Newlywed Life Begins with a Mistake - Chapter 70

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Chapter 70

‘Does Evelyn possess aura?’

When he brought her to the Duke’s Mansion, according to the examination records, Evelyn’s meridians were blocked.

Blocking meridians means sealing one’s power.

When sealing the power of those with exceptional abilities like aura or magic, meridians are usually blocked.

But Evelyn is…

“A noble lady far from the sword. …No, can she really be called that?”

Casian, who had been continuing his speculation, suddenly expressed doubt.

Today’s sparring match bothered him, but somehow he felt that Evelyn’s meridians weren’t blocked by others, but rather she had blocked them herself.

“I should go to Clavius Hall.”

Unable to shake off his suspicions, Casian eventually headed to the direct lineage’s exclusive library.

Since it was a place where ancient books passed down through generations were stored, he thought he might find answers there.

Entering the library, Casian pulled out related books and hurriedly opened them.

His hands, rapidly turning pages, stopped at a particular passage.

【Some who have reached mastery block their meridians to hide their abilities.】

Though the activation conditions weren’t written, it stated that meridians are blocked when facing great crisis, and when the sealed meridians are released, abilities grow significantly.

“If she hid her power for some reason, and instinctively wrapped herself in aura without realizing it?”

Casian, now convinced that Evelyn possessed aura, quickly recalled the nature of aura.

“Red symbolizing fire, blue symbolizing water.”

In the past, countless forms of aura existed, but now only two remained due to their fading.

“But Evelyn showed no color at all.”

Even without memories, aura possessors inevitably show signs.

Unless they can freely control their aura, they must.

“Formless aura?”

A meaningless hypothesis, an aura so faded it only appeared in ancient texts suddenly came to mind.

“Light aura.”

A nature that could only emerge from combining divine power and aura.

It wasn’t something one could possess by wanting it, but an aura only the chosen could have.

“I think more confirmation is needed.”

Casian, who had been continuing his hypothesis, suddenly cut off his thoughts.

Placing the book back in its place, Casian left Clavius Hall and returned to his study.

“Hans, bring me the documents containing Count Heteus’s activities.”

At Casian’s command, Hans immediately brought out reports detailing Count Heteus’s activities.

“Here they are.”

“Good work.”

Casian answered briefly and examined the documents with sharp eyes, sorting through the pile of papers.

“Is there some problem?”

Hans, who had been watching Casian’s actions, asked carefully. Casian replied indifferently while keeping his gaze fixed on the documents.

“It’s strange.”

“What aspect?”

“What the Count has been doing. He’s ruthless, but at least he knew limits.”

While Count Heteus was indeed extremely wicked, unlike his other incidents, there were no casualties.

But right after Evelyn disappeared, the Count, who had been staying secluded, suddenly became like a different person, committing cruel acts and causing fatal accidents.

“Perhaps he became violent because the lady disappeared.”

“I wonder.”

It was a reasonable point, but something felt off.

Originally, Count Heteus operated secretly while reducing exposure of his whereabouts, but the current Count Heteus was actively operating as if he didn’t care about his identity being exposed.

“Perhaps there might not be just one person.”

“Pardon?”

“There might not be just one Count Heteus.”

“Is such a thing possible?”

“It might be possible.”

His instincts were telling him so.

[It wouldn’t be good to think of other things in front of me.]

The man he met at the auction house was indeed Count Heteus.

But perhaps Evelyn too…

“…This is maddening.”

As his thoughts reached that point, Casian’s jaw tensed.

He couldn’t continue the speculation.

The premise didn’t hold.

Though he had never seen a proper face due to the mask, looking back, Count Heteus was a man with black hair and blue eyes.

Moreover, considering the numerous witness accounts of Evelyn and the Count being together in the past, it meant she wasn’t impersonating the Count.

“Why do I keep becoming suspicious?”

Casian’s mind became tangled in complexity like being trapped in a maze.

“What should we do?”

Hans carefully asked, seeing Casian in such a state.

After long deliberation, Casian regained his composure and reached a conclusion.

“We need to set a trap.”

* * *

“I hear Count Heteus’s estate is selecting a new merchant guild.”

The man who confirmed the urgent report sent by the spy burst into mockery.

【Count Heteus says he will supplement additional personnel for smooth supply of materials. He plans to go to the festival in the neighboring village to directly hire a merchant guild.】

Anyone could see it was a trap to eliminate a specific force.

It was no different from throwing bait with the intention of luring them in.

“Should I take this bait or not?”

The man pondered.

“What should we do?”

At the question urging an answer, Cecilia, who had been writing a letter at the table across from him, put down her quill and answered calmly.

“We should go.”

“Even though it’s a trap?”

“Yes. We’re going to see him anyway, aren’t we?”

The man burst into laughter at her gaze that seemed to ask why he was questioning something so obvious.

“Right. Will you stop me again this time?”

“I won’t stop you from meeting, but I’m not sure if you’ll maintain your current appearance.”

“Before worrying about me, worry about whether the temple that serves you as a saint will handle things properly.”

When the man threw a reproach, Cecilia calmly answered while finishing the letter she had been writing.

“I was actually going to tell them to go directly to Hetis Duchy.”

* * *

“7th Cardinal, protector of the Goddess Noctis who embraces all things. Welcome to Hetis Duchy.”

When Arhes, the 7th Cardinal of Noctis Temple, arrived at Hetis Duchy, Sebastian came out to greet him.

“Thank you for the warm welcome. Please call me Arhes. Excessive honorifics are burdensome.”

“Yes, Lord Arhes.”

The two men exchanged greetings with gentle smiles and then headed toward the main manor.

“Is the Duke absent?”

“I apologize. An unexpected matter arose and he had to leave urgently.”

“It’s fine. Please guide me as scheduled.”

Following Sebastian, Arhes maintained a calm expression while being lost in worry.

‘What on earth were you thinking when you sent me here, Lady Cecilia?’

【If you go to Count Heteus’s estate, you’ll understand why I refused the position of saint.】

Arhes, who had been about to dismiss the temple trial, headed to Count Heteus’s estate as soon as he received Cecilia’s letter.

To think there’s a saint here.

Could she mean Silvia?

“Cardinal! You’ve finally come! I’ve been waiting!”

As soon as he entered the prison, Silvia rushed over breathlessly and grabbed his hands.

“Please save me quickly. I’m sick and tired of this prison!”

“Please calm down, Princess. Examining the circumstances comes first.”

Arhes calmed Silvia and took out a sacred relic to begin the interrogation.

Normally, he should have taken her to the temple for a strict judgment, but he decided to make an exception for Silvia.

“Is it true that you attempted smuggling in Galasia?”

“I was at the scene, but I don’t know anything!”

When Arhes asked the question, Silvia insisted she didn’t know.

Seeing this, he thought it was possible and continued the interrogation.

The problem was that the same situation repeated like a broken record.

As the words “I don’t know” continuously came from Silvia’s mouth, gasps of shock erupted from the surroundings.

However, Arhes remained unshaken and repeatedly questioned Silvia.

“According to the Princess’s words, all the incidents in Galasia were coincidental. Then why did the Princess’s subordinates bring those grains?”

“I don’t know! I really said I don’t know! Why do you keep pestering me!”

Silvia, who had been looking up at Arhes with round eyes, finally ran out of patience from the persistent interrogation and revealed her true nature.

“Do you think I called you here to receive this kind of treatment? You should have the sense to rescue me!”

Far from cooperating obediently, she was pushing him into a corner.

Angry, Silvia hurled curses and threw a tantrum.

“I apologize. You’ve witnessed a terrible scene.”

Sebastian, who had the knights subdue the frenzied Silvia, quickly bowed his head.

“It’s fine. It’s not like this is the first or second time I’ve seen this.”

Arhes shook his head as if it were a familiar occurrence and delivered the verdict.

“Your sins are heavy, but the goddess Noctis is merciful. The sinner Silvia shall devote herself as a servant of God at the monastery for ten years until she repents of her past wrongs.”

Bang bang.

As the judgment ended, Silvia rejected the sentence.

“This can’t be! This can’t happen! I’ll withdraw the Temple trial, so please call Father! Please call him!”

Despite giving her a light punishment considering Silvia’s status, she couldn’t accept it at all.

“You’ve worked hard.”

“I only did what needed to be done. Then I’ll be going now.”

Having left the prison, Arhes declined Sebastian’s escort and walked alone.

‘I can’t understand Lady Cecilia’s intention.’

He had wondered if Silvia was a saint, but as soon as he met her, a murky energy rose up, making him feel queasy.

Could it really be true that there’s a saint here?

Arhes, who let out a contemplative sound, quickened his pace to return to the Temple.

At that moment.

“Hurry up, Rose. Or I’ll leave you behind?”

“Let’s go together, my lady!”

Arhes felt a strange sensation.

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