The Crown I Will Take From You - Chapter 52

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Chapter 52

Contrary to Virna’s hopes, the leader didn’t show hostility toward the princess but instead bowed first to greet her.

“Facade pays respects to the brave Princess of Valdina.”

“Welcome to Valdina.”

When Medeia nodded slightly to accept his greeting, Garo suddenly winked.

“Please call me Garo. I’m a rough fellow who’s lived hard, so I have no family name.”

“Yes, Sir Garo.”

“Haha. You can call me casually if you’d like.”

His protruding cheekbones gleamed in the chandelier’s light.

Even at his innocent gesture, Medeia responded with her usual quiet smile instead of words.

The fact that Facade’s leader came to find her and greeted her first was certainly something that elevated her prestige.

However, knowing that they had been wandering the streets of Valdina, Medeia couldn’t let her guard down.

Appropriate conversation and probing that hinted at their friendly relationship went back and forth.

Medeia thought that Garo seemed to be paying attention to the reaction of the mercenary standing behind him throughout their conversation.

‘Akaress… was it?’

Then, glancing over, she accidentally made eye contact with the mercenary.

He didn’t avoid Medeia’s gaze, but instead lifted the corner of his mouth.

It was strange. The leader’s subordinate was actually more bold than the leader himself.

“The spear of Saint Esther that decorated the sky earlier was magnificent. I’ve traveled all over the continent, but that was the first time I’ve seen such a clear blessing of victory.”

Garo rubbed his hands together as he spoke flatteringly.

“So the day when news of victory reaches Valdina won’t be far-“

“Wasn’t it too coincidental to be called chance?”

An unexpected question interrupted. Medeia turned her head.

“Matching the time and moment, blazing brightly and disappearing briefly. Since when has divine will been so considerate of human circumstances?”

“Akaress, what are you saying? Princess, I apologize. This friend of mine is good at making unnecessary jokes.”

Seeing Garo look back at his mercenary with a flustered face, she could tell the source of the question.

Being one of Facade’s top mercenaries, he might have noticed the traces of the flash bomb she used.

“Sir, it’s fine.”

Medeia decided to play innocent.

“Faithful Valdinians dare not speak falsely before the name of God, but we can’t expect such faith from Facade, who doesn’t hesitate to commit blasphemy. I understand completely.”

“…”

Garo was struck speechless. Even after being rebuked, the mercenary asked with apparent interest.

“Then is the Princess faithful?”

“Of course.”

Medeia answered without avoiding the mercenary’s eyes.

“If I didn’t believe in the goddess’s mercy, there’s no way I would overlook your insolence.”

Seeing the princess calmly shoot back with an innocent face, Chezare held back his laughter.

The very person who used the goddess statue to change the Queen Mother’s heart and fooled the Regent with fake miracles was calling herself faithful?

“Akaress, please show respect to the Princess…”

At their conversation, Garo poked Chezare’s ribs with a troubled face.

Had his master forgotten that he was currently disguised as a mere mercenary? The other party was this country’s princess!

Then, hearing the Princess’s retort,

‘You bastard? Insolence? O-our boss isn’t someone who should hear such words…?’

Garo became speechless again with a face like he’d been beaten.

“-What is this behavior!”

At that moment, the banquet hall became very noisy.

Finally! A flash crossed the green eyes.

The three people turned their heads.

“Minister-, what is this behavior!”

“Huff, huff, huff…”

There was Minister Etienne, half-naked, panting and beating down an old nobleman.

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One hour earlier, Count Etienne’s situation.

“Maggot? This Quizin dares to mock me?”

The anger he first felt when hearing the Princess’s words had grown like a snowball.

The fury with nowhere to go suddenly exploded.

Crash-!

“Claudio, you bastard were treating me the same way too? You thought you could manipulate me as you pleased because you had my weakness? Ha!”

The poison toad’s rage extended even to Prince Claudio, Quizin’s master.

The Minister was well aware of his hideous appearance and eccentricities.

He rather enjoyed those eyes that couldn’t hide their disgust despite bowing before him, those troubled faces.

But the fact that even Prince Claudio, who had understood his eccentricities and reached out first, felt the same way left a deep wound on the Minister’s pride.

When Prince Claudio’s handsome face came to mind, his anger rose even higher.

“The Princess, the Regent, they’re all the same kind of people. Do they think royal blood is made of gold? Without that, they’d all grovel before me…”

The Minister’s true feelings, which he had hidden well until now, were released one by one.

The incense that Umberto had been making him inhale played a big role, but it was also due to the effect of the drug Virna had mixed into Medeia’s wine.

“Why is the room so hot again, Umberto! Umberto!”

The attendant who went to bring alcohol was still nowhere to be seen. He wanted to wet his burning throat, but the bottle was completely empty.

Was even that worthless attendant now trying to ignore him?

“These bastards all think I’m an idiot!”

He jumped up from his seat.

His whole body seemed to expand with heat.

The cravat choking his neck and the tight formal wear were suffocatingly stuffy, so Etienne threw off his clothes one by one.

After removing all the bothersome things, he grabbed and pushed open the door handle that Umberto had left open.

As he left the room that reeked of strong alcohol and foul sweat, the cool air that rushed in welcomed him.

In the distance, he could see the banquet hall with golden light streaming out.

“Well now, this bastard left his master behind and slipped away… I need to show him a lesson-“

Suddenly, the Minister heard the sound of music from the banquet hall.

The beautiful melody flowing through his ears and the sound of people laughing and chattering. Even the sweet fragrance carried on the wind,

The cold corridor where the Minister now stood seemed to be telling him something.

No matter how much you struggle, you’ll never be able to set foot in that bright and cheerful sunny place.

Blue fire blazed in the Minister’s eyes.

“Do you think there’s a place in Valdina that I can’t go?!”

Etienne strode toward the golden light.

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An old nobleman who spotted him standing tall at the entrance of the banquet hall turned pale.

His face was bright red with heat, he had thrown off all his outer clothes and was dripping with sweat.

Taking a step closer, the strong smell of alcohol stung his nose.

“Minister Etienne? Why do you look like…”

“What’s this old man, go make coffins!”

The old nobleman was offended, but seeing that the Minister didn’t even recognize him, he thought he must be thoroughly drunk.

“Look here, Minister. I don’t know what happened, but let’s move somewhere else first. There are noble ladies and young ladies here, so this appearance is problematic-“

The old nobleman tried to appease the Minister with good intentions and get him to leave.

He had no idea how his words sounded to the hallucinating Minister.

[How dare a filthy maggot like you stick your nose in? You trash!]

“Trash? This walking corpse dares!”

The moment the old nobleman suppressed his disgust and grabbed the thick, sweat-soaked arm, stars flashed before his eyes.

The Minister had punched his jaw.

When an old voice rang out at the banquet hall entrance, people’s attention was drawn.

“What? What’s happening?”

“Wait, over there… isn’t that Count Etienne? Why is he acting like that?”

“Minister, excuse us for a moment.”

Palace attendants who had rushed over urgently helped up the fallen old nobleman and grabbed Etienne’s arms.

“Let go! Won’t you let go?! Do you know who I am! You fools! Won’t you let go?!”

Etienne struggled violently.

With his heavy body and lost reason, even the palace attendants couldn’t handle him.

At the precarious sight of them tangled together like a mass, swaying dangerously, the onlookers also screamed.

At the sharp noise piercing his ears, Etienne raised his head.

Hundreds of eyes. The painfully glaring light of the chandeliers.

“Hah, haah, huk…”

Everyone seemed to be mocking him. Even the giggling laughter that seemed to come from somewhere.

As the minister looked around frantically, Medeia came into his view.

When people need to vent their anger, they usually look for the easiest target available to them. Someone weak and manageable, with no need to worry about retaliation.

“You… You you you-!”

The young princess was exactly that kind of target for the minister.

“Kyaaah-!”

“Your Highness is in danger!”

The minister let out a roar and charged forward.

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