Newlywed Life Begins with a Mistake - Chapter 87

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Chapter 87

At the news of Casian’s appearance, the nobles who had been cursing Evelyn hurriedly composed their expressions.

“We greet Count Heteus, who leads the infinite prosperity of the South.”

Everyone paid their respects as if they had made a promise.

Being able to enjoy a prosperous life was possible because of House of Count Heteus, so paying reverence close to worship was a natural duty.

The nobles who had been waiting for permission swallowed their saliva and recalled Casian’s status.

The sword of the Empire and the head of a prestigious noble family with a long history.

The guardian of the estate’s people and the beloved son of the South who brought brilliant prosperity.

There were endless epithets praising Casian, but this much was certain.

The stronger House of Count Heteus remained, the more powerful the South became.

It was a fact so obvious that even a child would agree.

“Everyone, raise your heads.”

At the majestic voice, the nobles slowly straightened their bodies.

A man with a massive build descended the stairs with steady steps.

His silver hair, as if embroidered with moonlight, swayed gently.

His purple eyes, symbolizing nobility, swept over the crowd with an impassive face.

His firmly set lips created a cold atmosphere, but the insignia on his white dress uniform made him appear even more mysterious.

Befitting the groom that the Empire coveted, Casian made a lofty entrance, displaying his handsome appearance.

“Now that the Count has arrived, we can watch the uninvited guest get driven out.”

“Indeed. It would have been better if she had left gracefully when we were chasing her away.”

The noble ladies, their tension relieved, began gossiping about Evelyn again.

Though it was disappointing they couldn’t drive her out directly, Evelyn needed to know her place this time.

That she had brazenly infiltrated a space she couldn’t dare look up to.

Did their wish reach him?

At that moment, Casian and Evelyn’s gazes met in mid-air.

“Bu—”

“I greet Count Heteus, who leads the prosperity of the South.”

Casian tried to call Evelyn, but she beat him to it.

“I don’t know where to put myself for helping me return safely to the social circle. I will never forget this kindness.”

Evelyn curtsied and put on a natural act. As if she was seeing him for the first time.

His confused eyes bound her intently as if wanting to understand her intentions, but Evelyn gave no answer.

“Yes. Thank you for attending. May the prosperity of the South dwell upon you, Princess.”

Having made his decision, Casian bent his waist and kissed the back of Evelyn’s hand.

A brief kiss was customary, but he pressed his lips persistently. As if wanting to carve an indelible mark on the back of her hand.

“Thank you.”

Evelyn withdrew her hand, nodded her chin slightly, then turned her back.

“What kind of situation is this exactly?”

“Why that woman of all people…”

The nobles who sensed the subtle atmosphere stirred with puzzled faces.

Amid everyone being swept up in confusion, only Evelyn maintained her composure.

‘Is the Emperor not here yet?’

Evelyn, having distanced herself from Casian, kept glancing at her watch.

Though intense gazes poured from around her, she had no time to care about the surrounding stares.

Evelyn hid behind a pillar close to the wall from the center of the crowded stage, and only after confirming there were no people around did she activate telepathy.

—Pupu, the Emperor isn’t here yet, right?

—Yeah! Not yet!

—Tell me as soon as he comes.

—Got it. But when does Pupu transform?

—Later.

After finishing her brief answer, Evelyn turned her head to look at the center.

“Haha! How long has it been, Count! You’re still so handsome! Come to think of it, I have a daughter…”

“Count, I recently started a business, so if possible, could I seek your wise counsel?”

Casian was surrounded by people.

Though he was responding to each one with a gentle smile as if accustomed to it, his irritated mood was evident.

Others didn’t notice, but Evelyn could tell immediately. They had spent time together, albeit briefly.

That’s when it happened.

“There you are.”

Christina approached her, holding wine.

“…Oh, no, I greet the Dowager.”

Evelyn, who had habitually tried to call her mother, barely corrected her address and paid her respects.

At Evelyn’s appearance, Christina smiled bitterly and helped her up.

“Thank you for welcoming me.”

“Not at all.”

Though they used to converse as if nothing was wrong, after her memories returned, her relationship with Christina had deteriorated into awkwardness.

Christina, who noticed the signs, tactfully kept her distance from Evelyn and tried to erase her presence.

“If you ever need my help, tell me anytime. No matter where you are, I won’t turn away from you.”

As if knowing Evelyn would leave, Christina declared her farewell.

At the sudden statement, Evelyn was puzzled and asked Christina back.

“Won’t you stop me?”

“Why should I stop you? It’s only natural for you to feel that way, isn’t it? After all, everyone including myself would be hypocrites.”

She was left speechless.

She had thought no one here would understand her feelings.

But Christina was reading her heart.

“It’s late, but I should say this now.”

Christina, who had set aside her wine, slowly bowed her head.

“I’m sorry for deceiving you all this time. I have caused you great trouble, Princess Seldian.”

The former princess and dowager of the ducal house that ruled the South had set everything aside and bowed her head to Evelyn.

At this unexpected action, Evelyn’s eyes widened as she hurriedly grabbed Christina.

“Please don’t do this, Mother!”

Fortunately, the pillar concealed the two women, so no one witnessed this.

“No. I think my heart will only be at ease if I atone like this. Even if I didn’t act directly, I wasn’t just a bystander either.”

“….”

When Christina sincerely asked for forgiveness, Evelyn suddenly felt a lump in her throat.

A surge of unfamiliar emotion swirled in her chest, making her feel dizzy.

But Evelyn had to control her emotions.

Barely managing to compose her expression, Evelyn helped Christina stand up.

“Thank you. And I don’t hate you, Mother.”

“Thank you.”

Christina smiled gently and left with a gesture indicating she would take her leave.

Left alone, Evelyn let out a long breath before stepping away from the pillar.

As soon as she received champagne from a passing attendant, the orchestra began to play.

A soft melody enveloped the hall.

At that moment.

-Bel! The Emperor has arrived!

“His Majesty the Emperor, the solemn sun of Padcale, enters!”

The long-awaited figure finally revealed himself.

At Glenn’s entrance, everyone in the hall bowed their heads.

“We greet the sun of the Empire.”

Though it was a somewhat abbreviated greeting, Glenn didn’t mind and raised his hand.

“Everyone raise your heads.”

With permission granted to move freely, people straightened their backs and resumed enjoying the banquet.

“Have you arrived, Your Majesty?”

“Yes. I’m not too late, am I?”

Glenn patted Casian’s shoulder and answered playfully while looking around.

“Is this what a southern banquet is like? It’s as luxurious as the Imperial Court.”

It wasn’t empty flattery – the Heteus Banquet was overwhelmingly splendid and presented dignity as if flaunting the host’s authority.

“This is only possible thanks to Your Majesty’s grace. Now that you’re here, please enjoy yourself comfortably.”

When Casian attributed the prosperity of House Count Heteus to his merit, Glenn’s eyes softened gently.

“As it should be. But where is the princess?”

Glenn, who had been scanning the crowd, asked about Evelyn’s whereabouts with snake-like eyes.

He had sent invitations to the North for the harmony between South and North, but Count Seldian, who failed to understand the Emperor’s consideration, had sent back a letter along with an attendant’s head.

【Wield imperial power with proper timing. The North is not Your Majesty’s personal possession.】

He had dared to arrogantly defy the imperial command and lecture him.

Glenn, who received the letter just before departure, had raged furiously before barely controlling his anger and attending the banquet.

Glenn, who had chosen Evelyn as a target for his anger, threw the question intending to destroy her, but Casian pretended not to know.

“Due to the internal chaos, it seems it will take time to find her.”

Casian answered cheekily, trying to deflect the situation, but Glenn persistently searched for Evelyn.

“Even in a sea of people, a beauty who catches the eye stands out anywhere.”

He would catch her no matter what.

Such determination was evident.

“Understood.”

Casian, who had greeted the Emperor, eventually walked around Palace Hall.

‘Three on the right. Two on the left.’

Uninvited assassins were moving secretly following the Emperor’s orders.

He instructed the nearby Valhalla Knights to track Evelyn’s whereabouts and surveyed everywhere with sharp eyes.

Fortunately, it wasn’t long before he spotted Evelyn sipping champagne.

The problem was that the Emperor had also noticed her location.

‘This seems dangerous as it is.’

While caught in conflict, Glenn was looking at Evelyn with fierce hostility.

Just as Glenn was about to have his knights reach out to Evelyn, Casian, who had been watching, approached Evelyn and asked her to dance.

“If it’s alright, may I request a song?”

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