The Prince’s Nanny, Her Specialty Is Assassination - Chapter 60

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Chapter 60. The Emperor’s Invitation (1)

Since the day I decided to stay here as a caretaker.

I consistently added small amounts of poison to Edwin and Emilia’s meals.

It was to build their immunity against poison.

‘Poisoning attempts can happen at any time.’

For the past few days, I had increased the variety and amount of poison in Edwin’s meals.

Edwin clutched his chest and looked at me resentfully.

I felt a little sorry for him, but it couldn’t be helped.

‘This is about all I can teach him directly.’

I couldn’t teach assassination techniques to a prince, but I could teach him how to survive assassination techniques.

It was one of the few things I could give to Edwin.

“Scorpion poison affects the nervous system, and a lethal dose can kill a healthy adult male within two hours.”

I asked casually, as if inquiring about the taste of food.

“How do you feel now?”

Edwin opened his mouth resolutely, even while gasping for breath.

“…I can’t, breathe well.”

Compared to when I first fed him poison and he was too terrified to say anything, this was remarkable progress.

“That’s normal.”

Since it was a very small amount of poison, the duration was short.

I didn’t forget to give Edwin a word of advice as his breathing gradually began to return.

“Remember well the taste of poison and the sensation of being poisoned. There will come a time when these will save Your Highness’s life.”

Edwin made a tearful face with teardrops hanging at the corners of his eyes.

He quickly gulped down the glass of water on the desk.

“How can something with no taste at all be this agonizing?”

“That’s what poison is like. If poison tasted bitter, who wouldn’t know it was poison?”

Right, making people drink it without knowing it’s poison is exactly what makes poison dangerous.

– You’re like sweet poison, Kayla.

Suddenly, the words The Man who killed me used to whisper to me came to mind.

At the time, I thought it was just a common metaphor for love, but thinking about it now, he was simply stating a fact.

Just as I was sweet poison to him, that bastard Ian had also become poison to me.

“Hey, are you okay?”

While I was briefly recalling remnants of the past, Edwin called out to me.

He was looking at me with worried eyes.

“I asked if you’re okay.”

“What do you mean?”

“You look upset.”

“Me?”

“Yeah.”

Edwin frowned.

“You’re not sick, are you?”

Did I look sick?

I nodded while trying to erase Ian’s face that kept coming to mind.

“Not at all. I was just thinking about something else for a moment.”

“What were you thinking about?”

“…A bird that stabbed me in the back and ran away. No, someone who ran away.”

To be precise, it was a bastard who stabbed me in the back and ran away.

‘Come to think of it, I had forgotten for a while. My ultimate purpose.’

I had been so focused on my caretaker duties to keep my promise to Emma that I had completely forgotten the reason I came back to life.

‘I should go outside the Palace soon.’

It seemed I needed to gather information about The Organization and Ian before long.

It was just as I was heading into the corridor with the bowl Edwin had emptied.

“Caretaker, Caretaker!”

Catherine came running from far away.

Behind her, Seiji was following with a displeased expression, carrying Emilia on his back.

“Did you hear the news?”

“What news?”

“The King of Adamant is coming to the Imperial Capital again next month!”

Next month would be during the Founding Festival period.

‘Kaiden Ram.’

I recalled the young King of Adamant who had worn a meaningful smile.

‘He’s quite a suspicious fellow.’

The way he smiled at me, the way he reeked of the soap scent I used before I died, the way he suddenly sent a bow and arrows to Edwin as a get-well gift.

Everything about him was utterly suspicious.

“By the King of Adamant, you mean Kaiden Ram Adamant, right?”

Then, Seiji joined the conversation.

He continued speaking while roughly bouncing the whining Emilia with both hands.

“The very person who destroyed House of Lionel and established the Adamant Kingdom.”

“Do you know anything about him?”

“No, I don’t know him personally. But he’s so well-known in society.”

Catherine nodded at Seiji’s words.

“That’s right. I heard that fairy tale books based on his heroic tales are selling like hotcakes even in The Empire!”

Fairy tale books? To think of making that guy the protagonist of fairy tale books. What was the author thinking?

“Fairy tale books? Ria likes fairy tale books!”

Then, Emilia grabbed Seiji’s hair and shouted.

“Ria wants to read fairy tale books too! Heroic fairy tale books!”

“Your Highness, they’re not heroic fairy tale books, they’re heroic tales.”

“Uwung, anyway, I want to read that! I want to read it!”

As Emilia began to throw a tantrum, Catherine looked troubled.

“Uh, what should we do? The Prince’s Palace library doesn’t have that book.”

“Then do other libraries have it?”

“Ah, no. Probably not. It’s for children, and there’s a high possibility they didn’t bring it in since it’s literature praising a foreign king.”

At Catherine’s words, Emilia’s face contorted as if she was about to cry.

“Ria, fairy tale booook…”

“I’ll buy it for you, Your Highness.”

I struck first before Emilia could cry at the top of her lungs like a crow.

“I’m planning to go out soon anyway. At that time, I’ll buy the fairy tale book Your Highness wants to read. So please don’t cry.”

“Uwung, really?”

“Yes, really.”

Emilia smiled brightly again at the promise I made.

“Ung! Neitche, good!”

“Yes, I like Your Highness too.”

“Ung! You have to buy the fairy tale book quickly!”

I swallowed a sigh while holding Emilia, who was reaching her arms toward me, in both arms.

It seemed I would need to hurry up my outing schedule more than I had thought.

* * *

‘Finally, today’s the day.’

Edwin clutched his excited heart.

Today was the day he was supposed to receive his first private sword instruction from Philip.

That would have been the case if the schedule had proceeded as planned.

“You fellows are always so energetic.”

“Your, Your Imperial Majesty!”

Before the 3rd Army knights who had just come down from the mountain, the Emperor, Cabellius III, revealed himself.

The commander, Duke Jerome Crowner, was with him as well.

“We greet our liege!”

Befitting knights who had sworn loyalty directly to the Emperor, their greeting was extraordinary.

Those who called the Emperor their liege knelt down in perfect unison.

Among them, there was only one person who stood awkwardly, unable to do this or that.

The Emperor looked at him and offered an expressionless greeting.

“It’s been a long time. Edwin.”

“I… greet you, Father.”

He bowed his head while looking at the Emperor standing majestically before him.

The person who brought him into this world, but at the same time, the most awkward person in the world.

The Emperor’s gaze swept over Edwin’s entire body.

“You look better than before.”

What does he mean by that?

As Edwin only bit his lips, he added more words.

“Since we’ve met after so long, shall we have some tea?”

“…Pardon?”

The Emperor left the bewildered Edwin and asked Jerome.

“Is there a reception room in the barracks?”

“Please use my office. I’ll have tea prepared.”

“Thank you.”

The Emperor immediately turned his steps.

As Edwin just stared blankly at his figure, he turned his head again.

“What are you doing standing there? Do you dislike having tea with this father?”

“N-no, I don’t!”

Edwin quickly followed behind the Emperor.

Curious gazes poured onto the backs of the two people entering the barracks.

“Who was it that called The 3rd Prince a mutt?”

“That’s right. Who was it? Come out. I’ll scold you.”

“Then the rumors weren’t true?”

“Father and son can at least have tea together. What’s the big deal?”

“Still, the fact that His busy Majesty came all the way here must mean there’s some reason, right?”

Among the murmuring knights, Philip stood without saying anything.

The Emperor was not someone who moved without any reason.

Even if it was having tea with his own child, it would be a thoroughly calculated action.

Philip quietly watched the back of Edwin following behind the Emperor.

It was the back of an ordinary young child, too small and insignificant to draw the Emperor’s attention.

‘But…’

Nevertheless, since the Emperor had sought him out, it was something no one could know.

How that young prince’s fate would change after today.

* * *

“It’s been quite a long time since we’ve faced each other like this.”

“I-I’m sorry.”

“There’s nothing to be sorry about. I didn’t seek you out either.”

The conversation between father and son sitting across from each other with a table between them wasn’t very warm.

“Is the training manageable?”

“…It was difficult at first, but it’s fine now.”

“I see. That’s fortunate.”

The Emperor quietly sipped his tea.

After maintaining silence for a moment, he opened his mouth again.

“What is the reason?”

“Pardon?”

“The reason you suddenly said you wanted to participate in knight training.”

He looked at Edwin while handling his teacup.

“You’re not that kind of child, are you?”

“That is, well…”

What should I answer?

Edwin broke out in cold sweat.

“Did you want to try playing the role of a prince now?”

“Th-that is, I…”

The Emperor had an extremely indifferent expression.

Watching him unable to give an answer, the Emperor tilted his head.

“I met with your caretaker again. She’s quite a bold woman.”

At the mention of the caretaker, Edwin’s face turned ashen.

“The previous caretaker also came to make a direct request to me. You seem to have good fortune with people.”

Edwin’s complexion became even paler as he recalled the dead caretaker.

“That woman said you wanted to become strong. Is that true?”

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