Chapter 4. I’m Leaving
āMiss, surely the Marquis has arranged a date for your departure. Thereās no need to rush; you can leave after preparing thoroughly.ā
The Marquis had already selected over ten maids and servants to send to the Dukeās estate. All of them were spies tasked with monitoring me and gathering information about the Duke’s household.
Janet was likely on that list as well.
āEven if I have to team up with them, Iāll never go with you,ā I thought.
I spoke with the elegant voice of a Duchess, as if it was natural for someone of my status to speak this way. I replied, āMiss?ā
ā…?ā
āSince Iāve exchanged vows, why am I still being called āMissā?ā
Janet gave me a look as if to say, What do you want me to do about it? Then, noticing the people around us, she lowered her gaze slightly.
āMy apologies, Your Grace.ā
āIf thereās trouble in the Dukeās territory, how can I possibly sit idly by? I must go immediately to support the Duke.ā
āIf you must insist, Iāll accompany you,ā Janet said, raising her chin defiantly, as if daring me to stop her.
āSorry, but thereās no room for you.ā
āWhat?ā
āThe carriage is packed; thereās only room for one more person.ā
āThen who will attend to you during the journey? Or when you arrive?ā
āAs the lady of Blenheim, Iāll hire people from there. And letās not pretend youāve ever really attended to me.ā
Janetās face turned bright red.
Seeing her flustered expression was oddly satisfying. Hah. Iāve endured worse in an industry full of sly schemes and veiled insults.
āThe subtle jabs from noble ladies in romance novels? Theyāre nothing compared to the backhanded attacks from advertisers.ā
āYou can inform my father,ā I continued, āthat I left urgently and couldnāt say goodbye.ā
At this, Perel looked nervously between Janet and me before stepping in.
āWeāve kept the party small, so thereās no one to properly guard Her Grace. Perhaps this isnāt wiseā¦ā
āAre those not knights?ā I asked, gesturing toward the six or seven knights preparing to depart. They looked like elite warriors, handpicked for this journey.
Surely, in a place like this, practically enemy territory, the Duke wouldnāt send just anyone. The intensity of their glares sent chills down my spine.
āWell, yes, butāā
āIāve heard of the Blenheim knightsā reputation. With the empireās best warriors by my side, why would numbers matter?ā
āBut⦠the roads are in terrible condition from the thaw.ā
āItās fine. Iāve padded the seats generously.ā
āYouāll find many muddy and uneven paths.ā
āAnd isnāt Sir Perelās carriage leading the way?ā
Seriously, how long are you going to argue?
Watching Perel scramble for excuses, I couldnāt help but smile.
āIf the matter is so urgent that you couldnāt deliver a proper farewell, shouldnāt we leave quickly?ā
Perel bit his lip in frustration, realizing I wouldnāt back down so easily.
āVery well, Your Grace. Letās depart.ā
Clunk.
The knights behind us shifted awkwardly, casting silent glares at Perel. Although visibly trembling, he still managed a courteous smile as he helped me into the carriage.
Inside, the space was packed with my luggage, leaving room for only one person. Perel glanced at the interior for 0.1 seconds, as if I were some madwoman, before regaining his composure.
āYour Grace, please allow me to switch carriages with you. This one isnāt suitable.ā
āItās fine. I prefer this oneāit has all my things.ā
āBut staying in such a⦠cramped space for so longāā
āI said itās fine. Letās not waste time.ā
I whispered to Perel, wary of Janet overhearing. I had crammed this carriage on purpose and couldnāt risk being forced into the spacious one.
Janet, realizing she couldnāt stop me alone, frantically searched for the Marquisā carriage.
āMiss! NoāYour Grace!ā
Just as Perel was about to close the door, one of the Marquisā attendants appeared. He was one of the few people in the household who treated me with any respect.
The attendant, holding a small jewelry box, bowed.
āWhat are you doing here?ā I asked.
āMy lady, the young master asked me to deliver this to you.ā
āMy brother?ā
āMay I load it onto your carriage?ā
The attendant glanced inside, his expression turning confused as he took in the overstuffed interior.
āHand it over.ā
When I reached out, the servant gave me the jewelry box.
āThereās also this,ā he said, handing me a letter before stepping back.
āWhy give it to me here instead of at home…?ā
āDid you come all the way from the manor?ā I asked curiously.
The servant hesitated for a moment before replying.
āI came with the young master. He left earlier after attending the ceremony.ā
āMy brother attended the wedding?ā
āYes, he stayed until the vows were completed.ā
It was surprising. None of my family, including the Marquis, had come to the wedding. The fact that Ferdinand, who barely spoke to me, had attended felt strange.
No wonder the officiant had been so diligent, despite the lack of guests.
āDid he say anything else?ā
āJust to make sure this was delivered to you before your departure.ā
āHe knew I was leaving?ā
The Marquisā household must have assumed I would return to the manor after the ceremony. How Ferdinand knew about my plan was a mystery, but for now, leaving here was the priority.
āTell my brother I received it well.ā
āYes, Your Grace. But, if I may ask… where are you going?ā
Though we werenāt close enough for casual conversation, his curiosity seemed too strong to suppress.
āMe? Iām going to Blenheim.ā
āMiss!ā
Janet reappeared, stomping her feet in frustration upon seeing me already seated in the carriage.
āWhy are you doing this all of a sudden?!ā
The coachman, who Janet had dragged along, nervously fiddled with his hat, unsure of what to do. Janet started shouting that I couldnāt leave, but the servant, bound by Ferdinandās orders, just stood silently, observing the commotion.
Seeing Janet frustrated, I finally realized the gravity of the situation.
āIām finally escaping from this prison!ā
A surge of exhilarating freedom rose from deep within me.
āMiss! Are you really going to do this?!ā
āJanet.ā
I gave her the warmest look I could muster.
āYes?ā
āItās āYour Grace,ā remember?ā
Clang!
Smiling, I closed the carriage door, leaving Janet fuming as she failed to break her habit of calling me āMiss.ā
***
The carriage rattled along a quiet forest path.
āThis is the first time Iāve ever truly left the Marquisā household.ā
Lost in the scenery, I suddenly remembered the jewelry box in my lap after we had completely left the city behind.
āItās pretty heavy.ā
I cautiously opened the box. Each compartment contained small but exquisite earrings, bracelets, and hairpins. When I lifted the final compartment…
āWhat is this! This looks really expensive!ā
A sapphire necklace, clearly valuable, was inside. The large central stone was surrounded by tiny sparkling gems.
I opened Ferdinand’s letter in a hurry.
āIf you ever need help, contact Lady Arsen.ā
That was it? Just one line?
The letter contained no further explanation.
āCould this be a wedding gift?ā
Looking again at the necklace, I began to feel more confident in that assumption. The large sapphire seemed chosen with my eye color in mind.
A wedding gift and an emergency contactāFerdinand clearly knew about my escape plan.
He even attended the wedding. Should I feel hurt that he didnāt greet me or grateful that someone as aloof as him cared enough to help?
āWell, thanks anyway.ā
For the first time, I felt a sense of deep relief knowing someone had supported and helped me, even if just one person, at this critical moment when I was breaking free from the original story.
āI think I might do just fine in Blenheim.ā
I was lost in peaceful thoughts, enjoying the scenery, whenā
Neigh!
The horses whinnied, and the carriage came to an abrupt stop.
āYour Grace, we need to take a short break while waiting for someone to join us,ā Perel said, cautiously peeking into the carriage. He seemed shy, given how much heād rushed earlier.
āPerfect. I was getting restless anyway. Iāll go for a quick walk.ā
Truthfully, the bumpy ride had made sitting unbearable.
Perel looked relieved at my response.
āIāll assign a guard to accompany you.ā
I glanced at the knights tying their horses to nearby trees. They all gave me suspicious glances.
āNo need. I wonāt stray far.ā
āBut Your Graceāā
āIād feel uncomfortable. Iāll be back soon.ā
I reassured Perel and set off for a short stroll along a nearby forest path. Though the scenery wasnāt particularly remarkable, the fresh air and freedom from the carriage felt invigorating.
When I returned, I overheard an argument.
āAre you out of your mind? How could you bring that woman with us?!ā
“Then are you going to leave the new bride on the street?”
The knights and Perel were arguing. It was clear why.
I quickly hid behind the carriage.
āWe should leave her here and move on without her!ā
Wow, those knights are soooooo chivalrous, clearly they resemble their master.
if they almost left it right there, they wouldn’t even be gentlemen, thanks for the translation.