Chapter 97 – A Princess’ Feelings
<span style="font-weight:400">— Sylphiette Greyrat —
<span style="font-weight:400">“Then… if that’s all, I think it’s time I visited ra and the kids,” Leon said, stretching his arms as he got up from his chair. “Don’t stay here toote, you three.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Of course. That would be incredibly inefficient,” Ariel said, giving him a smile. “But thank you for the help today.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Well, those beastfolk are always a bit unruly when they first get here,” he said, shrugging. “And I am technically a teacher, even if it’s only a few days a week.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Ah, of course, how could I forget,” Ariel chuckled. “Then, I will see youter, <em><span style="font-weight:400">teacher</em><span style="font-weight:400">.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Yeah, yeah,” Leon said, shaking his head as he headed towards the door. “Oh, and don’t forget to pick up that new dress, Aisha.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“I won’t, Big Brother,” she responded.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Right… and Sylphy?” he said, looking over at me.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Yes?” I asked, my heart thumping with how his eyes softened as he stared at me.
<span style="font-weight:400">Really, even after all this time together, as well as the birth of Anna, Leon still had that same effect on me.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I love you,” he said, making my lips quirk up in happiness.
<span style="font-weight:400">Haa… even after so many years, I still felt like that same little girl, hopelessly in love with him.
<span style="font-weight:400">But at least now, I knew he reciprocated that love, andtely he had been reminding me every moment he could.
<span style="font-weight:400">For some, the attention would perhaps be a little overwhelming, but for me… I couldn’t help but love it every single time.
<span style="font-weight:400">After all, even though we were now husband and wife, the feeling of his touches still remained just as exciting as the first time.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I love you too, Leon,” I said, smiling back at him. “And why don’t you bring Aria and Anna? I’m sure they would love to see some kids their age.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Hmm… for some reason, Leon’s smile seemed a little… pained, but at the same time… relieved?
<span style="font-weight:400">No, that must just be my imagination.
<span style="font-weight:400">He knew how much I loved him, and if he didn’t… well, I did want a big family, so perhaps I could give myself to him for the night.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I was nning on it,” he said as he closed the door behind him. “Anyway, see youter.”
<span style="font-weight:400">As the door shut closed, I then looked down at Ariel, my princess.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Haa…” she sighed dreamily, resting her chin on her hand as she stared out the door.
<span style="font-weight:400">Yes… there was that too…
<span style="font-weight:400">Speaking of the love and affection that Leon and I shared… I had noticed.
<span style="font-weight:400">Just like right now, after spending some time together, when my husband eventually left the room, Ariel couldn’t help but sigh dreamily as he parted.
<span style="font-weight:400">It was even worse when there was a window, as she would stare at his departing form until he was out of sight.
<span style="font-weight:400">And then there was the way she had been ncing at him with every passing moment… and then the lovely smile she wore when they conversed… the way her face glowed whenever Leon opened the door for her as a guard… how she sat up straighter with a newfound energy after talking with him…
<span style="font-weight:400">And then there was how she acted with him, how open and genuine she was, how rxed she seemed, and how happy she obviously felt…
<span style="font-weight:400">She was in love with him. And quite badly at that.
<span style="font-weight:400">From her first meeting with Leon, I knew that my princess was interested in him, but that was not an interest of love.
<span style="font-weight:400">Rather, it was curiosity of the perplexing man that was my husband, both due to the love he shared so easily with his family, and how genuine he was, even though he was a guarded individual.
<span style="font-weight:400">Ah, as well as his strength. Ariel was interested in that as well.
<span style="font-weight:400">Then, after his return from the Begaritt Continent, she changed yet again, as if starting to see him as someone she could connect with rather than simply observe from the side.
<span style="font-weight:400">And finally, after he saved her from the assassins, and thenforting her after realizing the Notos’ betrayal… that’s when she changed.
<span style="font-weight:400">I was sure that with those two story-like events, as well as the time they spent together afterwards, my friend and princess, Ariel Anemoi Asura, had fallen hopelessly in love with Leon Greyrat.
<span style="font-weight:400">Haa… honestly, my husband''s charms were much too powerful, so I didn’t me her, but it was still a bit aggravating to see from the side.
<span style="font-weight:400">I would call my husband dense, but I knew how loyal he was to us three, so the thought of betraying us with another woman didn’t even cross his mind, hence he was oblivious to any affections, and if not, he ignored them.
<span style="font-weight:400">Not to mention how skilful Ariel was at hiding her true feelings…
<span style="font-weight:400">But either way, Ariel was in love with Leon. That was a fact that I could no longer deny.
<span style="font-weight:400">Oddly enough… I didn’t feel jealous, even though I probably should.
<span style="font-weight:400">Did that make me a bad wife? Or perhaps too loyal of a friend?
<span style="font-weight:400">Either way, I couldn’t change how I felt.
<span style="font-weight:400">If it was any other girl, I would definitely be angry, and perhaps, if I was angry enough, I might use my years of training to scare them off or worse…
<span style="font-weight:400">But when it was my dear friend Ariel… when I was to see her so happy and carefree… I couldn’te to feel jealous of her.
<span style="font-weight:400">And while before, when I first noticed her blossoming feelings, I was still hesitant as I doubted the feelings she had for him, now that it was so obvious how genuinely in love she was…
<span style="font-weight:400">Moving my gaze to the side, I met Aisha’s eyes, both of us sharing a look of understanding.
<span style="font-weight:400">Truly, this girl was a genius.
<span style="font-weight:400">Even though she had only known the princess for a little over three years, she could already understand just as clearly as me what Ariel was feeling.
<span style="font-weight:400">Well, it was that genius that won us the student council after less than a year of being students, so perhaps I shouldn’t be surprised.
<span style="font-weight:400">Releasing a small sigh, I gave her a nod, allowing her to say what I was sure she was holding back.
<span style="font-weight:400">Honestly… even though I wasn’t jealous, I was still a bit worried about how this would all go.
<span style="font-weight:400">As my dear husband puts it, this was sure to be troublesome.
<span style="font-weight:400">— Ariel Anemoi Asura —
<span style="font-weight:400">“Princess Ariel… you love my brother, don’t you?” Aisha asked.
<span style="font-weight:400">Hmm? What was this?
<span style="font-weight:400">“Is that a sort of joke, Aisha?” I asked.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Don’t get defensive,” she said, narrowing her eyes at me before she grew a warm smile. “I don’t me you, after all. Especially since he rescued you so valiantly and promised to keep you safe~”
<span style="font-weight:400">I felt my cheeks heat up as I turned away from her.
<span style="font-weight:400">“T-That… is ridiculous,” I said. “I admire him, and I enjoy hearing of his nighttime exploits, but that is the furthest thing from love.”
<span style="font-weight:400">And saying that while Sylphy was right there… there was no need to bring up such a thing, this troublesome assistant of mine.
<span style="font-weight:400">“You’re not fooling us, Ariel,” Aisha continued.
<span style="font-weight:400">My eyebrows turned down as I delved into thought.
<span style="font-weight:400">No… perhaps I couldn’t fool her. She was a genius, after all.
<span style="font-weight:400">Even if I denied it outwardly, there was no denying this feeling that had sprouted in my heart.
<span style="font-weight:400">I loved Leon Greyrat.
<span style="font-weight:400">Truly, I was a horrible princess, was I not?
<span style="font-weight:400">Not only was my focus for the throne diverted by a man, but for that man to be the one married to my most beloved guard…
<span style="font-weight:400">Haa, but as Aisha said, it was that man’s own fault.
<span style="font-weight:400">Protecting me so valiantly… discovering my enemies and pledging his support…forting me so warmly…
<span style="font-weight:400">A womanizing talent that was on par with Luke, but instead of it being turned to the masses, it was only turned to those he cared about, which made the effects all the more dangerous.
<span style="font-weight:400">But yes… as the days have gone by, I have not been able to stop thinking about him.
<span style="font-weight:400">And such sweet actions like those from a few days ago didn’t help.
<span style="font-weight:400">I had been trying extremely hard recently to prepare for my eventual return, especially now that a terrifying being like the Man-God was on the side of my opponents.
<span style="font-weight:400">And of course, with both of them being by my side, Sylphy and Leon quickly noticed, and allowed me to rest on them as they continued my work for me. Even if it was simple greeting letters, it helped me greatly.
<span style="font-weight:400">And then the feeling of Leon rubbing my head… I knew it wasn’t romantic.
<span style="font-weight:400">If anything, his caring touch and attention was a product of his awakened fatherly side, but still… I couldn’t help but love it all the same.
<span style="font-weight:400">But s… these feelings of mine that I had only recently discovered… despite how amazing it all felt, it was not meant to be.
<span style="font-weight:400">I was the future Queen of Asura, after all. Not to mention how Leon already had three.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Perhaps… you are right,” I said, my hand raising to caress that hair ribbon he had gifted me so long ago. “I do love him. Perhaps ‘enamoured’ is the right word, but nheless… I can’t be with him. My ambition and promise to take the throne is more important than a rtionship.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Shaking my head with a smile, I then looked over to Sylphy, who’s eyes I had been avoiding for thest few moments.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I am sorry, for falling for him… I am sure that must be unpleasant to see,” I said, bowing my head. “But do not worry. Such a rtion is nothing but a dream. It will never be possible.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Sylphy frowned a bit, crossing her fingers together, as she then shared a look with Aisha.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Ariel… why is such a rtionship impossible?” she then asked.
<span style="font-weight:400">Ah, as I thought, she was still worried.
<span style="font-weight:400">I would have to be sure not to let my guard down around him anymore, lest I cause my beloved guard any more pain.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I am a princess. And one aiming to be Queen,” I said. “I am not able to marry anyone I like. After all, my husband would be the King of Asura. It is not a title fit for anyone.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Yes… even without the fact that Leon was more than happy without me as his wife, it was simply not meant to be.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I see… but… is that really true?” Sylphy asked.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Hm? What do you mean?” I said.
<span style="font-weight:400">“What she means, Princess Ariel, is that Leon is already an Emperor-ranked swordsman and healing magician, and from how he has only gotten better, he will likely be a God-rank soon enough,” Aisha said, answering my question. “That alongside his connection to Orsted, the Dragon God… is that not enough pedigree for a husband?”
<span style="font-weight:400">…Oh.
<span style="font-weight:400">She… was correct.
<span style="font-weight:400">Had I really been so blind?
<span style="font-weight:400">Was it due to my newfound love clouding my vision?
<span style="font-weight:400">There was a reason it was seen as a weakness, after all.
<span style="font-weight:400">No, perhaps I was just using that as an excuse as to why it couldn’t be, rather than my own shorings as a woman.
<span style="font-weight:400">Ha. How unlike me.
<span style="font-weight:400">But s… Aisha was right.
<span style="font-weight:400">Leon definitely had the status to be my husband, and even if he didn’t, he had more than enough power tomand authority and respect from those that disagreed.
<span style="font-weight:400">But still… that was only one issue of many.
<span style="font-weight:400">Not only was it unlikely for Leon to feel the same, despite what some of his actions may imply… there was something more important to consider…
<span style="font-weight:400">“Sylphy?” I said, looking at her as I revealed a small hint of my true vulnerability. “That… this… is it-”
<span style="font-weight:400">“I… am fine with it,” she said, crouching down to take my hands in hers. “In fact, I would be ecstatic if such a thing happened.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Huh?
<span style="font-weight:400">With her eyes looking deeply into mine, I didn’t need to ask if she was serious.
<span style="font-weight:400">But still…
<span style="font-weight:400">“Why?” I asked. “He’s… you always bragged about how good it felt to have him do such things to you… would you not feel angry at me receiving the same?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Hmm… perhaps it was another woman, that may be so, but… you’re my friend, right?” she said, raising her hand to caress my cheek. “It should be obvious that I want you to be happy.”
<span style="font-weight:400">What?
<span style="font-weight:400">What kind of logic was that?
<span style="font-weight:400">Even though I was extremely inexperienced, even I knew that there was something weird here.
<span style="font-weight:400">“W-What do you mean?” I asked. “Isn’t that a bit too ridiculous?”
<span style="font-weight:400">But despite my hesitance… I was extremely grateful.
<span style="font-weight:400">To think she would care about me so much… I always knew that Sylphy was a kind girl, especially to me, but I thought that her loyalty would lessen after finding a family.
<span style="font-weight:400">It may have been presumptuous… but I hoped that the reason for her care wasn’t because she didn’tpletely devote herself to her family, but rather because she already considered me a part of it.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Listen, Ariel… I have long epted that Leon wouldn’t be mine alone,” she said, shaking her head with a sigh. “As long as you truly love him, and you don’t stop him from loving me… that was good enough.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Ah… this girl truly was amazing.
<span style="font-weight:400">“But… what about Eris and Roxy?” I asked.
<span style="font-weight:400">While not to the same extent as Sylphy, I had also grown closer to the other wives of Leon, and I knew that Sylphy cared about them as well.
<span style="font-weight:400">I… didn’t want to ruin such a lovely family with my selfishness.
<span style="font-weight:400">“That… I cannot say for sure,” she said, forming a difficult expression. “But I’ll try talking to them. At the very least, you should deal with these feelings of yours. And I’ll be right here to support you.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Ah… Sylphy… you were doing bad things to me.
<span style="font-weight:400">At this point, it may be you that I turn my lust towards.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Fine…” I said, smirking slightly. “But don’t be disappointed if he falls head over heels for me.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Sylphy smiled back. “In that case, I would only have to win him back. I am not one to lose when ites to Leon. Even to you, princess.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Hmm… we could also try to win him over together in bed, just like my recent fantasies I had been divulging in during the nights.
<span style="font-weight:400">But for now, I would keep that to myself.
<span style="font-weight:400">Yes… I loved Leon Greyrat, and while it wasn’t necessary for my goal… I would try to make him my husband.
<span style="font-weight:400">I was always a greedy princess, after all, and even if it didn’t work out… I suppose it was better to try and fail then to never try at all.
<span style="font-weight:400">— Leon Greyrat —
<span style="font-weight:400">After putting the girls to bed, with Anna deciding to give me the gift of a dirty diaper to clean up beforehand, I made my way down the hallway, intending to head downstairs where I could cuddle with Eris and Roxy on the couch.
<span style="font-weight:400">But as I was making my way towards the staircase, I was stopped by two familiar faces.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Leon… would you mind talking with me?” Ariel asked.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Uhh… sure. Do you want to head into the study for this?” I asked, wondering if this was rted to the recapture of the kingdom.
<span style="font-weight:400">“No need. Here is fine,” she said, shaking her head.
<span style="font-weight:400">Huh?
<span style="font-weight:400">Why did she seem so… odd?
<span style="font-weight:400">Perhaps it was just me?
<span style="font-weight:400">Looking at Sylphy who was standing next to her, I gave her a confused nce, to which she simply smiled back at me.
<span style="font-weight:400">Another odd thing…
<span style="font-weight:400">They weretering back than I expected, did something happen?
<span style="font-weight:400">“Leon Greyrat, I have a request,” Ariel said, staring into my eyes. “Be my husband.”
<span style="font-weight:400">…What?
<span style="font-weight:400">“Sorry… I think I misheard,” I said.
<span style="font-weight:400">“No, you did not,” she said, shaking her head. “Please marry me, Leon.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Looking over at Sylphy to see if this was some kind of new form of teasing, I saw that she was only holding her head in disappointment as she looked at Ariel, but not in the way that showed that this was some kind of joke.
<span style="font-weight:400">Was she serious?
<span style="font-weight:400">I looked back at Ariel, only to see that same practised smile that she showed to others that I hade to despise.
<span style="font-weight:400">She used to use that same smile with me, with her lips ced perfectly, and her eyes lidded in order to not disy any emotion.
<span style="font-weight:400">But no… she didn’t use that smile when teasing me.
<span style="font-weight:400">She only used this smile when she was aiming for furthering her goal.
<span style="font-weight:400">But aside from that… marriage? With me?
<span style="font-weight:400">How ridiculous.
<span style="font-weight:400">I remember hearing her n about life after taking the throne, and she was more than happy with collecting a group of lovers to y with… and for the horny princess I hade to know, that seemed just like her.
<span style="font-weight:400">But there was no mention of marriage.
<span style="font-weight:400">Whether it was for a fun or in order to ensure no husband of hers could use the title of ‘king’ to further their goals, Ariel Anemoi Asura never nned to be with someone in such a way. Much less myself.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I will only be with someone exclusively, at least outside my wives,” I said, narrowing my eyes. “And most importantly, I will only be with someone who loves me just as I love them. You already know this, right, princess?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Her expression didn’t even tremble for a moment as she nodded at me.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I know. And I have prepared for such a thing,” she said. “While I don’t know what love truly is… I think I might love you. And if not, then I can learn to love.”
<span style="font-weight:400">My eye twitched in annoyance.
<span style="font-weight:400">What was this?
<span style="font-weight:400">Saying such a thing with such a straight face… how could I believe that?
<span style="font-weight:400">“And as for the exclusivity… I don’t need any other men. As long as you give me lots of children, of course,” she said, smirking a bit. “Besides, how could I be dissatisfied when I get a harem of pretty girls alongside you? I do prefer the buds of young maidens rather than the firm staff of a man, after all.”
<span style="font-weight:400">My frown deepened as she continued talking.
<span style="font-weight:400">Why?
<span style="font-weight:400">I… thought she was more genuine around me.
<span style="font-weight:400">I thought that I was a ce offort for the woman I respected enough to fight for her ce on the throne.
<span style="font-weight:400">But now… it was as if we had reverted to our initial meetings.
<span style="font-weight:400">I could see it inly in her expression.
<span style="font-weight:400">There was no fluctuation, no sign of affection, no sign of… love.
<span style="font-weight:400">She was just saying the words I wanted to hear, or at least trying to, in order to make me her husband.
<span style="font-weight:400">But… why?
<span style="font-weight:400">I was already firmly on her side, so why did she want marriage?
<span style="font-weight:400">And wasn’t Sylphy her friend?
<span style="font-weight:400">Though seeing how my wife didn’t look displeased, I had the feeling they had already talked about it.
<span style="font-weight:400">But still… how could I ept someone who didn’t even seem to love me?
<span style="font-weight:400">Not to mention that, I already had three wives that I was firmly loyal to.
<span style="font-weight:400">Whether it be the pact I made upon our marriage, my verbal promise to stay faithful before then, or the simple fact that I didn’t want to hurt them by being too greedy, I was not one to ept another woman when I was more than happy with my current family.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I refuse,” I said firmly. “I’m still confused as to why you brought up such a thing, but I can’t marry you.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Ariel continued to look at me, her smile tightening as she then nodded to me.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I see… ah, well… that is a shame, but I suppose your support is more than enough,” she said, turning away. “Then… I bid you a good night, Leon.”
<span style="font-weight:400">And with that, she started towards Sylphy’s room, which had essentially turned into Ariel’s room and office, as Sylphy followed behind her, but not before looking back at me.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Leon… no, nothing,” she said, shaking her head. “Just… I’ll be with Ariel for a bit.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Okay…” I returned a bit confused.
<span style="font-weight:400">Sending me onest conflicted look, Sylphy followed Ariel into her room, closing the door behind them.
<span style="font-weight:400">What… what was that?
<span style="font-weight:400">A joke… no, I could tell it wasn’t.
<span style="font-weight:400">But… why? What the hell had just happened?
<span style="font-weight:400">Truly… what a weird fucking night.
<span style="font-weight:400">I wasn’t one to follow in the footsteps of my old man, but I really felt like having a drink right about now.
<span style="font-weight:400">— Sylphiette Greyrat —
<span style="font-weight:400">Closing the door behind me, I released a sigh as I then looked over to Ariel, who had sat herself in front of the desk.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I would like to be left alone,” she said, not looking at me as she pulled out her diary and a quill. “Sylphy… please…”
<span style="font-weight:400">“You know I can’t do that, Princess,” I said, shaking my head. “But I can look away.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“I… suppose that’s enough,” she returned.
<span style="font-weight:400">Turning to stare out the window, I watched as snowkes began to fall, nketing the already-white ground in more snow as the seconds passed.
<span style="font-weight:400">As it was currently the third month of the year, the season was slowly changing into spring, so this could very well be thest snowfall for a while.
<span style="font-weight:400">But then again, up here in the north, you could never discount the possibility of cold weather.
<span style="font-weight:400">Hearing Ariel begin to etch her quill across the pages of her diary, I looked up into the reflection of the window, only to see her cupping her mouth with her free hand, and wiping away some tears that had leaked out of her eyes.
<span style="font-weight:400">Ariel… she was crying?
<span style="font-weight:400">That… was something I had never seen before.
<span style="font-weight:400">She must have truly been affected by what happened earlier.
<span style="font-weight:400">Just like I had thought, she hadpletely fallen for Leon, and to have him reject her like that must have hurt, especially as she had never felt such feelings before.
<span style="font-weight:400">While I had told her to open up to her true feelings yesterday, I didn’t expect her to be so bold as to do that, but still… I don’t think Leon would have been so adamant to refuse if she had simply shown her true feelings.
<span style="font-weight:400">The facade she wore… I know that she loves Leon, but despite that, she had used her practised facade like a shield in the earlier conversation.
<span style="font-weight:400">Perhaps it was to ensure she would not get hurt, as it wasn’t the ‘true her’ being rejected.
<span style="font-weight:400">Or maybe it was simply because she didn’t know these new feelings of love, or possibly out of consideration for me, but still…
<span style="font-weight:400">I didn’t like seeing her like this, all sad and alone.
<span style="font-weight:400">Despite what she might think, I know that Ariel was able to love.
<span style="font-weight:400">The care she showed me… the way she so valiantly fought for those that fell protecting her… there was no way such a girl was incapable of love.
<span style="font-weight:400">And seeing her cry over a rejection only cemented that fact.
<span style="font-weight:400">But still… no matter what I did, Ariel would never earn Leon’s attention if she continued wearing that facade, and after today, I doubt that she would ever be genuine around him again.
<span style="font-weight:400">Leon valued trust and honesty most importantly, and while love was still most important, I don’t think I had to worry about that here.
<span style="font-weight:400">But to show him her true feelings… how could I do that?
<span style="font-weight:400">…Ah. Of course.
<span style="font-weight:400">She was crying right now… showing her true feelings of frustration of sadness… all while she continued to write in that diary.
<span style="font-weight:400">I don’t know what’s written in there, and despite being her closest confident over these past years, I had never seen its contents, but I had a feeling that it would be the closest thing to her honest feelings.
<span style="font-weight:400">Hmm… perhaps, if I could get Leon to read that somehow… yes, that might work.
<span style="font-weight:400">I would have to make a n.
<span style="font-weight:400">After he discovered the princess’ true feelings, I would leave Leon to decide what to do and what he felt, but I know that I can’t leave things like this.
<span style="font-weight:400">It was simply too sad, to have such a possible happiness cut off by a misunderstanding.
<span style="font-weight:400">So… please don’t think of mying actions as a betrayal, Princess Ariel.
<span style="font-weight:400">It is simply the act of a friend wanting you to find love… even if that love is with my husband.
<span style="font-weight:400">Haa… just like usual, Leon was correct.
<span style="font-weight:400">My princess truly was troublesome.