Chapter 09
The numbers Serden saw in Evelynâs room were the shift times of the Crown Princeâs Guard and the Royal Guard.
That information reached the Crown Princeâs palace, the Crown Princessâs palace, the Empressâs palace, and even the Emperorâs palace.
How far were these people spreading their hands?
It felt like I could see the dense spiderwebs covering this royal city.
âWhy did Evelyn have this?â
That question remained unanswered. It only took two hours to figure out the numbers, but why Evelyn had them was still unknown.
When asking the servants at the Crown Princessâs palace, all they said was that they had been on a treasure hunt for several days.
And Roselina�
Serden had gladly given Roselina some time for tea, and during that time, she evaluated Evelyn.
âShe really is like a child. She likes to play. She doesnât suit the position of the Crown Princess⌠but I think she is a good person.â
Serden rubbed his lips with his finger.
âHello, ugly man!â
âI like candy. Youâre bad! Go away! This is mine!â
Serden recalled Evelyn as he had seen her. Her tone and actions were clearly childlike.
Besides, drooling and falling off the bed were things only a child would do. The problem was the strangeness hidden inside that.
Something felt off. A weird uneasiness, like an itch at the back of the head that couldnât be described.
Was it just his suspicious nature, or did Evelyn really have something she was hiding?
When he stood up quickly, Mortega followed.
ââŚI remember thereâs an outside schedule the day after tomorrow.â
âYes, Your Highness. The Merchant Union is newly established, and you must attend the launch ceremony.â
It was a newly rising power. People who knew how to handle money had invested what they earned through merchants into real estate, then used that to enter high society.
Even without a title, they surpassed the haughty standards of high-class nobles.
This meant they had a lot of wealth.
Now, the newly rising âbourgeoisâ were establishing a union, drawing public attention. At the center was the Rochester merchants, run by a young and stylish man.
There were even rumors that anyone partnering with Cloche Rochester would earn money.
Unlike before, nobility without money wasnât respected. Nobles eager to earn followed Rochester.
And behind Rochesterâs merchants, there was a secret backer.
âHave Evelyn attend that place as well.â
âEh?â
Mortegaâs eyes widened.
âB-But, Your HighnessâŚ!â
âTell the Crown Princeâs maids to prepare. And before returning to Roselina today, have them stop by me. Understood?â
Mortega stared at Serden helplessly.
Serden smirked.
âIâm curious how she will react in an unfamiliar environment.â
He wanted to see how Evelyn would behave among those sly nobles. The more embarrassed she was, the more her true self would show.
That morning.
The unexpected visitor made my mood sour. His arrogant face, looking down at me. And the way he acted like the master of the Crown Princessâs palace.
Cherina and Rozy watched him nervously. As if the guest was higher than me.
It was Augustine Spellman. Young Master Spellman.
And Evelynâs younger brother.
âStill living like a decent person, huh. Evelyn, I always told you, you should be grateful to be born into our family.â
I wondered how I could hit that mouth and make it count. I just glared at Augustineâs lips, thinking that.
âFortunately, youâre getting plump, so youâre doing well. Cherina, Rozy.â
He gestured at them. They cautiously approached him.
Thenâsmack!
Augustine slapped Cherina and Rozyâs cheeks. Even with me there, he didnât hold back. But he seemed to want me to see it all. His eyes had a strange sense of victory when he looked at me.
I pretended to be scared, hunching my body. Augustine smirked and turned his head.
âY-Young MasterâŚâ
âDo you dare obey Spellmanâs orders? Surely you got the shift times and were told to report them properly?â
He didnât care about my presence. I guess that meant I wasnât a threat.
âW-We did exactly as we were told! Really, Young Master!â
Augustine slapped their cheeks again.
âI told you not to talk back.â
He sighed deeply and clenched his teeth.
âYou havenât received anything, so youâre acting like this? Then itâs your fault for not guarding properly. Is it my fault?â
âN-No.â
Cherina and Rozy bowed their swollen faces.
âThis time, weâll change the method.â
He put two things on the table that looked like small nests.
âHang these on a tree and put the notes inside. Understood?â
âY-Yes, Young Master!â
Cherina and Rozy ran out like fleeing, and Augustine slowly turned his head, smiling.
âNot crying today?â
This little bratâŚ
I could guess how life at Spellman had been for Evelyn. They scared her like this, tormenting her without touching her, while picking at her sensitive side.
He pinched her thighs hard, scratched and pinched her hands.
âKuhhngâŚâ
âAs expected. Evelyn, see? If you donât obey, you get hit like that. Sharing cookies well with the Empress, right?â
I shook my head vigorously.
âTh-The cookies are⌠mineâŚâ
Then the tears fell.
âWhy? I told you to do as you were told. Youâll disappoint Father. Do you want to disappoint Father? Or do you want to be hit by me?â
Wow, this was such a nasty little brat. This was why the Spellmans were called a villainous family.
If not for Spellman, Serden wouldnât have become such a⌠such aâŚ
I paused. The Serden I knew so far didnât seem naturally good.
At least he hadnât become the villain yet.
âI donât want to. Youâre scary.â
âWhat?â
I hesitated with my lips, eyes wide. This was my palace. I wouldnât let him run wild here again. Tears fell as I shouted.
The Crown Prince was here anyway. I didnât have to deal with Augustine. The worldâs top villain was right here.
âI-Iâll tell him everything!â
âWhat?â
âSe-Serden⌠Iâll tell Husband everything! That you hit me! That you hit Cherina and Rozy! Youâre bad!â
I shouted and ran out of the room. Augustine chased me, holding my wrist, eyes wide in shock.
His arrogant expression from hitting Cherina and Rozy was long gone. He was clearly flustered, even stumbling. I didnât miss the chance and shoved him hard.
âUgh!!â
âIâm going to Husband! Husband gives candy and yummy things! Youâre bad! Iâll tell everything!â
I ran down the hall, dodging the pushed Augustine. I could hear his panicked voice from behind.
âE-Evelyn! Catch her now!â
The maids stared at me in shock, but I pushed them aside and ran. I didnât know if Serden would help me, but he wouldnât just ignore me, right?
âHuff, huff⌠Why is she so fast!â
âGah⌠After playing outside for days⌠Miss! Your Highness! Iâll give you something delicious! Please!!â
At Spellman, Augustineâs or the Dukeâs words might have been law. But here, my word was law. This damn place.






