I Didn’t Save You To Get Proposed To - Chapter 3
It is considered impolite for a woman to ask a man to dance.
That’s why so many Young Ladies wished to dance with Ixion but couldn’t even speak. She appears to be uneducated because she did not want to die.
But I don’t have time to be concerned about such practices or reputations right now.
To be honest, those things made me laugh. The fact that I can recognize Ixion at a glance in the crowded banquet hall.
White skin that contrasts sharply with black hair, blue eyes with the color of glass grains
He sat leaning against a chair, indifferent and seemingly empty, without looking at me. I took Ixion’s hand first, who had a slight frown on his brow.
Not only were all eyes on her but there was also a click of the tongue and sighing.
However, Ixion’s expression shifted. This is due to the fact that he felt a note squaring in his hand.
He got to his feet and responded. He looks tall as soon as he stood up because the pressure was so intense.
“I’m flattered.”
Speaking casually? It’s normal for a Prince to address a Kingdom Princess in this manner. But three years ago, he was the most polite of all.
As he escorted me, I whispered quietly.
“I, I have no idea how to dance.”
Elsia may have learned to dance before, but this body has only recently taken possession of me.
Ixion also spoke in hushed tones.
“Just relax, I’ll handle it.”
And then I realized something.
This man doesn’t remember dancing with Elsia Artise three years ago. He was simply dancing out of sympathy. He was using honorifics because he felt bad for Elsia, who was being ignored.
Otherwise, I couldn’t have received it naturally because I couldn’t suddenly dance.
When the music started, he put his hand on my waist and pressed his upper body against me. I could roughly imitate the dance he led because it was a very simple step.
As I took a little breath and got used to the dance, his blue eyes flashed and shone as if he were asking me to speak.
I also whispered quietly because I didn’t want to waste any more time.
“Prince, I am here to warn you of the assassination that will take place today.”
His expression remained unchanged, but his arm around my waist tightened.
“I’m sure there were a lot of gifts to congratulate the Prince on his birthday.”
I didn’t have time to think about how my body moved.
“Among them is a book by Marquis Evgeny.”
His brow was wrinkled slightly.
“It’s a tactical book, and the title is written on the note I gave you.”
I spoke quietly but clearly.
I hope this man isn’t listening to me in vain.
“You will die if you open the book. Don’t spread it out and throw it away right away.”
“…Stop talking nonsense. Marquis Evgeny comes from a loyal family.”
“The Marquis Evgeny’s wife didn’t send it.”
The music became increasingly focused on the climax. He gradually moved to a corner as he realized the seriousness of the situation.
“Call the Marquis Evgeny’s wife at the end of the banquet and show her the list of gifts. She’ll probably claim that she never sent the book as a gift.”
“And then—”
“The Kingdom Artise has planted several plants in the Marquis of Evgeny. The three pieces were secretly inserted.”
Ixion’s eyes drooped coldly.
“My brother, Decan, intends to kill the Prince in this way… and then resume the full attack.”
“I’ve never seen or heard of the magic of using books to kill someone.”
“I’m certain you do. It’s the Artise Royal Family’s secret. It’s dark magic, and it comes at a high cost.”
In any case, Ixion has no choice but to listen to me. It was due to the fact that there was no benefit to ignoring.
No one, no matter how strong the heart, could have let it go when there was a risk of assassination.
As a result, I was able to remain calm and confident.
“And how can I put my trust in you?”
“As the Prince stated, the Marquis Evgeny family is a loyal family.”
I was speaking in a calm tone.
“Check the gift list with Marquis Evgeny and find out where the book came from. You’ll be able to figure out who’s behind the pieces if you catch three of them—”
I smiled at the expressionless Ixon.
“Kill my brother, and destroy Artise for a good cause. Otherwise, I, the whistleblower, will be in danger.”
I quickly added, looking at Ixion’s shocked expression.
Saving others was what saved Ixion, and it was something I yearned for.
“I’m not going to be held hostage any longer. Then give me my freedom. That is all I require in return.”
In any case, even if Ixion dies in the original work, Artise will be destroyed.
Decan was a traitor who murdered his parents and ascended to the throne, assassinated both of his younger brothers and was a war-crazed tyrant who neglected his domestic affairs.
Artise, which had been twisted in numerous ways without Ixion’s intervention, would be destroyed.
Ixion, on the other hand, remained silent.
In his mind, deciding how to handle a sudden situation will be complicated.
‘You won’t be able to trust me easily because it’s elaborate and careful. But there will be no reason to doubt.’
“If you require additional assistance, please find me. The terrain or tactics of Artise. I will do my best to assist.”
The music then stopped. I politely bowed away from him.
And, in the case of a three-piece by my brother, I spoke in a voice that anyone could hear.
“Thank you very much, Prince.”
People around me were looking at me, but I didn’t care. It’s because I assumed they were people I would never see again.
Now I’m going to do everything in my power to get out of this palace.
“It was my sincere desire to dance with the Prince once more.”
Without saying anything, Ixion kissed the back of my hand.
My hand was hot, but the way he looked through me made me cringe even more.
He didn’t do anything to ensure his status as a war hero, but the pressure was intense.
“Since my lifelong dream has come true, I’ll be leaving.”
I turned around and walked proudly out of the banquet hall, ignoring everyone else’s ridiculous expressions.
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“Oh my, let’s take another look at the Kingdom Artise’s customs.”
Aiden smiled as he approached Ixion.
“This is the first time in my life that I’ve seen such a daring courting scene.”
The most interesting thing happened in society recently.
Aiden had no intention of passing up this opportunity.
“Why not invite someone to the next monster subjugation? Her ambition was on par with any other knight’s. I promised to do more mental training in order to achieve Princess Elsia’s goal.”
There was no one else on the continent who could ask Ixion a few questions about this event that would be talked about for days and days.
Ixion, on the other hand, said lowly with a frown that he didn’t even listen to Aiden with his ears.
“Aiden, immediately strengthen up the palace’s security. Pay close attention to Princess Elsia’s surrounding security.”
“Is there anywhere safer than the palace?”
“And now, without being seen, guide Marquis Evgeny to my room.”
“Pardon?”
Aiden had a ridiculous expression on his face when he looked at Ixion.
“Tell me if the gift is too much for me to accept, and I’ll give you some of it back.”
“What exactly are you on about, Prince? How many monster heads have we discarded at the Evgeny estate? On that side, it’s a natural sign of sincerity.”
“Keep quiet and do as you’re told. Right now, both of it.”
Aiden’s eyes shifted for a moment in response to Ixion’s firm words.
“All right, I understand.”
He’ll notice that it’s not a good time to laugh and make a lot of noise.
“Perhaps the weight of Princess Elsia’s wish is quite heavy.”
Aiden quickly bowed his head and vanished into the crowd, looking for Marquis Evgeny.
*****
Everything was exactly as Elsia described.
“The Marquis did not present this book.”
Mela Evgeny, Marquis Evgeny’s wife, was a lovely woman in her fifties. She was so humiliated that she chose the exact book from the gift list.
Elsia had delivered the exact title of the book in a note.
It was the first printing of a well-known tactical book. He who enjoys reading the tactics must have opened the book even if he hasn’t opened any other gifts.
Ixion ordered that the book be taken without being opened and read to the prisoner on death row in the dungeon.
As soon as the prisoner on death row opened the book, black smoke came out, and he died without any use of his hand.
Aiden and Mela’s faces hardened as they observed the entire scene. Then the black smoke vanished, leaving no trace.
“Oh, my God, this type of thing—”
“What a cruel way to end someone’s life with poison. I’ve never heard of it.”
Perhaps he would have died instantly if Elsia hadn’t told him, just like that prisoner. Aiden became terrified, sighing horribly just imagining it.
Ixion was unknowingly repeating what Elsia had said to Mela.
“Please return to your estates as soon as possible to find out who is behind this. I’ve heard there’s a lot of work going on in the Marquis.”
“Is there any other way? Because my eldest son is attending this banquet, I’ll request an accelerated spell.”
Mela lowered her head and shook her head.
“We brought a large number of caregivers to the castle last summer after the Marquis collapsed. It’s assumed it was mixed in at the time. I’ll get the evidence as soon as possible and report it. Nonetheless—”
Mela approached Ixion, who was unnervingly calm.
“Do you know who’s behind it?”
After a brief silence, Ixion responded.
“Kingdom of Artise.”
“Pardon?”
Aiden, too, was taken aback and feel like stopped breathing.
Artise has been able to lower himself and send tributes at the appropriate times until now.
Furthermore, Artise’s national power was dwindling, and waging war was now a sure way to ruin.
“Even though he lost three years ago, his ambition hasn’t waned.”
Aiden was deep in thought for a moment before opening his eyes wide and asking him.
“Did Princess Elsia tell you this, Prince Ixion?”
“…….”
“Isn’t the Princess the only one who knows the Artise’s secrets?”
Mela nodded slowly as she remembered Elsia’s strange dance request at the banquet.
