~Chapter 14~
Your Majesty, There Are Many Eyes Watching
âDo you want a flashy wedding?â
âOf course not.â
Regina thought it was better for her face to be less well known.
A formal royal wedding in Fredericks was a huge event where sheâd have to show herself to the whole empire.
In the Permang Empire, Regina had never appeared at such events.
No one in Fredericks would recognize her face, but if she ever returned to Permang, it could become a problem.
She thought carefully about it.
âFor now, I guess I can cover my face with a veil, so it should be fineâŠâ
Still, someone might recognize her. It was a big advantage not to go through that risk.
âLetâs go.â
Conrad stood up lightly, grabbed Reginaâs hand, and led her out of his office.
Regina stopped in surprise at his actions. Conrad was holding the door for her, waiting for her to come out.
âYour Majesty, there are a lot of eyes watchingâŠâ
âWho cares if theyâre watching?â
There were many servants and nobles in the hallway, but Conrad acted as if nobody else was there.
They all bowed their heads and hurried past, trying not to meet his eyes.
Limutan followed them, holding a small silver tray with a document on it.
No one seemed to notice, only hoping Conrad wouldnât remember their faces.
Everyone in the palace tried to stay out of trouble, carefully watching the tension between the Empress Dowager and the Emperor.
âThere are still too many who havenât learned their place.â
When Conradâs low voice echoed in the hallway, the servants hurried away even faster.
Only three people were left in the hall. Conrad finally smiled, looking satisfied.
âCan I ask why youâre in such a hurry?â
Regina asked what sheâd been wondering for a while, almost whispering in Conradâs ear.
Her warm breath made Conrad pause. He felt the tension in Reginaâs hand as he squeezed it gently.
âItâs never gone this far in a marriage arrangement before. Itâs better to finish quickly.â
Regina looked at him and thought,
âDoes that mean he canât leave the empressâs seat empty any longer?â
From what Regina had seen, Fredericks wasnât in any real danger.
Conrad was a strong emperor, and Chloe, who threatened his position, didnât seem that dangerous.
So why did it feel like everything was being rushed?
She kept thinking about it as they walked to the temple, not noticing the empty hallway.
Because Conrad wasnât very religious, hardly anyone was ever in the corridor that led from the palace to the temple.
With the knights keeping out the servants, no one could disturb them.
âGreetings, Your Majesty.â
A high priest greeted them with a smile at the temple.
âItâs been a while, High Priest.â
âWith such happy news for the empire, of course I had to come myself.â
âIs that so?â
Conrad looked at the high priest sharply and even laughed at him.
âYou didnât hear anything different from the Empress Dowager?â
When he mentioned Chloe, Conradâs face was cold.
But the high priest just kept smiling.
âYou donât need to check, Your Majesty. The temple always serves you loyally.â
âYou never know.â
âPlease, come inside.â
The high priest moved aside, letting Conrad and Regina enter.
He took the document from Limutan and nodded to Conrad.
The templeâs holy light only allowed the chosen to enter.
The high priest led the way, and bright light seemed to swallow Conrad and Regina.
The scene changed. In the shining white space, Regina felt a strange power flowing into her.
âWhat is thisâŠ!â
Light spilled from her collarbone, then stopped.
Regina staggered in pain, and Conrad quickly grabbed her waist.
A rush of blood came up as her insides churned.
âAre you all right?â
âThere was a sudden rush of magicâŠâ
Regina coughed, trying to catch her breath.
Conrad pulled her into his arms, blocking the high priestâs view.
If she still had her original magic, it would have been nothing.
But because her magic was sealed, the templeâs passageway reacted to her.
Since ancient times, mages with sealed magic were considered impure.
âWhatâs wrong?â
Conrad answered the high priest before he could get suspicious.
âItâs nothing. Rena just got a little dizzy, thatâs all.â
He quickly handed her a handkerchief.
When Regina wiped her lips, red blood showed on the white cloth.
ââŠI can handle it.â
Catching her breath, Regina thought,
âA hallway to the temple made with magic, not holy power?â
This was strange.
A magic-made passage would be normal in Permang, but not in Fredericks, a land of knights.
She quickly checked the structure before the door behind the high priest closed.
She could tell by instinctâit looked just like the design of the Permang palace.
âSomeone leaked Permangâs technologyâŠâ
But how?
Only a mage could make such a path.
And yet, here it was, being used for the temple in Fredericks.
Regina gripped the handkerchief tighter.
Conrad saw it and covered her hand with his own.
âThis way.â
The high priest led them to the altar.
There were no other priests in the templeâonly the high priest.
âPlease sign the marriage contract.â
He placed the marriage contract on the glowing white altar and handed them a beautiful feather pen.
The pen shimmered with a gentle light.
Conrad took it first and signed without hesitation in his sharp, graceful handwriting.
He handed the pen to Regina.
As she gripped the cold pen, she hesitated.
âYou have to use your real name on the contract.â
Thatâs the only way the ceremony would be valid.
Both Fredericks and Permang kept all marriage contracts in their temples.
They believed no one could lie in such a sacred place.
Not knowing Conradâs real plan, Regina hesitated. Using her real name would reveal her true identity.
âDonât worry. Just write it.â
As if he sensed her worry, Conrad whispered,
âEven the high priest canât check a marriage contract offered to God.â
He nodded at her gently.
With a shaking hand, Regina signed.
As soon as she finished, a bright light covered her name.
Before she could wonder, light shot from the high priestâs hand too.
ââŠUgh!â
Something completely different from the magic in the hallway wrapped around Regina.
It was holy power.
Conrad was also surrounded by the light.
When Regina opened her eyes again, the marriage contract floated up to the ceiling of the temple.
The shining golden contract landed in a drawer that appeared in midair and then disappeared completely.
âNow, the two of you are truly husband and wife.â
The high priestâs voice echoed all through the temple.
Regina could tell right away that he was using magic to make his voice louder.
But she didnât have time to think about that.
Through their tightly joined hands, Conrad and Regina shared a gentle exchange of magic.






