Queen of Revenge - Chapter 62

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Chapter 62
The Princess responded with indifference.
“A misunderstanding, then. I’ve traveled far and I’m growing weary. I’d like to rest until my husband arrives. Would it be possible to go to my quarters?”
Dietrich barely suppressed his irritation and answered with a smile.
“I’ve kept an unwell guest far too long. An aide will show you to your accommodations.”
“Do I have separate quarters? I’d prefer to stay in Kairon’s quarters.”
“Ah.”
Dietrich’s lips twitched again.
‘Damn it, is there nothing that just passes without incident?’
“Maidservants are standing by to attend you. Since this place is unfamiliar, wouldn’t it be more comfortable to stay in more refined accommodations? Kairon’s quarters are rather… austere.”
“Even if they’re austere, he’s a Commander by title—surely they’re not like common soldiers’ barracks. That would suffice. Besides, I didn’t come as a princess; I came as the Commander’s wife. It would be strange to receive VIP treatment.”
“….”
“I thought we had an implicit agreement on this point. Was I mistaken?”
Weren’t we supposed to meet on a purely private basis?
Should I press this matter diplomatically?
The Princess’s cold gaze conveyed exactly that.
He had nothing more to say. It was Dietrich himself who had sent the letter first.
‘Damn it….’
If word spread that he’d brought a foreign princess without observing basic courtesy, it would only give his brothers ammunition to tear him apart.
In the end, Dietrich clenched his teeth and forced a smile.
“Very well. I shall arrange it.”
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After surveying the quarters, Iolet offered only one comment.
“It’s not bad for a temporary stay.”
Bara, who had hurried after her, tilted her head in confusion. It was completely different from Kairon’s dwelling, which she had seen while darting through the military camp like a flying squirrel.
The quarters, complete with a reception room, living space, and bedroom, were several times more luxurious than the bedroom in the Elovis Command Tower. That was only natural, since this wasn’t Kairon’s bedroom.
Dietrich had originally brought Iolet here while pretending it was Kairon’s residence. His insides were seething.
After circling the chamber, the Princess’s eyes widened.
“Kairon!”
The Princess hurried past Dietrich in quick steps.
Kairon, who had just arrived at his new residence, caught her in his arms with ease. He carried the dangerous scent of blood mingled with the metallic smell of armor.
Iolet rose on her toes and pressed her lips to the corner of his lower lip. Though their lips didn’t quite meet, the angle created what could pass as a sweet bird’s kiss.
Dietrich laughed with irritation.
“My, my. I’d forgotten you’re newlyweds. Don’t mind me, Kairon. I’ll hear your report this evening.”
“…Understood.”
The door closed.
Iolet, having caught her breath, tried to pull away from him. But Kairon tightened his arms, preventing her escape.
“I didn’t receive word of your arrival.”
“Your brother kindly provided the pretext. Since I’ve been invited, I can stay longer than before. …I’m sorry for throwing myself at you so suddenly. To lower the Second Prince’s guard, I needed to display some semblance of marital affection. Forgive me for that much.”
Before Iolet could finish her explanation, Kairon lowered his head and pressed his lips to her left cheek.
“…?”
Only then did I realize his demeanor was different from usual.
Kairon caught up to me in half a step as I retreated backward.
In the blink of an eye, large hands cradled both my cheeks. Lips that had been pressed firmly against the bridge of my nose descended lower—to my full lips, parted from the sharp intake of breath.
“…!”
He devoured me.
I squeezed my eyes shut.
Yet even as time stretched on, I felt no movement.
I cracked my eyes open cautiously.
Kairon remained exactly where he was.
He looked like a wild beast deliberating whether to bite my lips or not. His eyes held an unusually vivid crimson hue today.
Within them, I could find neither joy nor warmth at our reunion. Only the gaze of a predator assessing the worth of the creature before him remained.
Those inorganic eyes resembled a Demon’s more than ever today.
Even the temperature of his palm against my cheek was unnaturally cold—not the warmth of human skin, but the sensation of metal. A chill ran down my spine.
For a long moment, only the sound of breathing—whose, I couldn’t tell—filled my ears. Finally, Kairon withdrew.
“You should flee in moments like this, Iolet.”
Kairon hadn’t forced me.
With contact limited to his hands cradling my cheeks, I could have easily pulled away. He was allowing me the choice.
The fact that he hadn’t lost his reason felt far more threatening.
I had thought him merely reserved in emotional expression, difficult to read but not cold. Now I wondered if that was all a misconception—if perhaps this was Kairon’s true nature.
I made an effort to keep my voice steady.
“This much is fine. I need to grow accustomed to it anyway.”
“So you can kiss without hesitation in front of others?”
“That’s part of it.”
“What’s the other reason?”
“Your campaigns have become more frequent because of me.”
I wrapped my hand around his.
“You’re free to kiss me whenever you wish.”
“Ah, so it’s a sense of responsibility?”
Kairon laughed, a hollow sound escaping him.
“That’s not so bad, actually.”
The ominous chill that had enveloped him like thin ice shattered.
It was a transformation as distinct as a branding iron searing through ice. His eyes, which had glowed with that eerie crimson, gradually returned to their natural color.
Kairon pressed his lips lightly against my right cheek and withdrew.
“Let’s call it even for today. It seems to be working well enough already.”
He stepped back and removed his cloak. Dried bloodstains covered the armor beneath.
“By the way, you’ve changed my Quarters while I was away, my lady.”
“You’ll be reinstated as Commander soon. Even if you don’t recover your full rank, you’ll regain authority equivalent to the Commander at minimum. The Fortress Army’s circumstances will improve as well.”
Kairon wiped the bloodstains from his cheek with a damp cloth, letting out a bitter laugh.
“I can’t keep up with you. At this rate, I’ll wake up to find myself a king.”
“Are you having trouble dealing with the Demons? You seem a bit different from usual.”
I’d heard he was injured, yet outwardly he appeared perfectly fine.
But one could never be certain. Normally, when Demons appeared, the annihilation of an entire village was an inevitable consequence.
It was remarkable enough that he could prevent it through human strength alone, but what I had commissioned Kairon to do was far more sophisticated.
Lure the Demons to a specific location on a specific day.
“It’s not particularly difficult. You said to simply gather them there on that day, regardless of their condition.”
Kairon held the back of his hand to his nose, checking for the scent of blood clinging to him.
“The irritability—it’s more like a chronic condition.”
“You’re ill? What’s the diagnosis?”
“Lovesickness?”
“Don’t joke around.”
“I’m not joking. I’m serious.”
“Did you really injure yourself somewhere?”
Surely he hadn’t hurt his head?
“Prolonged stays in the Unregistered Territory naturally produce this effect. Now that I think about it, I seem to be coming down with a cold as well.”
As Kairon pressed his forehead and muttered, Bara, listening beside him, let out a derisive snort.
[Lies]
[Lies] [Lies] [Lies] [Lies] [Lies] [!]
[Danger] [Danger] [Danger] [Danger]
Kairon snatched Bara’s word cards away in a flash.
“Little one. Dietrich hasn’t been bothering you, has he?”
[
Damn bastard
]
[
Hate
]
I nearly fainted in shock.
“Bara! Where on earth did you get cards like that…?”
“The little one has excellent adaptability.”
“Don’t teach Bara profanity, Kairon!”
“Is there a better way to express one’s intentions more clearly than this?”
“Of course there is. Plenty of them!”
I really needed to teach Bara to read and write.
I couldn’t let innocent Bara be corrupted by bad influences…

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