Chapter 16

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Tok, tok.

There was the sound of somebody tapping the timber around the edge of the sofa with his fingers. Marianne came to her senses at the man's carefree voice. She just opened her mouth to ask what she just heard, but she couldn't move her lips or tongue freely.

"So, what you just said was that His Majesty asked me to marry him, right?"

When she asked back hesitantly, that man who sat on the opposite sofa and snapped his fingers nodded slowly. Wearing a hooded robe almost upside down, he looked like a black demon from head to toe. As a messenger that the emperor sent, he looked very weird and unusual.

"I'm sorry to say this, but I wonder if Sir Colin conveyed my message to the emperor incorrectly."

She told him what she really thought in spite of herself. Though it was a rude question, she had to ask because she really wanted to know if the emperor got her message right.

"Did what I asked Sir Colin to convey to the emperor sound more like a love letter?"

"You bet. I think the emperor thought that way too."

Colin, sitting next to that man, nodded without showing any displeasure as if he agreed.

"But why? I respect the emperor as a citizen of this empire of course, but I never told him I loved him or fell in love with him enough to go into the imperial palace."

Even before she was done talking, the hooded man sneered at her.

Although she couldn't see his face properly because it was almost completely covered by the hood, it was obvious that he laughed at her.

She stared at him, lifting her eyebrows sharply.

"The emperor knows that well, too. So, he probably won't ask too much," said Colin, laughing softly to change the mood.

She grumbled to the hooded man, "Sir, please tell me directly. What is the criterion of his unreasonable demand?"

At that moment, she was using honorific language for that hooded man. Although he did not reveal his identity, he would certainly be a nobleman because he was a representative of the emperor. Even if he were not, she thought she would need to treat him properly as he came her on the emperor's behalf.

He replied, "Well, as you argued, that might be the nonsensical stuff you wanted him to believe."

When he said that, she felt like she wanted to beat him with a teapot cap, regardless of his position.

"Don't you think you are being too harsh now?" she said, holding back her anger.

"Don't you think you overstated it when you argued that a competent minister of this empire was the instigator of treason? Compared to your argument, it is quite normal that the emperor proposed to you. For hundreds of years, it has been tradition for an emperor to strengthen his power through marriage to a daughter of an influential family."

"I'm not overstating it, but it's a fact that Marquis Chester is plotting treason. If he thought I made a false argument, the emperor would not have sent you here. I have already made it clear to the emperor that I don't want anything else in return except for my and my father's safety. And I'll do my best to cooperate with him even if he doesn't marry me," she spoke out clearly. Since she didn't want to lose the initiative, she emphasized her every word.

The man replied, "The emperor doesn't enjoy uncertain gambling. All your words and promises are nothing but lipservice. If you want a deal instead of gambling, why don't you show him a surefire card? Even if you are gambling, you have to show something secure as a collateral."

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