Chapter 92. To Mitigate, and More (4)
The princess Hailey and Greenriver were in the emperor’s chamber. Since the emperor’s health has deteriorated, she has kept her father’s side, volunteering to be the caretaker.
“You come often.”
“He is also my father.”
“….. I did not mean it that way.”
“Of course, I understand.”
The relationship between Ragnard and Hailey was delicate. It was nether bad or good. There was one common stake with which they will confront directly. However, as both have “the crowned prince” as the common thread, this delicate relationship would most likely continue forever.
“Is the father, the king, making any progress?”
The princess Hailey did not particularly answer. It is as it appears. What is the point of responding? The emperor was holding on by the thread. He fell into unconscious for over a month now.
“He must have speedy recovery…..”
Ragnard murmured as if he was truly concerned. He even massaged the emperor’s hands lightly. It was an act of a true youngest son. There was not a slight sign of disharmony.
However, the princess Hailey kept her guards up higher with more and more of such display. He was not a son that will show such compassion. She heard the whispers based on all the experiences of observing and listening throughout many years.
‘Keep on guard.’
It was only by internal determination, of course.
The princess Hailey did not show her emotions.
The 5th prince has a very quick and keen sense.
He will recognize it from just a slightest of hint.
“My lady, herbal medicine from the imperial palace’s pharmacy has arrived.”
As uncomfortable silence permeated, a servant girl’s voice was heard from outside the chamber, indicating that the herbal medicine for the emperor has arrived.
The princess Hailey said as she stood up from the emperor’s bedside. Soon the alchemists of the imperial palace has entered and passed the bottle, containing the herbal medicine, to the princess. The liquid’s color and even the scent were all strong royal blue.
“Is it the same herbal medicine as yesterday?”
“Yes, my lady. With apologies…..”
“No, I am not chastising you. You may leave now.”
Hailey stared at the herbal medicine as she spoke.
Then she began to examine the herbal medicine, using many instruments.
However, the princess could not be satisfied with that level of examination. As she could not understand how the emperor’s health has deteriorated acutely, she could feel comfortable only by suspecting all possible things.
That was the reason why.
She poured a little bit of the herbal medicine into a small cup.
She could only be relieved by drinking some by herself.
‘She is at it again.’
Ragnard quietly bit his lips, watching the princess trying out the herbal medicine. She has always been in his way. Ever since the princess has come forth as the caretaker, he has had no chance of prescribing the flower of Landeor to the emperor. Medicine, meals and even water had to go through the princess. At this pace, he will not die shortly.
‘Although he will die in the end.’
The problem was the timing. Ragnard wished for the emperor to die as quickly as possible. That way, his mixed emotions could be firmly in order. That is, it would be so liberating.
Ragnard caressed the leaf of the flower of Landeor that was inside his sleeve. It is a plant that will dissolve as soon as it comes in contact with liquid. All that has to be done was to drop it into that herbal medicine.
‘Today, no matter what it takes.’
He wanted to prescribe it to the emperor.
He wanted to cut short the life of his father.
One more portion was deemed to be what was needed.
He would be able to see the end of it within the next two months.
It was then.
The emperor has come back to consciousness with difficulty.
Hailey, who was taking care of him, recognized it too.
It wasn’t like an awesome miracle or improvement.
It occurred routinely once every few hours.
Yet, the response of the princess was consistent.
“King, my father! Are you feeling better?”
With sincere joy, she ran towards the emperor. At every momentary return of the emperor’s consciousness, such tear jerking reunion took place. An undetectable smile formed around Ragnard’s mouth.
‘This is the moment.’
This was the opportunity. Although ‘Dumpil Moret’, the knight and the body guard of the emperor was in a corner of the chamber, he wasn’t an issue. It was that old knight, who has indoctrinated Ragnard into the sect, after all.
‘All I need to do is to drop it in.’
At last, the deep blue leaf of the Landeor was dropped into the herbal medicine. It was certainly a mysterious plant. It immediately melted away, upon touching the liquid, without a trace. How can a plant of non artificial nature react that way?
“King, my father, please try drinking this herbal medicine.”
It was when the leaf of the Landeor was completed melted away.
Hailey took the herbal medicine as an afterthought.
She wanted to serve the medicine to the emperor.
“Please drink so that you may have a speedy recovery…..”
However, something strange has happened.
The princess cautiously held the herbal medicine bottle.
It wasn’t too quick or even tangled.
It was like that for sure.
The bottle, containing the herbal medicine, hit the floor.
The herbal medicine spilled all over and smeared into the carpet.
“Why, why is this…..?”
The princess could not understand.
What if thoughts have gone through her mind.
There was no reason to drop it at all.
Even Ragnard became filled with frustration upon seeing that.
What the heck is she doing dropping the herbal medicine bottle at such a moment?
‘No way, could she have suspected it?’
The timing of it was such that Ragnard even had such thoughts.
Ragnard observed Hailey cautiously.
On the outside, she did not show any such signs.
‘…..Let me leave for now.’
Once decided, Ragnard exited the chamber as if he was being chased. In the process, he met the emperor’s eyes, but escaped his eyes with only an insincere bow. The eyes of the emperor that were looking at him had bothered him.
‘Do not look at me that way!’
The eyes of the emperor that were looking at Ragnard.
Those eyes were filled with regret.
That’s what made him all the angrier.
‘Why now when you will soon be a forgotten corpse!’
Ragnard felt unexplainably dizzy.
He returned to his own room quickly.
He felt as if he wouldn’t be able to go outside for a long time.
At least until the emperor was dead.
‘Why now! Why now! Why now!’
While Ragnard struggled from the uncontrollable, old bitter feelings, the emperor, who had briefly awoken, had relapsed back into coma. It was the symptom that has been repeating for the past several weeks already.
“King, my father….”
It was abnormally acute loss of consciousness.
And the sporadic return to consciousness.
No one was able to explain the reason for it.
Hailey was unsettled, and also scared.
“You cannot die like this. Never…..”
For the daughter’s heart towards her father,
And for her brother, the crowned prince,
The death of the emperor would be the beginning of a tragedy.
“Only if Sir Ian was here at times like this…..”