14. The Reason for Starting the Play
āMela, how about this? I think it would look good with your hair.ā
Leofric, with exaggerated gestures, picked up a jeweled hairpin from the display and brought it close to my head.
With a serious expression, he seemed genuinely concerned whether the pin would suit me or not.
I awkwardly smiled and gently pulled his arm down.
āItās okay, Leo. I already have plenty at home.ā
āBut Mela, thatās not enough. Didnāt I say you need to have beautiful things worthy of your beauty by your side?ā
Leofric shook his head as if it was out of the question.
āBeautiful things worthy of my beautyā¦ā
Unable to bear it, I forced myself to lower my head so that no strange reaction would slip out.
āWell, butā¦ā
āOh, do you not like it? Then shall we go somewhere else? I came here on purpose because I heard all sorts of goods come in, butā¦ā
Again, I say this: Leofric really acted well.
How could he play the role of a husband who, without even blinking, is dissatisfied that nothing suits his beloved wife so perfectly?
No doubt, if Leofric becomes emperor, the nobles will be helplessly swept away by even a single expression of his.
āAre you okay, Mela?ā
Again, his gaze was so soft it could melt me, and he met my eyes.
I told him several times that since itās acting, he didnāt have to overdo it.
Acting.
Yes, acting.
He and I are currently playing āa doting husband who spares nothing for his wifeā and āa luxurious wife.ā
Because such acting is difficult for my personality, the āluxurious wifeā has become a wife who refuses kindness to get something better…
When I sighed softly, Leofric hugged me apologetically.
āSorry, Mela. I got greedy wanting to give you the best, and it ended like this.ā
āNo need to apologize, Leo. Your heart is always full.ā
āBut I still want to give only the best to you.ā
Too much. Too much.
Unfamiliar lines, unfamiliar physical contact, unfamiliar gaze.
I said before starting that if I didnāt like it, it was okay to say no ā but is this something I can just refuse?
The absurd reason we started this play in the first place was for the sake of the country.
So, how did this come to be…?
Until the morning, the atmosphere had been calm and peaceful.
Just an ordinary, quiet morning, no different than usual at the Marquisā residence.
The servantsā service was excellent, breakfast suited my taste perfectly, and Leofric treated me with appropriate distance.
If only Lord Deon, who came holding something in his hand, hadnāt come, I could have carried that mood all day.
With a silent face, he handed over what he held, then whispered something to Leofric.
Following him, Betty came in holding a pale yellow envelope.
āMadam, this is a message from Miss Hailey.ā
Betty whispered softly as she handed me the envelope, and I tore it open without hesitation to check the contents.
[Certified. The last trace of āIsoldeās Tearā is Waines Harbor.]
āWhatās this?ā
I understood the words ācertifiedā but suddenly hearing about Isoldeās Tear, which had disappeared years ago, was startling.
āThatās the whereabouts of the jewel you were searching for recently. Donāt you remember?ā
āMe? I was looking for this?ā
I handed the letter back to Betty, who after confirming the content, casually tossed it into the fireplace behind her.
Isoldeās Tear was a treasure passed down in the imperial family for generations.
A delicately cut, transparent blue diamond shaped like a tear.
It was known as a jewel favored by the first Empress of the Reinhardt dynasty and was treated like a guardian spirit ensuring the familyās peace and prosperity.
Because whenever the first Empress wearing Isoldeās Tear appeared, miracles were said to happen.
Rain came to drought-stricken areas, victories in war, and even early flower showers at small village festivals.
Whether true or not, Isoldeās Tear had adorned the Empressās crown for generations.
But a few years ago, it suddenly vanished from the imperial treasure house.
No sign of break-in, no time when guards were absent, and yet Isoldeās Tear disappeared without a trace.
The Emperor imposed a strict silence order regarding the jewelās whereabouts.
To this day, only rumors abound; no one truly knows whether the real Isoldeās Tear is still in the palace or not.
Seeing my surprised face, Betty made a slightly exasperated sound.
āYou donāt remember again? Thatās why Miss Hailey has been searching everywhere. You scolded her so much.ā
āSorry. I totally forgot.ā
Iād been preoccupied with the changed Leofric.
Isoldeās Tear should have been the first thing I needed to find.
āHailey has already started investigating…ā
The reason for the investigation was clear.
In my previous life, I searched for Isoldeās Tear for Lloyd.
If the nobles learned the jewel, which was said to bring prosperity and wealth to the country, was lost, they would swarm like hornets.
āIsoldeās Tear? But everyone knows thatās in the imperial treasure, donāt they?ā
āYes. Everyone believes so. But even the Emperor canāt deceive his people forever.ā
That fact was the catalyst that made the anti-emperor nobles support Lloyd.
So this time, I must get it first.
Isoldeās Tear itself is a powerful weapon.
At that thought, I considered using this fact to my advantage.
Maybe with this, I could break up the nobles before Lloyd builds his power.
Just as I thought I must move immediately and raised my head, I met Leofricās gaze, who had been watching me for some time.
āWhat are you thinking about so deeply?ā
ā…Ah.ā
He smiled softly.
I smiled awkwardly, unsure whether to tell him about this or not.
Although Isoldeās Tear last appeared in Waines, I had only brought Betty, the only one who would act for me.
Leofric could make things easier by helping, but…
The problem was, I might have to tell him why I was investigating Isoldeās Tear.
I couldnāt honestly confess that I was doing it for Lloyd.
When I remained silent, Leofric kept smiling and met my eyes.
Then with a joyful look, he asked,
āWife, do you like jewels?ā
Neither he nor I spoke about the letters we had received.
As we moved by carriage, Leofric briefly explained the tasks ahead.
From this, I guessed roughly the contents of his letter.
He said he needed a ticket to āsomewhere in the back alleys.ā
If my past memory was correct, it probably meant an illegal auction place for black-market trades.
To get the admission ticket, he had to play the role of a rich, foolish noble.
One who spares no expense on luxury and appears crazy about spending money.
A good idea.
But after glancing at him, whose appearance seemed far from the description, I suggested he play the role of a rich noble who loves to spend money on his wife.
I proposed the opposite role to myself, a wife who loves luxury very much.
And here we are now.
In Waines, at the most famous jewelry store known for having the largest and most splendid jewels.
āIf you donāt find anything you like, shall we return to the capital?ā
āHmm…ā
āIndeed, all rare things are in the capital, right? I heard Madame Lemanās boutique just got some rare silk recently, shall we go there?ā
He had been extremely committed to his role since earlier.
Leofric gently brushed my back and glanced again at the display case.
I smiled awkwardly, pretending to encourage him by not answering.
āI was hoping to find something at least similar to Isoldeās Tearā¦ā
Muttering with a displeased face, Leofric caught the owner standing beside us looking anxious and cautiously asking,
āHave you ever seen Isoldeās Tear, sir?ā
āOh yes. Any noble in the empire should have seen it at least once.ā
āBut isnāt it known that Isoldeās Tear was stolen years ago?ā
āWho said it was stolen? I myself saw it clearly in the imperial castle not long ago.ā
āIs that so?ā
āItās the royal treasure, so naturally it should be in the royal palace, shouldnāt it?ā
People are ridiculous.
Leofric answered lightly, and the jewelry owner with a stylish mustache twitched his lips slightly.
He looked eager to say something; I exchanged a glance with Leofric.
āHave you ever seen Isoldeās Tear, sir?ā
āItās a jewel thatās hard to see even once in a lifetime, madam. Especially here, far from the capital. Weād be lucky just to hear about it.ā
When I asked curiously, Leofric cheekily shook his head with a āno wayā expression.
If he hadnāt become a politician, what else could he have become?
Clicking my tongue in my mind and pretending to smile at him, he returned my smile with pure joy and continued,
āWell, since you donāt know such a jewel, I understand why thereās nothing here that suits my wife. No, even if I robbed a country, it wouldnāt be a waste for her.ā
āEnough, Leo. People will gossip.ā
āWho would dare gossip about me cherishing my wife? Speaking of which, didnāt you say you liked the silk from Fernan recently? Shall we buy a workshop in Fernan?ā
āOh, stop it. Youāre overdoing it, Leo.ā
This was no longer acting but sincerity.
I fought the goosebumps spreading all over my body and lightly tapped his arm.
How on earth is he so natural with these lines?
He canāt be practicing in front of the mirror every day.
While I was lost in silly thoughts, the owner kept hesitating without saying a word.
Doesnāt want to talk, huh?
I gently pulled Leofricās sleeve.
Just as I was about to lead him to a place where we could get a ticket more reliably than this lukewarm placeā
āInstead of buying an uncertain workshop far away in Fernan, how about purchasing one more precious jewel for the madam tonight?ā
The owner, who had been twitching his lips and holding something back, opened his mouth with a solemn face.
No, he took the bait.