Chapter 190 - Best Gift (2/2)

“I see. So holds a lot of meaning for you.”

“Yes. This was the performance I wanted to show you when we were children.”

“…!”

Carlisle’s eyes widened. They had only met briefly, but their childhood encounter remained vivid in his mind. He had repeated their conversations countless times in his head when he fought in the hellish battlefield.

— Of course. So are you coming to my home? I’ll watch the opera with you, and we can go to the bakery…I’ll show you a lot of other fun stuff. Promise!

Since then, Carlisle had longed to watch the opera with Elena and stroll around the streets freely. He turned his eyes back to the stage with a peculiar look on his face.

“Yes. You did say that.”

Elena looked at Carlisle seated next to her and continued.

“Yes. Tonight I’m going to fulfill the promises I made to you.”

“That means…”

“When this opera is over, let’s visit Charlie’s Bakery together.”

Carlisle turned to her with mild surprise.

“The bakery still exists?”

“Yes. The bakery is so popular that they have stores in the provinces as well as the capital. The man who ran the bakery at the time passed away, and the business is now run and named after his son Charles. Their bread is something to boast about.”

A soft smile played across Carlisle’s face as he listened to her speak. It wasn’t his usual smile, and Elena remembered that he did not forget the conversation they had as children.

‘He must have gone through as many hardships on the battlefield as I did.’

In the beginning, she had suffered harshly as a woman on the battlefield with no proper skills. Maybe Carlisle wasn’t so different. It was hard to imagine how much he experienced before he was even an adult. She wished she could return to their childhood and protect Carlisle from the suffering and hardships of the world. But she couldn’t. It was in the past.

But that didn’t mean she could do nothing at all. They could still start from the beginning. With that in mind, Elena planned their night out together accordingly. Although she would be late in expressing her feelings, she wanted to be honest with him.

‘…I love you too.’

Her feelings weren’t unrequited. If he said to her “I love you”, she could reply “I love you, too.” A tender ache started to form in her chest.

“Can I lean on your shoulder?”

Carlisle looked at her in surprise, and then his gaze softened.

“You don’t need to ask for something obvious.”

Elena smiled at the sparkling heat in Carlisle’s blue eyes. His feelings were directed only to her.

With his permission, Elena gently leaned her head against Carlisle’s shoulder. It was solid and broad, but it was the most comfortable place in the world. As Elena was watching the opera—

Seueueg.

Carlisle’s large hand cupped her face, and he lightly pressed his lips against her forehead. Elena looked up at him in wonder, and he smiled.

“Tonight is the best gift.”

She didn’t express it in words, but she had the same feeling.

She secretly fingered the ring case. The night wasn’t over yet.

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The same time.

The news of Carlisle’s and Elena’s outing was not only passed on the Marquis Selby, but the Empress as well. She received news faster than anyone else in the Imperial Palace. Her lady-in-waiting, Cassana, leaned down to whisper in Empress Ophelia’s ear.

“Your Majesty, the Crown Prince’s carriage has departed.”

“Is that so?”

“Yes. Will Marquis Selby follow?”

“It’s good if he does, and it doesn’t matter if he fails.”

A venomous smile crept on Ophelia’s mouth.

“Now that Helen is involved in a murder attempt of an Imperial Family member, the Selby family is also getting weaker. They will be to my advantage until they’re no longer useful.”

Helen was beyond even the rescue of the Empress now, as Helen’s attempts to administer the aphrodisiac were too obvious. Ophelia could have softened the punishment, but she had no interest in dirtying herself in the crime. Using Helen’s father, Oswald, brought her far greater gain, while Helen acted as a shield. It was for this reason that Ophelia made her a lady-in-waiting. Ophelia was pleased that her pieces were falling into place.

Cassana nodded, as if she understood the Empress’ goal.

“Yes, Your Majesty. Then we’ll just have to watch.”

“Carlisle’s death will be the most desirable outcome, but if the plan fails, Marquis Selby will take full responsibility.”

“You mean…”

“Send more troops, but do not alert Marquis Selby. If it appears that the Crown Prince is slipping from his grip, have them assist.”

“Yes, Your Majesty.”

Oswald’s forces were already substantial, and the addition of the Empress’ men would further bloat their numbers. Ophelia did not want to miss the satisfaction of the Crown Prince crying in agony.

A sly smile spread across her lips.

“I hope Carlisle’s neck falls before me tonight.”