The Prince Who Loved Me - Chapter 46

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Chapter 46

 

After hesitating for a moment, Bada answered.

 

“I believe we must fulfill our royal duties to remind the people of the necessity of the monarchy, and navigate using tradition as our compass.”

 

“….”

 

The Queen, who had been silent for a long while, quietly opened her mouth.

 

“Well, my thoughts are a bit different.”

 

A look of disappointment flashed in the Queen’s eyes. It was as if she were saying, ‘Of course you would think that.’

 

“The answer is to stay in place.”

 

Bada carefully pondered the Queen’s words.

 

She could understand what she meant to some degree.

 

It seemed she was saying that new attempts or changes to protect the monarchy could actually become the catalyst that brings it down.

 

So rather, not standing out, refraining from controversial matters, and quietly maintaining dignity would be the safe survival method for an old ship.

 

However, Bada’s mind was filled with questions.

 

‘But in a changing world, is staying in place really the right way to survive?’

 

But she couldn’t dare reveal such thoughts openly in front of the Queen.

 

Meanwhile, Beatrice snorted as if she could see right through Bada’s mind.

 

“During my reign with His Majesty King Richard, a total of six prime ministers came and went. Among them were even monarchist abolitionists. And that’s not all? Economic crises and rapidly changing political situations too. But what survived all those adversities in the end was our royal family.”

 

Beatrice gazed into the void with eyes as if recalling memories.

 

“People neglect old things and advocate for new ones. But as a result, hasn’t the world become a more complex and dangerous place?”

 

“….”

 

“If Charlotte were alive, I would have welcomed your engagement to Damien more than anyone.”

 

The Queen sighed softly and continued.

 

“But the situation is different now. Damien has taken on the historical mission of protecting the monarchy. What that child needs now is someone who understands this world better than anyone and can assist him from his side. Not an outsider who might damage his legitimacy.”

 

The Queen looked Bada over with a cold gaze. It was a sharp look that made every hair on her body stand on end.

 

Soon her gaze reached Bada’s stomach and lingered there for a long time.

 

A drop of sweat trickled down Bada’s nape.

 

‘Why is she looking at my stomach?’

 

Only then did a paragraph from the morning article flash through Bada’s mind.

 

[At the press conference, the Crown Prince’s fiancée wore an A-line dress that didn’t clearly show her waistline.]

 

The rumor that she might be pregnant.

 

The Queen was surely questioning and warning her about that rumor.

 

It felt like her intestines were twisting with the uncomfortable sensation.

 

The Queen withdrew her gaze and spoke in a cold voice.

 

“I’m quite curious.”

 

“….”

 

“What choice you would make if you truly love Damien.”

 

* * *

 

After finishing the suffocating encounter with the Queen, Bada wandered aimlessly through Windmere Palace.

 

Recalling the Queen’s cold gaze made her flesh crawl. Even the patchouli scent from the reception room felt nauseating.

 

‘But honestly, I can understand Her Majesty the Queen’s position to some extent.’

 

From the Queen’s perspective, Bada would be a suspicious foreigner who suddenly appeared and snatched the Crown Prince’s fiancée position.

 

She was someone who couldn’t help but arouse suspicion, so feeling hostility wasn’t unreasonable.

 

Bada let out a deep sigh.

 

‘Anyway, I’m only here for a year, so what’s there to worry about.’

 

Nevertheless, still swallowing her complicated feelings, Bada moved her steps aimlessly.

 

How long had she walked? Suddenly Bada realized she was lost.

 

It was because she had dismissed the footman who offered to escort her, needing time to think alone.

 

She was now alone in the empty corridor.

 

Just as she was turning around to retrace her steps, something small was staring at her from the end of the corridor.

 

Looking closely, it was Beatrice’s dog, Cavalier.

 

Soon after spotting Bada, Cavalier began growling.

 

‘They say enemies meet on a narrow bridge.’

 

Cavalier bared his teeth and ran toward her. Though small in size, his spirit was like a hunting dog.

 

Cavalier, who had run right up to Bada’s face, pawed the ground and barked fiercely.

 

“Woof! Grrrrrrrr, woof woof!”

 

“G-good boy, Cavalier? There there.”

 

Cold sweat began flowing down Bada’s entire body.

 

Her efforts to calm him seemed to only agitate Cavalier more.

 

‘Shouldn’t he be on a leash at this point? I know the palace is like their home, but the interior is as big as a playground.’

 

She hurriedly looked around, but it was empty.

 

If she stepped back, she’d be chased by the dog in an embarrassing way. But she couldn’t physically do anything to that small dog either.

 

‘This is driving me crazy, really.’

 

Cavalier, as if sensing Bada’s feelings, came one step closer with the momentum to bite.

 

Deciding she couldn’t take it anymore, Bada suddenly opened her eyes wide. Then she made barking sounds with her mouth.

 

“Woof! Grrrrrr, woof!”

 

Cavalier, who had been barking loudly, hesitated slightly at Bada’s counterattack.

 

The barking decreased and his little black bean-like nose twitched.

 

Soon Cavalier drooped his tail and looked up at Bada with white eyes.

 

“Hey, why are you looking at me like that? You barked first.”

 

“Woof.”

 

Cavalier, who had been hesitating, suddenly turned around and ran away.

 

Just as Bada was feeling slightly embarrassed while watching Cavalier’s retreating figure.

 

“Hahaha!”

 

She turned around at the sound of a man’s laughter from behind.

 

“It seems your teatime with Her Majesty the Queen wasn’t very enjoyable.”

 

“….”

 

At the far end of the corridor stood an unfamiliar man.

 

The man with neatly swept dark brown hair and green eyes wore horn-rimmed glasses.

 

Perhaps because of that, he gave off a somewhat model student-like atmosphere.

 

Soon the man approached her and bowed politely.

 

“It’s a pleasure to meet you, Lady Yu. I am the Duke of Haddington.”

 

“…The Duke of Haddington.”

 

The moment Bada heard that name, she recalled what she had read about him while studying the Bernhardt Royal Family.

 

Lucien Haddington.

 

The only son of the late former Duke of Haddington, who was King Richard’s younger brother, and Damien’s cousin.

 

And he was the man currently second in line to the throne.

 

Come to think of it, perhaps because they were cousins, his features strangely resembled Damien’s.

 

However, while Damien had a cold impression, this one was a handsome man with a warm atmosphere.

 

He smiled politely and said.

 

“It’s a pleasure to meet you, Your Grace.”

 

“Please just call me Lord Lucien comfortably.”

 

“Yes, I understand. But about what you saw earlier….”

 

“What? I didn’t see anything.”

 

The man shrugged and smiled.

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