Chapter 48 - I Waited for You (2) (1/2)

Chapter 48 – I Waited for You (2)

Deep in her thoughts, Leah was unaware that she had been staring at Genin’s tattoo for too long, her attention was caught by the intricate pattern of an ink on skin. Noticing the princess’ fascination, Genin pulled up her sleeves allowing Leah a better glimpse of her tattoo.

She displayed her forearm, and spoke to Leah, “I only have one tattoo.”

Fortunately, she did not seem to regard Leah’s curiosity as rude. Leah hesitated for a moment, then after contemplating whether it would be appropriate to ask the Kurkan woman before her, asked a question which she had been pondering curiously about.

“I had initially thought that all of the Kurkans have tattoos, but it appears that your king does not have any.”

After blurting such words, her cheeks flushed in embarrassment. It was the same as admitting to having already seen Ishakan unclothed, in all his glory. However, it fortunately appeared that Genin was indifferent, and seemed not to have thought of it.

“Yes, King Ishakan has no tattoo at all.” Genin’s eyes sparkled with adoration. Her tone was full of pride for the Kurkan King.

“It means that he has never lost a fight.”

Leah had heard stories of the Kurkans determining their rank by force. But it was her first time to hear what the tattoos symbolized for them. Furthermore, knowing that he had never lost a battle…

It was a surprising story, which somehow, felt reasonable. Defeat did not suit Ishakan. It was more befitting of him, to sit on the highest throne and look down victoriously from above. Leah thought of Ishakan’s impertinent golden eyes as she spoke.

“The king helped me yesterday.”

She grabbed her blanket as she was engulfed with shame and continued to slowly speak.

“Please send my gratitude.”

“I will tell the King.”

Genin smiled the first time. With unease creeping up, Leah quickly changed the subject. “Can you bring these clothes too?”

“All right, princess. The king has some work so he is not here at the moment. I will escort you to the palace.”

Leah brooded over what would be the better choice—going to the palace with Genin, or having the maids come here. Both of the scenarios were terrible. The latter seemed to be a little better than going to visit him in person, however, amongst the maids, there were some who were afraid of the Kurkans.

Even Countess Melissa had felt fearful when she encountered Ishakan. After pondering for a few moments, Leah decided to not inconvenience her maids by asking them to come to her, and instead chose to head to the palace with Genin.

With Genin’s help, Leah was able to dress properly. Though the king’s escort guard was a little clumsy, most likely unused to attending a princess like Leah, she still eagerly assisted her. As she helped her put on a soft gown, Genin also made efforts to talk with Leah, despite not being blessed to strike conversations easily.

It was her attempt to make Leah feel more comfortable around her and on the side, she wanted to make a favorable impression on Kurkan women. And judging on the princess’ calm and trusting dexterity around her, it seemed like she had succeeded.

As soon as Leah was dressed, Genin’s arm immediately wrapped around her waist to support her.

Since Leah couldn’t possibly walk with the scrapes and wounds of her feet, Genin carried Leah in her arms—one arm under her legs and the other supporting her back like a groom carrying his bride.

“Please excuse me, princess.”