TCIWTFY - Part 2 Chapter 185

"Boss. If the Third Prince is crowned Crown Prince, I think the blade will be pointed at us. The Privy Council said that an imperial investigation against the Marquis Leonard had begun, and an order was issued to leave the Facade."

Gallo added.

"If you don't have me, what is there to fear from them?"

Indeed, now the Western Empress was sharpening her blade at Cesare, as if she would repay everything she had suffered.

"Your Highness, what should we do? Please give me the order."

After telling the whole story of the capital, Terrence asked Medea.

Asking her before Cesare was a sign of respect.

Cesare also looked back at Medea.

A warm hand covered the back of her hand. As if he would do what she wanted.

"..."

Medea slowly scanned the cabin.

The warmth of the fireplace was still wafting throughout the house.

There was a heavy snowstorm outside, but it was still quiet and cozy inside.

When she returns to Katzen, she will have to say goodbye to these days when she spent her mornings and evenings together like a normal couple.

Still, Medea had no intention of stopping.

"I have to go back."

It was a soft but firm voice.

***

"Are you already going? What should I do because I'm upset?"

"I am very indebted to you. I will never forget the help you have given me."

When the Jenkins returned, they couldn't hide their regret when they saw the young couple preparing to leave.

In particular, Mrs. Jenkins held Medea's hand and poured out her worries

"I didn't even take care of you. I guess your face is still well-rested."

After checking her husband's safety, the young wife who collapsed vomited like a well-fed rabbit for several days.

Mrs. Jenkins felt relieved to see her pale cheeks glow pink, and her eyes, which had been as anxious as a chasing herbivore, regained their comfort.

"My husband and I will always be here, so please stop by whenever you think of it."

At Jenkins' words, Cesare held out a folded envelope of parchment.

"My husband and I live in the capital, so if you two have to come once, please stop by."

"Oh, what is the capital? How do you get to that far and difficult place?"

There was no other reason why the couple flowed into this iceberg from under the Northern Empress.

"Be careful, too. I heard that the battle for power among the powerful is more severe than in the north. You'll be good at it..."

Jenkins made a fool of himself that he didn't have to.

"Still, you have to be careful and survive. If it's too straight, it's bound to break. Even if it's for the sake of your wife, you shouldn't hurt again."

He hoped that the young and confident young man he had saved would survive the bloody power struggle.

"..."

Cesare stared at him in silence.

He felt strange at the worried words of a middle-aged man about the same age as his father.

"Do you understand? Don't be stubborn, and when you want to live a long life, follow your wife's words unconditionally. What I've realized in my forty years of marriage is that even if I listen to my wife, my bread will run out while sleeping."

"Hey, if anyone hears you, they'll know you've never rotten your heart."

Mrs. Jenkins grumbled when she saw her husband patting Cesare on the shoulder.

"Yes, I will."

Cesare nodded obediently.

Then, heheheheheh! The sound of the horse's cry echoed.

In the yard, two famous horses were hooving.

Cesare and Medea mounted on a black horse and a white horse, respectively.

Those who seemed to be the couple's subordinates also briefly bowed when they saw Jenkins and his wife.

"I have to survive well..."

Jenkins had watched the fall of the Northern Emperor, and he was worried that Cesare would recklessly attack those who targeted him.

He sighed.

After raising their hands until they couldn't see them, the couple turned inside the house.

"Oh, it's sad that someone is missing just now."

The only thing left in the hut was the couple and the golden envelopes left on the table.

Jenkins, who felt desolate for no reason, picked up the letter with a whimper on his nose.

"Honey, why are you like that?"

And it froze like a snowman on an ice wall.

"1st...  1st Prince. I.. I.. So."

The parchment contained in the letter clearly had the imperial pattern and the stigma of the First Prince.

It was a pass that appointed Jenkins as a 'guest' and allowed them to enter and exit the villa at any time.

So, do you mean that I slapped the shoulder of the First Prince, who is called the messenger of the battlefield, and preached a sermon?

"1st Prince..."

"Oh, why do you hold your heart instead of a letter?"

Mrs. Jenkins snapped at her husband, who was biting his lips with a bright blue.

***

Katzen Imperial Palace.

Perdiccas II looked down at the pile of documents.

Perhaps because of Cesare's absence, issues from all over the world piled up day by day.

The increasing amount made Perdiccas II frown.

He realized the absence of the eldest son, whom he hated, as a result of this administrative vacuum.

"Empress, how are the funeral preparations going?"

"...The Imperial Guard is preparing without a hitch."

The Western Empress looked at the Emperor and replied cautiously.

"However, the 1st Princess hasn't even returned yet, so isn't it too early?"

"Don't you see these documents piled up in front of you now? It is necessary to find its place as soon as possible... This is not the time to say such idle things."

However, opinions on Cesare's life and death were still divided.

The 1st Princess, who went to find her husband, also went missing after heading to the iceberg.

It is said that if the pillar shakes, the whole house shakes.

Katzen's servants were also shaken around.

"Wouldn't it be right to talk about the funeral after at least the First Princess returns?"

"Are you saying that even His Highness the Prince will be shaken more in the yard where he has disappeared?"

"You're right. If so, is it true that the First Princess has disappeared? Didn't she use this incident as an excuse to escape the city and flee to Valdina?"

It has already been more than a month since Cesare's disappearance became known.

There was not a single good news that had been delivered to the Imperial Palace.

Rumors of freezing to death on an iceberg or being swept away by an avalanche spread like snow.

Now, as even the news of the 1st Princess has been cut off, more and more people are predicting the death of these couples.

Opinions were also divided among Katzen's vassals.

"Really, are you two dead?"

Even the people who firmly believed that the First Prince and his wife would bring glory to Katzen began to waver.

"If even His Highness the 1st Prince, whom God loved, went so vain, wouldn't this Katzen really be a terrible land?"

"Besides, there are rumors that His Highness the First Prince is dead, so it seems that all countries are preparing to attack our Katzen. When His Highness was there, this country couldn't even turn its head..."

"They've been sharpening the blade of revenge for so many years. If it weren't for His Highness the 1st Prince, they would have already invaded our Katzen and recovered the territories that had been taken away."

"Alas. So what should we do in the future... Did the goddess also abandon this empire?"

Rumor has it that the ending of the tragic First Prince couple may be this Katzen Empire's end. The Katzenian became more and more anxious.

Perdiccas II could feel the anxiety that spread throughout the empire

'It's my Empire...'

His stomach was boiling.

It was painful to know that his presence was less than that of his dead son.

However, in the face of his son's death, he had to move for the empire as much as possible.

"Make the funeral as grand as possible without any shortcomings."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The more noble he treated his deceased eldest son, the more his reputation as a fair and righteous supreme would follow.

Perdiccas II stared at Juan, who was quietly bowing his head in a corner.

And before he knew it, he left the tower and even stood beside Juan.

Perdiccas II's faded pupils rolled nonstop as if calculating something. He took in everyone present before finally speaking.

"And Juan..."

Juan didn't dare to think of answering the Emperor's words and lowered his head even more.

"..."

"Can you carry the weight of the Crown Prince?"

Juan raised his head in surprise.

But he soon noticed.

This is not to make him a true successor, but to stabilize the situation of the empire, which is shaking inside and out.

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