The Obsessive Male Lead Is Obsessed With Me! - Chapter 107

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Episode 107

Following that gaze, I turned my head and saw Ruda flying back toward us.

“Chirp!”

Ruda flew straight into Lionel’s arms and burrowed into his clothes.

Lionel’s pajamas didn’t have any particular inner pockets, but Ruda didn’t come back out.

It was probably because of the loud footsteps and people’s voices coming from below.

“Kreung!”

“Kreung, wait! Let’s go together!”

For a moment, I thought my depth perception had broken as an enormously huge horse came running this way, followed by a group of men chasing after it.

And behind them, our house guards were running too. With whistle sounds—tweet, tweet!—the guards shouted at the men with fire in their eyes.

“Stop right there!”

“Look, we’re not thieves!”

“We just want His Highness’s freedom…! No, we just want to serve His Highness!”

“Kreung!”

“Kreung! Let’s go together!”

I think I saw those people in front of the Central Temple too… Ah, I remember now.

“Those are the people who worked under Lionel in the Northern Region, right?”

“…”

“Why aren’t you answering?”

Lionel sighed while keeping his gaze on the scene below.

“Because I don’t want to answer yes.”

He could have just said no. He really was a man who couldn’t lie.

“Ah, Your Highness! It’s His Highness!”

“Your Highness! Please tell them we’re not intruders!”

Well, lying wouldn’t have worked anyway.

“Lady, Lord Lionel! Do you know these fellows by any chance?”

“And this… huge horse too?”

Eventually, the guards who had successfully captured all the Northern Knights looked up at us and asked.

Lionel seemed reluctant to answer yes again this time, keeping his mouth shut for a long while before finally nodding.

“That horse is indeed one I know. But those men are intruders. Lock them up somewhere until they lose their energy.”

“Yes, understood.”

Slightly surprised by Lionel’s words, I glanced at the Northern Knights below and whispered to him.

“Is that okay? They’re comrades you fought alongside in the Northern Region.”

But there was no need to worry about that.

“Huuung, Your Highness! You’re not driving us away—you must have wanted to be with us too!”

“You’re letting us rest! Only Your Highness truly cares about us!”

“Please call us anytime you need us!”

The Northern Knights were led away obediently by the guards, shedding tears of emotion.

Watching that scene, I began to understand why Lionel had wanted to lie.

“What are you going to do about those people?”

“I’ll have to… figure something out.”

“Kreung!”

Not only Lionel but even Kreung below didn’t seem to want to get involved with the Northern Knights.

I laughed watching the giant horse making kreung-kreung complaints and Ruda, who finally peeked his head out from Lionel’s clothes when he sensed no other presence.

“At least it’ll be more comfortable starting tomorrow.”

“Pardon?”

“I’ll remove the handcuffs now.”

I thought Lionel would be happy, but surprisingly, he looked shocked.

He even seemed flustered, as if he hadn’t expected me to say such a thing.

“What’s with that expression? Did you think I’d keep handcuffs on Lionel’s hands for life?”

“…Yes.”

Look at this guy. I’m not some pervert!

‘Surely he wasn’t serious when he said he’d be fine with being confined?’

“You need to have a social life, so that’s impossible. Instead! Just like in the Northern Region, Ruda will follow you wherever you go. You know what I mean, right?”

When I pointed at my eyes with my index and middle fingers, then pointed at Lionel to show that I’d be watching whatever he did wherever he went, Ruda answered instead.

“Chirp!”

“Yes, I understand.”

Perhaps pleased by the fact that he’d be with cute Ruda wherever he went, Lionel smiled and petted Ruda’s head.

Watching that scene, I smiled too.

Now that Ruda is here, I don’t need to worry about Lionel suddenly running away, right?

* * *

The sudden appearance of the giant horse led to building another stable, and the Northern Knights who suddenly invaded the manor and sprawled in the detention room as if it were their bedroom caused temporary chaos.

The strangely crying horse that made kreung sounds was oddly obedient to Cecilia, and the Northern Knights, who said they didn’t need wages but just wanted to be given tasks, were obedient to Lionel.

Thus, the not-quite-chaos didn’t last long, and peace returned to the Roheim family manor.

But that was only the story of the Roheim family.

The Former Empress’s attempt to create opposition between the Roheim family and the forces supporting the Second Prince had failed, and throughout the capital, many people still questioned the legitimacy of the new Emperor.

In the Former Empress’s mind, the only way to resolve this was to send Lionel to the temple to establish him as the next Pope.

But how could she send him to the temple when the Roheim family wouldn’t give up Lionel?

Forcibly executing the imperial command was impossible due to that damned penalty fee problem.

Therefore, the Former Empress chose to have the nobles pressure Duke Roheim.

“…Then this is the final agenda item for today’s state council meeting.”

The state council meeting held every Monday morning.

Despite having only one agenda item left to handle, the faces of those seated in the meeting room were full of fatigue.

There was one reason: this final agenda item had been an unresolved chronic issue for several weeks now.

“Now, we must reach a conclusion today!”

The person who slammed his palm on the long table to draw everyone’s attention was none other than Duke Roheim.

“I don’t even understand why this agenda item should be brought up in a state council meeting in the first place. This is a private matter between the Roheim family and the Imperial Family.”

The agenda item that had been taking up the end of state council meetings for several weeks now.

It concerned the matter of sending Lionel von Altehaide to the Roheim family as an adopted son-in-law.

“Ahem, a private matter, you say. How can you call it a private matter when it’s such an important issue determining His Highness’s whereabouts?”

When Count Keller opened the discussion, nobles belonging to his faction nodded from various places.

“That’s right. I’ll ask clearly this time. Duke Roheim, what is your true intention in wanting to take the Second Prince as an adopted son-in-law?”

“True intention? What intention could I possibly have?”

“The current Imperial Family still has no heir. In preparation for any eventuality, isn’t your intention to hold the only remaining royal family member besides His Majesty the Emperor as a hostage to control the Empire’s future?”

“What nonsense are you talking? If you’re really worried about that, couldn’t you just strip the Second Prince of his succession rights entirely?”

At the words of a noble closely associated with Roheim, other nobles also nodded, saying “That’s right, that’s right.”

“Actually, we don’t need to worry about succession, do we? Doesn’t the Empress have an oracle?”

The Former Empress’s people had nothing more to say to that.

Oracles must be fulfilled. It was only a matter of time. So if succession was truly the only concern, there was no need to oppose this agenda item.

“…But doesn’t the Second Prince also have an oracle? For someone who should become the next Pope to marry…”

“Well, maybe the two will live together and then divorce because they don’t get along. Anyway, that’s a problem for later, and right now I need to marry my daughter, who’s head over heels for the Second Prince, to the groom she wants.”

“Divorce, you say.”

Several nobles looked flustered seeing Duke Roheim casually mention his daughter’s divorce.

But Duke Roheim was only confident.

“In any case, fulfilling oracles is something for the clergy to worry about, isn’t it? Don’t force that on me too.”

“Ahem…”

Faced with Duke Roheim’s “I don’t know, deal with it” attitude, Count Keller looked at the Former Empress with an expression asking what to do.

The Former Empress, who had been watching the nobles’ war of words with a displeased expression, finally opened her mouth.

“Duke Roheim. There is something I wish to ask you.”

“Please ask.”

“When I ordered my Second Prince to devote himself to the temple early on, the Second Prince tried to follow my command without resistance. And he headed to the temple. But I heard that the daughter of Duke Roheim suddenly appeared and kidnapped him.”

Various people chimed in agreement with the Empress’s statement.

“I heard that too. They say Cecilia Roheim had her maid put handcuffs on His Highness the Second Prince’s wrists.”

“The tailor who was summoned to the Roheim Estate was going around saying he actually saw it. He said His Highness had handcuffs on his wrists and appeared to have restricted movement even within the estate.”

This was not a fabricated story. It was actually a rumor circulating within the capital.

The Empress let the nobles she had won over talk to their heart’s content before looking at Duke Roheim.

“I ask again. Is Roheim’s intention to take in the Second Prince truly for a son-in-law?”

“I swear to God that there is no other intention. I truly only wish to unite my daughter with the man she admires.”

“So, it was not kidnapping?”

To the Former Empress asking again, Duke Roheim spoke with a frustrated expression as if pleading.

“You keep saying kidnapping, kidnapping, but does it make sense that His Highness, who even defeated the Monster King, was kidnapped by a delicate and fragile lady like my daughter?”

“Then you wouldn’t mind if we summoned the Second Prince to this place?”

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