“Master, wouldn’t it be better to cause a carriage accident and kill him?”

Ignoring the ruthless suggestion, Cahilun, who had been pondering for a moment, twisted Gabeese’s neck, still in his grasp. Gabeese, collapsed on the ground, vomited and gasped for breath.

“People like you must find living more painful than dying.”

“Ugh, ugh, wh- what…”

Gabeese’s words didn’t last until the end. Instead, silent screams echoed inside his blocked mouth.

“Welcome back.”

Seeing Cahilun, who did not seem to be in a good mood while dusting off the bookshelves, Marchi made a gesture to Randolss. Randolss shrugged and turned the open sign upside down.

Cahilun, entering the office after crossing the bookstore, sat on the sofa, and in the meantime, Marchi, who had briefly heard the whole story, placed a teacup in front of him.
“You did well. There’s no need for you to dirty your hands. Such debauched individuals should be made not to live even if they’re alive. You can disguise yourself as a bandit later and kill them.”

Perhaps fearing that someone might be a close friend, Marchi suggested an alternative similar to Randolss. However, my owner’s expression still looked fierce, as if his anger had not subsided. For him, whose emotional range is not wide, this was a rare occurrence.

“It’s all because of that Lady.”

Looking at the unfamiliar appearance of Cahilun, Marchi and Randolss had the same thought simultaneously.

Reneola Violet. She, whom they had met not long ago, had caught the recent attention of the First Prince Cahilun.

Of course, Cahilun still seemed to think of her as just an amusing opponent, but the owner they knew was not someone who wasted time on mere curiosity.

“Marriage should be with Princess Izolla, but it might be okay to have a light relationship before that.”

Already, Cahilun, who was too bland towards the opposite sex, was secretly worried. Perhaps even absurd rumors circulated secretly. Marchi tried hard to prevent those rumors from reaching Cahilun’s ears.

In any case, Reneola Violet, whom they had directly observed, did not seem to have a bad personality despite the negative rumors. Even though bold, her somewhat sloppy appearance didn’t make her seem like the villain who tormented my step-sister.

Marchi hoped that her owner’s first favorable impression of the opposite sex would go well. She presented a small gift expressing those feelings to Cahilun.

“What’s this?”

Cahilun looked at what Marchi offered with a puzzled expression. Seeing him glance at the title as if challenging him to do better, Marchi had a proud expression.

“To win the heart of someone you like, you need to know what the person likes the most. Miss Violet ordered about a hundred books similar to this just a while ago. She seems to be incredibly enthusiastic!”

Marchi nodded proudly. Cahilun sighed briefly.

“You keep saying strange things all the time. Who likes who?”

‘You’re the one.’

Marchi and Randolss exchanged understanding glances, being the only ones sympathetic to each other’s frustrating situation.

He couldn’t understand his owner, who was doing actions he wouldn’t normally do. It was probably because of that Lady.

“How interesting is this book?”

Cahilun, who received the book while making an unnecessary comment, made Marchi’s and Randolss’s eyebrows twitch even more.

“In that case, what do you plan to do? Will you bring Miss Violet into the palace?”

Marchi asked as Cahilun examined the book.

“If you don’t accept it, it seems that Second Prince will immediately marry her off to Parlon’s creation. Well, now that you’ve become half-witted, you might attach Lord Robert to her.”
“If Your Highness doesn’t accept, it seems that Second Prince will immediately marry her off to Parlon’s creation. No, since that option has become somewhat unfavorable, they might attach Lord Robert instead.”

“But even if that’s the case, we can’t bring someone into the palace knowing they are a spy, right?”

Randolss spoke in a concerned tone. While the person in question was a favorable match for their master, and she herself didn’t think badly of them, it was impossible not to be cautious about someone approaching with the clear intention of extracting information.

“We’re not that careless.”

Marchi chuckled as if dismissing unnecessary worries.

“Miss Violet used to be so innocent that she thought everything was a coincidence.”

When Reneola Violet first set foot in the guild, it was all part of their plan to obtain information about Second Prince. Of course, they hadn’t anticipated becoming so close to her.

“Rather, Miss Violet currently thinks of Your Highness as Second Prince’s servant, so she might be quite surprised later.”

Seeing that there was nothing more to say, it seemed that their master had made up his mind to bring Reneola Violet into the palace. Marchi was already curious about what expression she would make when facing Cahilun.

“Right. By the way, how did you end up causing such a misunderstanding?”