Dear, Come With Me - Chapter 13
âWho is it?â Marie called out.
The door swung open to reveal a Perkan woman clothed in an attendantâs outfit. Stepping forward, she said, âI am Emilla Hustler of the Ravello Palace.â
Marie tilted her head in confusion at their unexpected guest. Ravello was the crown princeâs palace, and had nothing to do with them. Marie began, âWhat brought youââ
âI have nothing to do with you. I am here for your master,â Emilla rudely interrupted, as she fixed her sharp gaze and turned her nose up at Marie. Pushing Marie aside, she immediately stepped into the room.
The atmosphere immediately grew tense. Irene, who was disinterestedly touching her bowl of soup with a spoon, put it down and gently wiped her lips with a napkin. She turned to fix her stare on their uninvited caller and thought, âSheâs impolite.â
âNice to meetââ
âBefore that, apologize,â Irene icily interjected.
âPardon?â
âBecause of you, my maid almost fell.â
The vacant look in Ireneâs eyes had been replaced with a sharp glare, transforming her from a gentle sheep into a beast instantly. âThatâs a sign that she hasnât given up on everything yet!â Marie internally rejoiced.
âExcuse me. The crown prince has summoned you. Come with me,â Emilla bristled and stiffly spat, ignoring Ireneâs demand for an apology.
It was an outrageous attitude, but the Perkan costume Emilla wore was a visual reminder to Irene that they were in a foreign country. Though Irene utterly disliked the attitude Emilla displayed, she thought, âBe patient. I have to be patient.â No matter how Theorin had treated her, her family was still there. Nothing would be gained from causing a problem here.
Ireneâs gaze turned to look at the candle that lit the hallway outside; its flames casting shadows that danced along the wall. It was already dark enough for the candle to be lit, so if the conversation was long, she would have to return late.
âMarie, Iâll be back. If Iâm late, go to bed first,â Irene instructed.
âYes milady, please be safe.â
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Irene followed Emilla to Ravello, but what awaited her caused her to immediately frown. Dipping her hand into the water to scoop out the rose petals, she asked, âWhatâs this?â
âThis was a special summons. Unless youâre an idiot, youâd know what this means,â Irene sarcastically sneered.
Irene felt her heart sink over her miserable fate. It didnât matter to her whether this was an order from the Empire or not. In a bitter tone, she morosely said, âI have no obligation to respond to his order.â
âAre you disobeying an order from the crown prince when youâre a hostage?â Emilla asked, looking visibly displeased.
Ireneâs eyebrows twitched at Emillaâs harsh choice of words. She allowed herself to be vulnerable before Marie, but she wasnât about to let others see her weak. Perching herself on the edge of the tub, Irene crossed her legs and fixed an arrogant stare on the attendant. Letting out an obvious sigh from annoyance, she defiantly said, âSo what?â
Emilla looked perplexed by Ireneâs confidence and stammered, âLady, y-youâre in the harem.â
Until a few decades ago, Atrichen palace had been the royal harem. Though it was no longer used for such intents and purposes, many still believed its original function remained. Princesses and young maidens sent from other countries as hostages that voluntarily entered Atrichen generally had only one goalâto earn the young, single crown princeâs favor. Rather than attending the academy to learn imperial culture, where theyâd be subjected to discrimination and contempt, this was a more pragmatic way to fix their fate.
âAnd?â
âPardon?â Emilla replied, enraged by Ireneâs lukewarm response. âWho does she think she is? Ha! She may have been a knight, but she needs to know her place. This snobbish attitude of hers canât stand! She needs to be taught a lesson.â
The crown prince, whoâd never summoned any woman before, had appointed a woman for the very first time. Any woman chosen by Kael would be the object of envy throughout the empire, and yet this woman had the audacity to act in this manner? As a member of Marquis Charisâs faction and absolute supporter of Della, Emilla was already upset by Kaelâs unexpected order. There was no way sheâd address anyone nicely in her current mood.
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Emilla rolled her eyes and began, âLike I told you, the crown prince has appointed you, so you mustââ
âYes, I know. As you said, Iâm a hostage and I came here voluntarily. However, as you pointed out, Atrichen is the royal harem. And the harem belongs to the emperor.â
âT-thatâŠâ
âI wish to return,â Irene said, as she stood up. She blinked slowly, before fixing Emilla with a firm gaze.
Emillaâs shoulders began to slightly tremble under Ireneâs stare. It wasnât even a murderous look, but she felt like she was standing in front of a ferocious beast. Moreover, Irene had a point. Since the harem officially belonged to the emperor, it meant that even the crown prince couldnât touch it without expressed permission.