Chapter – 10
âYou crossed the line this time, Kiana. Youâre not a child anymore. You should know whatâs right and whatâs wrong.â
It was fair discipline. Pretending not to notice would have been real neglect.
And in that moment, I suddenly realized something.
I was breaking.
Living in the Duke of Frellaiâs household, tormenting myself over everything I didnât have like thisâI would only continue to be unhappy. To think Iâd sunk so low as to do something so disgusting and pointless. Changing Melissaâs eye color wouldnât change anything at allâŚâŚ
âReflect on your actions while you stay in seclusion.â
âGrandfather, thenâŚâŚâ
Since heâd said âseclusion,â I replied calmly.
âWhile Iâm reflecting, please send me to the academy in the Principality of Lillony. I want to go somewhere far away and reflect there.â
I suggested the Lillony academy because Iâd heard it was famous for magitech. Iâd originally begun studying magitech on my own just to torment Melissa, but as I learned more, I found it surprisingly interesting. If I was going to leave far away, that seemed like a good place.
So I decided never to use that magitech device on Melissa and to bury it forever. As I left the Empire, I slipped the device into my pocket and fidgeted with it the entire journey to the academy. It didnât seem useful anymore, but it also felt like a waste to discard it immediately. After all, it was a successful creation Iâd devoted my entire childhood to.
It was while we were heading west toward the Principality of Lillony.
The coach was traveling through a quiet forest road that the driver had called a shortcut.
âStop for a moment.â
With a prim expression, I suddenly gave the order. I needed to use the restroom. Of course, there was no restroom deep in the forest.
âPull over for a bit.â
âYes, milady.â
Everyone reacted casually. This was normal during travel.
âPlease donât go too far, and shout if anything happens.â
âGot it.â
Leaving the guards behind, I walked into the underbrush. They told me not to go far, but out of embarrassment, I kept taking step after step farther away.
I wasnât someone important enough to be targeted, and this forest wasnât exactly a place where people lingered. So I let my guard down and wandered quite far alone.
Then suddenly, a low voice came from the nearby bushes.
âDonât come any closer.â
I swallowed back a scream and staggered backward. Trembling, clutching the hem of my gold-threaded checkered skirt, I took a breath and barely managed to ask,
âW-What is it?â
A boy about my age was crouched there, gasping in pain. He wore a hood pulled low, not a single strand of hair visible.
I felt like I might faint, but I quickly regained my composure, swallowed once, and asked calmly,
âYou said not to come closer? Is that what you just said?â
Even then, I maintained proper decorum and manners. The hood he wore looked quite expensive, so I spoke respectfully.
The boy took a deep breath and replied in a low voice.
ââŚâŚYes. Itâs better if you donât get involved with me.â
His voice was solemn, almost grave.
âJust pass by and go. Quickly. You didnât see anything. Understand?â
Hmm. He seemed far too comfortable making demands of a complete stranger. In that case, I decided to match that level of familiarity.
âNo, why are you concerned about the condition of my optic nerves?â
ââŚâŚâ
The boy looked momentarily flustered, then continued.
âListen to me.â
His tone was firm.
âIâll get better with time. But if you stick around out of misplaced pity, you might regret it badly.â
He even desperately tried to hide his face.
âOkay.â
I agreed easily. Honestly, my soft-hearted nature protested, but if that was what he wanted, I had to respect it.
âThen take care.â
Without hesitation, I turned around and strode away. I thought I heard him mutter, ââŚYouâre leaving awfully fast,â but I ignored it.
After Iâd gone quite a distance, something suddenly occurred to me. I turned back and approached the boy again. Sensing my presence, he reacted sharply.
âWhy did you come back?â
His voice was sharp, but there was a faint trace of relief in it.
âI told you to go without getting involved, so whyââ
âI wouldâve left even if you hadnât said that.â
I cut him off immediately.
âBut listen.â
Then I asked casually,
âThereâs something I was going to throw away. Want me to throw it away with you?â
ââŚWhat?â
âItâs a very rare magitech device.â
The device Iâd been fidgeting with in my pocket this whole timeâit was troublesome to deal with anyway.
âIt can change eye color, but I donât have any use for it. If you need money, sell it quietly somewhere. Thereâs only one like it in the world.â
After speaking, I gently rolled the device over to him.
ââŚWhat? Really?â
His breathing grew a little rougher, and he asked in a suddenly serious voice,
âWhere did this come from?â
âSomeone I knew made it. That person isnât in this world anymore.â
It wasnât entirely untrue. After feeling that sense of emptiness, I was definitely different from before. I wouldnât obsess over appearances anymore. I planned to live freely, doing what I wanted in a new place.
I continued calmly.
âOnly you and I know something like this exists. So feel free to use it for a scam if you want.â
ââŚâŚâ
âYou activate it by feeding it your blood, then hold it to your eyes for about an hour while thinking of the color you want. Itâs single-useâyou canât use it twice. And itâll hurt. A lot. Like your eyes are burning. But you have to endure it until the end.â
To be honest, the process was so painful that mass production wouldâve been impossible.
After hesitating, the boy asked,
âWhy are you showing me such kindness?â
âObviously, for my own peace of mind.â
I answered immediately.
âThereâs no way Iâd feel good leaving you alone here. But Iâm also not the type to meddle when someone tells me not to.â
ââŚHmm.â
âSo Iâm giving away something extremely valuable but useless to me, just to lighten my conscience.â
ââŚYouâre honest.â
âIâm being rational.â
Despite clearly being in pain, he gave a small laugh. He tucked the device into his pocket, which made it seem like he wasnât on the verge of death.
âSurprisingly⌠this is truly a miraculous device for me. Thank you.â
âPlease sell it in some back alley where purchase records canât be traced. Iâd rather not deal with trouble.â
âYouâll never be troubled because of this. I promise.â
He said slowly in a hoarse voice.
I quietly watched the boyâs hooded back. It was strange. I couldnât see a single clear feature, yet his refined manner of speech and precise pronunciation made him oddly trustworthy.
ââŚHow did this happen?â
âI was betrayed. Thatâs all.â
âThatâs awfulâŚâŚâ
âI survived, so I can take revenge. Donât worry too much.â
Moved by his thoughtful response, I confessed honestly,
âYeah. Honestly, I wasnât that worried. We just met, after all.â
ââŚâŚâ
I shrugged once and slowly turned around. As I did, the boy called out again,
âDonât ever say you met me. Anywhere. For your own sake.â
There was no one I could tell anyway.
For my sake, he hadnât even seen my face or asked who I was. It was as if he was restraining himself.
âThatâs your situation. But if I may ask one thingâdonât die.â
I said primly.
âIf you die, wouldnât it feel awful knowing I turned away like this?â
Just as I was about to leave for real, he whispered,
âImperial Capital. P.O. Box 1135.â
ââŚHuh?â
âAfter a long time has passed, secretly send a letter there with a place I can reply to. Itâs dangerous, so you should create a private P.O. box too. When I can completely hide myself, Iâll let you know whether Iâm alive. Then you wonât feel uneasy, right?â
âWell⌠itâs not like I care that much. Making a secret P.O. box just to know whether youâre alive sounds kind of annoying, but Iâll think about it.â
âDo as you like. But never tell anyone about today. Not even the person closest to you.â
His warning was firm.
âIâm serious. This is for your sake. You mustnât be found out.â
âI said I got it.â
Honestly, since I had no one close to me, there was nothing to consider.
He asked urgently,
âYou donât need to write the box number down? Can you remember it?â
âItâs easy to remember.â
â1135 is easy to remember?â
âYeah. One plus one plus three equals five.â
ââŚâŚâ
And with that exchange, I truly turned away and disappeared down another path.
To be completely honest, it was because I urgently needed to use the restroom.






