardly as May came rushing toward me from a distance.
“Did you decide to start calling me that already?”
She draped a shawl studded with jewels over my shoulders, answering with visible pride.
“Well, the State Wedding is nearly upon us. You’re about to take on a most esteemed position, after all.”
Even a brief outing now required propriety.
She wasn’t wrong about that.
Though I was inclined to resist the fact.
“But you really intend to go alone, without us accompanying you?”
“Plans are only plans, after all. I’m still just a guest at the Royal Palace, aren’t I?”
This place, somewhat removed from the Main Palace, felt like a remote island that the Royal Palace scarcely acknowledged.
To put it another way, the oppressive feeling in my chest made it an adequate environment for a walk.
“Still, miss….”
“Don’t burden yourself with responsibility or whatever, May. You’ve been busy enough with wedding preparations since yesterday.”
“Oh no. Is it that obvious?”
“Yes, very much so. I’ll be back soon.”
She’d followed me around the Stein Mansion since childhood, and now she’d come all this way to suffer through preparations with me.
Don’t worry. In two days, I’ll be able to return to the Mansion.
I turned back to wave gently at May as she grew smaller in the distance.
After passing through the small forest and emerging from the narrow path, the Main Palace came into view.
‘About twenty minutes on foot.’
For a palace that had fallen into disuse ages ago, the Main Palace was relatively safe and close to where I was staying.
I’d simply walked straight ahead, passing through an ordinary corridor.
“…And yet the contrast is so stark.”
I let out a short sigh as I glanced lightly around.
Since I’d arrived at the Royal Palace only last night, I hadn’t consciously registered it, but now it was clear—I truly had been treated differently.
Upon arriving at the Main Palace, I found the landscape strikingly different from the Crown Princess quarters where I’d spent my time before.
The first thing that caught my eye was a massive fountain with golden water cascading down.
“Oh.”
Flash Magic had been cast on it—even though the sun was setting, the spurting water glimmered like pure gold.
Entranced by the ethereal sight, I nodded in satisfaction. This was befitting a royal family of a nation, truly. Twenty-four-hour golden performance.
What astonished me next were the identical pedestals erected everywhere I turned.
From what I could infer, they appeared to be representations of the Founding King, who symbolized the Delpinia Royal Family.
As I passed between the inner buildings, I stopped before a pillar and gasped.
‘Their pride is absolutely extraordinary.’
Not just territorial markers—why were there so many statues, large and small?
Did the Founding King have some legendary heroic saga from the past?
“From what I know….”
All I’d ever heard from our Stein ancestors was that he was rejected by them and hastily married a woman from another family instead….
With that thought, the statue—standing with sword in hand and cape draped across its shoulders in a courageous pose—suddenly struck me as pitiful.
‘My apologies, First King.’
It seemed the timing of love had simply never worked out with the Stein daughters.
The Founding King looked remarkably like his descendant Lucas.
That descendant was currently filming some Cinderella story at a romantically lethal dosage, yet why had this ancestor been so obsessed with Stein alone?
My wry contemplation of the first king’s statue didn’t last long.
I resumed walking slowly ahead.
“…Where might Carlo be?”
My plan was to visit the Garden near the Main Palace and then return to my quarters.
I thought perhaps I might happen to cross paths with Carlo along the way.
He’d always said he’d watch over me, yet he suddenly locked my magical senses away.
There were so many things I wanted to ask him.
But the one who found me was not him—it was an attendant belonging to the Royal Palace.
“Pardon the intrusion for a moment.”
……
“I have the honor of greeting the beautiful little sun of Delpinia, Your Highness the Crown Princess.”
Someone approached swiftly and bowed deeply before me with utmost formality.
“Oh.”
For a moment I stood vacant, not realizing the greeting was meant for me, before I finally opened my mouth to respond.
“Please, there’s no need for such ceremony. That level of greeting is quite sufficient.”
“Thank you, Your Highness.”
“What brings you to seek me out?”
The attendant straightened from his exaggerated bow and slowly extended a box from his breast pocket toward me.
It was a plain, small box adorned with a ribbon.
“…What is this?”
“Upon your entry to the palace, a gift was prepared for you by the word of the King.”
“A gift, you say.”
I gazed carefully at the box cradled in my hands.
It was an ordinary paper box with no magical aura whatsoever.
Yet something about it felt suspicious, and I found myself hesitating to undo the ribbon when I asked him:
“Do I need to open it myself to see what’s inside?”
“It is an article of the Stein family.”
The attendant explained simply.
“Should it be possible, His Majesty wishes for you to wear it at the wedding ceremony tomorrow.”
With those final words, he bowed once more and withdrew with quick, measured steps.
Alone in the Garden again, a cold wind swept through just then, slipping coolly between my hair.
“A Stein family… item, he said.”
I deliberated whether I should open the box.
More than that—why would the Royal Palace be keeping something belonging to Stein?

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