Its noisy.
While Aria was so sick that she couldnt come to her senses, she heard a roar of words.
She began to hear words she did not recognize at first, little by little, like ice melting in a glass.
She didnt say a single word of pain.
Thats the way it is, isnt it? My sister-in-law is naturally unable to speak
It was Lloyd and Vincent.
Who doesnt know that.
Then why do you say that?
Just wondering
Its like swallowing pain.
Lloyd muttered a little, almost as if he was talking to himself.
Aria was the only one who heard the words.
She suddenly felt as if cold water was washed over her and she came to her senses. He seemed to know that Aria was holding back her groans no matter how painful it was.
Right? What did I say?
Alright.
Why do you stop talking?
Be quiet. Its noisy.
Vincent didnt say anything for a moment, as he was embarrassed.
Who said about not getting married?
And he grumbled for a while.
The only ones who treat me so harshly are my brother and my sister-in-law.
When Lloyd stared at him silently, he shut his mouth.
After that he was silent.
Perhaps they were using Arias bedroom as an office, and from time to time the sound of turning papers and books could be heard.
Why are you both here?
After a while, the sound of turning the paper stopped, and she felt a hand stroking her eyes.
Isnt this exhausting?
It was Lloyd.
Did I cry again?
Aria thought blankly.
She was in so much pain that the tears flowed, and this was something she couldnt stand.
Because I cant make a sound, it seems like tears just keep flowing.
Lloyd continued to wipe her tears with his hands.
His skin was rough, and Arias eyelashes trembled without realizing it.
Then the hand which had paused for a moment, became cautious as if she was tickled by feathers.
Maybe shes having a nightmare.
Nightmare? Why a nightmare.
Isnt it natural to have nightmares if you keep staring at a sleeping person from the side and touching them?
Lloyds hand moved away.
Aria thought that the warmth going away was a little disappointing.
By the way, its a big deal because my sister-in-law is weak. She seems to be weaker than any other people Ive seen outside the border.
Vincents words continued.
Siren seems to have specialized abilities in the mind rather than the body.
As if he was a student at an academy who was crazy about research, he finished analyzing the Siren with fragments of clues.
You two may have good personalities, but do you know that the other is the worst?
At those words, Lloyd and Aria stiffened at the same time.
Vincent was so focused on the book he was reading that he couldnt see it properly.
Worst?
Yes. Put simply, its like this. Brother will be poison to my sister-in-law, and my sister-in-law will be poison to you.
Is this kid going to be poison to me?
It was a debate as to whether that could be the case.
Lloyds reaction was natural.
Vincents words were surprising even to Aria, who was determined to hide her powers.
Yes. Just looking at the siren songs I found in old books, my sister-in-law was born with the ability to stimulate peoples emotions.
The boy then added, Even if she cant sing, you cant fool the blood..
Therefore..
On the other hand, Valentines bloodline is very weak in mental strength from generation to generation, isnt it?
That was the price of accepting a power that exceeded the allowable range of the human body.
Easy to go crazy, easy to break.
All of the past Valentines Grand Dukes were like that.
If the current Grand Duke was the most sane, then everything would be all over the place.
It means that if my sister-in-law wants to, she can dig into brothers insides as she pleases, break it up, and shake it up.
..
Or, even if my sister-in-law stays still, you will be swayed.
It sounds nonsense.
Lloyd didnt pay much attention to it.
Well, I was just talking about possibilities.
And Vincent, who spoke up, was indifferent. Because he knew that Aria wasnt like that.
She was not the kind of person who can wield someone elses weakness.
Besides, he didnt think it would be a big deal because she couldnt fully control the Sirens abilities
Easy to go crazy
But Aria was different. The words weak in mental strength touched her so strongly that it continued to linger in her mind.
Now, what more are you going to deny? Havent all the people addicted to your songs gone crazy!
Suddenly, Aria recalled the voice of Saintess Veronica in her memory.
She resented Aria while her golden eyes resembling the sun were drenched in water.
Ah.
Aria couldnt have had a worse ending than her previous life, she thought.
But, it wasnt. There was a really, really bad ending.
One day, Lloyd was addicted to Arias song and went crazy.
Its okay. Listening to a song once or twice doesnt make you addicted.
She thought so hard.
To listen to the song to the point of being addicted, they had to be constantly exposed to the sirens song. Like the emperor who broke her leg, locked her in a cage, and made her sing every day.
As long as they dont get too greedy, they wont be addicted to Arias songs.
Besides, Im never going to sing in front of Lloyd myself.
There wont be any in the future.
Aria was relieved at that moment and relaxed her body.
Sleepiness came again, probably because she was unnecessarily nervous while she was sick.
Aria gave herself to sleep without hesitation.
***
Not long after Aria fell asleep, a doctor came to visit. Cuirre, who had become her doctor at some point, shook his head.
This is not a cold.
She was rained on and the fever rose. But its not a cold.
Then what?
Lloyd leaned against the wall, folded his arms, and asked. He glanced at Cuirre up and down with an unfavorable gaze.
Cuirre recalled memories of the past at that moment. The chilling memories of almost being killed for not being able to cure Arias eating disorder.
But this time its the Grand Prince.
What the hell did I commit in my previous life?
But things are better now.
If Madams condition had not improved suddenly, the two of them would have threatened to kill me at the same time.
Grand Duke Valentine was now with Sabina.
Cuirre thanked heaven that the Grand Duchess had regained her health.
If its not a problem with the body, its usually the core that contains energy. Its directly related to vitality.
Energy.
I think you should get a diagnosis from the shaman yourself.
Cuirre shifted responsibility.
And Carlin, who took over the baton of death, stood in front of Aria with a face lamenting his plight. After Aria had absorbed Carlins magical energy into her body, she sang forcibly, and she was lying ill now.
But Carlin couldnt have told the truth.
This kings donkey ears are cute*.
That, what The energy in the Miss body got tangled up, so what, roughly, it came to be like this.
The shaman, not particularly adept at lying, was busily working his brain.
How did this happen?
Its a mess.
Cant you explain it properly?
Arias sleeping face turned pale for a moment as Lloyd gave off a low threatening aura..
She shook her body as if she had chills. Then he became quiet when he had spread the threatening aura.
Even while sweating, Carlin was dumbfounded.
The Miss has very weak energy, right? Even if she has a great amount of natural energy, it cant be controlled.
He began to surround himself with roughly plausible words.
If he thinks about it deeply, it may sound strange.
Hmm, is that so?
Lloyd passed it over easily. It was because he had never met a person with a low amount of energy.
No, to be more precise, it was because he didnt care at all when he encountered such a person.
Carlin knew that, too.
Thats why she should drink the energy stabilizing potion periodically until shes well.
Its kind of like Valentines bloodline.
Yes. What
In fact, there are many more similarities.
The shaman muffled the end of his words and then put down the potion he had brought with him on the table.
This is a stabilizing potion. I will tell the employees to give it three times a day.
Its fine.
Yes?
Ill give it to her.
Carlin had no reason to stop him, who said that he would take on the troublesome work himself.
Carlin said so, and then stepped down. Then he ran quickly and slammed the door shut.
It was like running away.
..
Now there were only two of them left in the room.
Lloyd looked down at Aria, who had been asleep for a moment, then lifted one of the potion vials.
***
At one point, Aria opened her eyes wide.
For a very severe illness, her head was clear enough to be refreshed.
How long has she been like that?
All of a sudden, the memories of when she lay ill flooded her mind.
Come here.
She remembered the hand pushing her hair, wet from sweat, behind her ear.
Stay still.
It seems that she struggled a bit and rebelled after waking up to take medicine.
Open your mouth. Take your medicine.
It seems like she was held in tight arms.
Did she forcefully spit out the spoon that had slipped into her mouth?
Swallow properly. Dont.
A voice mixed with annoyance and irritation.
But he said in a calming voice when Aria gulped.
Well done.
Aria doubted her own memory.
*) In the fairytale of the King with donkey ears, the hairdresser let out the Kings secret, but I guess Carlin didnt do it because the King now was Aria, and her ears were cute instead? XD