章節 88: Ch. 88: Betrothal Gift
Stupid girl.
Blaming Richie for her own woes . . .
Now I'm not saying that Richie wasn't in the wrong but she falsely accused my little bro? Chic should be glad only her reputation was tainted.
Watching the pair walk away, I couldn't help but wonder why the girl mentioned Richie not being a random guy. That was odd . . . What difference would it make if Richie were friends with Baymun or not? She still slept with Rich instead.
Shaking my head, I turned to see Baymun looking at me intently.
"What?" I asked unnerved.
"I was contemplating if you'd be open to receiving a gift . . . As you know, most men offer symbolisms of affection when they are betrothed - Even though our agreement is not of a romantic nature, I still believe a non-romantic gesture should be presented."
While furrowing my brow in confusion, Baymun signaled to Kovin, "Please bring Lord Jorge De Silva forward. I'm sure he's eager to meet with me."
My eyes widened while Kovin walked away, "What exactly are you up to?"
Baymun gave an almost inaudible chuckle, "I'm presenting you with your betrothal gift - Lord De Silva has some grievances he wishes to discuss . . . I suppose letting you decide his fate would be a satisfactory gift. Unless there's something you'd like better?"
His fate? Still very much confused, I watched as Kovin and the Lord came forward. De Silva was evidently surprised to see me with the demon prince - I'm sure he didn't think I'd be in their meeting.
"Good day Lord De Silva - How's your wrist?" Baymun's cool demeanor gave nothing away of his intentions.
What exactly was I to decide again? Jorge's fate? I waited patiently in my seat to see how this was going to pan out.
Jorge remained alarmed, glancing every few seconds in my direction, however he charmingly responded, "If I may speak freely, I might need another examination. Not to discredit the prior physician but I feel my wrist may not have been set properly."
Baymun raised one eyebrow, "Not set properly, you say? We have some of the best physicians in the land . . . However if you are indeed concerned, then by all means I will personally make sure your injury is reexamined."
Lord Jorge bowed his head sheepishly, "Thank you, your highness. I hate to inconvenience you."
Baymun waved his hand, "No worries."
It was quite awkward for a moment as Jorge was still standing in front of us. Finally, Baymun asked tiredly, "Wasn't there something you wished to discuss concerning your injury?"
Lord Jorge bowed his head respectfully, his hand fidgeting at his side, "Yes there is. I was hoping I could speak with you privately about this matter . . ." Jorge's voice was charming even if his restless hand betrayed his emotions. He gave a pointed look in my direction which I blatantly ignored. I was still waiting to see how this was all supposed to be a gift.
Baymun remained emotionless, "Your injury involves Lady Ezran, does it not?"
Jorge smirked slightly, "Indeed."
Baymun waved his hand impatiently, "Then continue."
I looked at Jorge directly as he returned a domineering smile. Apparently the match was set.
Jorge looked back at Baymun, "Very well. I sincerely loathe having to relay this information, however the fair Lady Ezran was the cause of my unwarranted injury."
Unwarranted? Seriously?
Jorge continued empathetically, "Now, if I understand correctly, Bodach law strictly states that within the palace a woman who intentionally harms a member of the opposite gender will immediately be executed - This doesn't even include a member of nobility from an allying nation. Even though these offences are stacked heavily against her, I beg you reconsider such dire forms of punishment . . . I'm sure m'lady didn't mean any harm. In fact, to prevent any future disagreements or misunderstandings I suppose I could simply take her off your hands."
I was amusedly flabbergasted as Jorge dramatically continued, raising a hand to his chest, "I know that my suggestion is not typical Bodach behavior, however please consider taking into account all the good she's done for your army. My proposal would be less severe but I'm sure it'd still signify to your subjects that unwanted womanly behavior is not tolerated."
Wow. My eyes widened in amused stupor. This guy had the nerve to hit on me then 'beg for my life' by allowing me to serve him? Dude was seriously warped.
Shaking my head in disbelief, I noticed Baymun tilt his head contemplating Jorge's words, "So you wish to take the lady as compensation?"
Lord Jorge spread his hands dramatically, "I know, I know. It sounds like an impossible task, however I can spare the time to address her wild nature - Not saying that you couldn't, your highness, but you've so much more pressing matters to deal with. One woman shouldn't be the cause of any distress for you."
I had to resist laughing out loud, unfortunately a small snicker did escape. This man was a lunatic! If for some reason I did have to go with this perv surely he knew I'd kill him within a few minutes, right?
Both men turned my way upon hearing my snicker, one in amusement the other in confusion. Baymun smirked, "Did you find something amusing?"
Casting my eyes on Jorge while replying back to Baymun, I said simply, "I certainly did, your highness."
Baymun gave a contented sigh while leaning back in his chair, "Well, what are you waiting for? This is my gift to you - Do as you see fit."
Still not quite sure what this entailed, I stood and walked forward slowly. Jorge was reasonably confused; He kept looking between Baymun and I.
"What's going on?" Jorge asked worriedly.
I raised an eyebrow, "M'lord, did you not receive enough punishment yesterday for testing me? You have guts, I'll give you that - It'd be admirable if your stupidity and arrogance weren't quite so overwhelming."
His eyes widened while he turned his attention to the demon for guidance, "Your highness, is this how women are supposed to act in your Empire? Apparently they can speak their mind - Indeed I presumed otherwise."
Baymun gave a cold glare, "This is how my fiance is allowed to act in response to a unqualified male requesting she be removed from her current position and placed in your 'care'."
The word fiance sent shivers of displeasure down my spine. Ugh - Is this how it's gonna feel all the time? Though I've got to admit, it was very satisfying to see the surprise and confusion on Jorge's face after hearing those words.
"Fiance? She's your fiance?!" Jorge was appalled, "I thought she was nothing more than a Champion - She's in line to be Queen?"
Baymun checked his nails tiredly, not bothering with a response. Apparently he was waiting for my next move . . . This was MY gift after all.
While Jorge kept blabbering, I contemplated what I should do. Perhaps I'd take a page out of the ole demon handbook - Give Jorge the choice to choose his fate.
Jorge continued a tirade of self-defense, "Your highness, I beg you forgive my lack of understanding. Had I known that Lady Ezran was your betrothed, I would NEVER presume to come here today! Upon my honor - I won't ever cause trouble within the Bodach walls ever again! Please consider our years growing up together . . . We may not have been the closest of playmates, however our two countries have endured many years of peace. Please don't take it out on my people -"
Heavens this pervert was exhausting! Obviously Baymun was distancing himself since he placed Jorge's fate in my hands, so before the pathetic Lord could keep rambling I interjected, "What type of person do you take me for Lord De Silva? Why in the world would I punish your people for something only a fellow citizen has done?"
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