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Brother-in-law:
‘Letty, try and calm down first.’
Matthias said, taking out a handkerchief from his pocket and pressing it
against his wife’s cheek.
‘But Iris...I’m only thinking of
Iris....’
‘Yes, but at this moment your pretty
eyes will turn red like a rabbit’s.'
Like he was a gentle mother, her
tearful face was gently wiped dry by her husband. He stroked her hair dotingly.
Matthias was a gentle husband, six years older than Leticia.
In such a moment, Iris was aware that
not everyone could obtain such affection and doting even if they wished and
prayed for it. That realisation always pained Iris.
Whenever they fought, Leticia always
ended up crying.
Such stupidity made Iris sick.
Iris dropped her gaze feeling
nauseated.
Meanwhile, Leticia was comforted by
her dear husband, and gradually calmed down.
With her moist eyes, she looked up at
her husband and said,
‘Thank you, Matthias. Because of your
timely intervention, my eyes would not turn red.’
‘You’re welcome, Letty.’
‘Thanks to you, Iris did not continue
being angry.’ (Zuben: I’m nauseated)
Listening to her words, anger bubbled
up gain in Iris’ chest.
‘Whenever she speaks to people who are
worried about her, Iris gets angry.’ Leticia said with a droop of her shoulder.
(Zuben: I officially hate Leticia.)
They definitely were not worried about
her, Iris thought to herself.
Nothing has changed since her
childhood.
Leticia was innocent and has never
noticed anything. Whenever she cried in public, it was because she was fighting
foolishly with Iris. She would tell her admirers and they would corner Iris
behind Leticia’s back. The more she complained to her admirers, the more Iris
was assailed.
Leticia would never understand what
Iris was going through.
‘Matthias, I love you!’ Leticia cried
as she threw herself against his wide chest. Matthias looked at her with deep
affection as he stroked his wife’s hair, as though he was stroking a well loved
pet.
When would this penance end? Iris
thought to herself.
She sighed inwardly, and moved to rise
from her seat. At that moment, Matthias pulled back and looked at his wife,
‘But darling, don’t you think you were
a bit overbearing?’ Matthias commented as he shot a wry smile at Iris, ‘Iris is
Iris, I had told you she would lose her temper.’
Iris met Matthias’ eyes, but she
turned her gaze away.
‘Oh, do you mean that perhaps, I have
gone too far?’ Leticia asked him. Matthias nodded.
‘Oh…’
Leticia cast her gaze down, she turned
to Iris and said, ‘Iris...I didn’t mean anything bad, I was just thinking of
you…’ (Zuben: That’s the problem, "never mean anything bad" but leave
disaster in your wake)
Iris watched Leticia’s watery green
eyes; that was her elder sister’s usual apology.
And Iris replied, ‘I understand,
Sister.’ as usual.
No matter how hurt Iris was, she could
not blame Leticia who was not really bad. Iris always ended up being the bad
guy.
‘Thank you, Iris.’ with Iris’
forgiveness, Leticia was happy.
Iris used to dislike Leticia in the
past. But recently, it was coming close to hate. As long as she remained beside
her, Iris always lost and Leticia gained advantage. Was the Leticia’s greatest
advantage was her eye for men?
‘Thank you, Matthias.’
‘It’s alright, you did well Letty.’
Although, he worshipped Leticia like
she was an angel, he was the only one amongst Leticia’s admirers, who did not
decide that Iris was the bad one without asking why. Matthias tempered
Leticia’s flights and disinclined labelling Iris as the one at fault. An
example of the intellect that got him the position of personal aide to the King
at a young age.
But he still chose Leticia.
Iris rose from her seat,
‘I’ve decided!’ Leticia exclaimed. Her
glittering eyes sparked a sense of fear in Iris.
‘I will search for a man for you.’
‘But…’
‘At the monthly ball, hosted by His
Majesty the King. Three days from now I will find a man for you. If I leave it
to you, it would really be delayed.’ (Zuben: The worst kind of person; one that
never learns)
Leticia gave a satisfied smile as
though she had thought of a really good idea.
Iris stared at her in confounded, she
had not given up.
Leticia turned to her husband, and
looked up at him,
‘Please Matthias, could you list the
names of unmarried men attending the ball.’
‘No, Letty...even if you look at me so
prettily, that is…’
She would not hear that is was
impossible. He gave wry smile. Although, he was the Marquis de Reinfeldt as
well as the king’s aide, it did not mean he could leak sensitive information
that could put their house in a predicament.
Why was Leticia asking her husband to
abuse his authority?
Leticia clasped her hands between her
full bust imploringly, while Iris looked at her astounded.
‘Matthias, please. For Iris’
happiness, you think she’s pretty too, don’t you?’
‘Well, I understand your thoughts
but…’
Even though, it is what his wife
wants, it was natural that it wasn’t something that could be done. Matthias
looked thoughtful, but he was probably thinking of how to refuse.
If Matthias refused, Leticia would not
have a choice but to give up. Iris was holding a high hope that this would be
the case, but she could not believe her ears when Matthias spoke up and said,
‘Alright, I will write the list as
Letty wants.’
‘What?’ Iris cried.
What did Matthias say?
While she was confused, Leticia
embraced her husband, full of joy.
‘I love you, Matthias. I love you.’
‘I love you, Letty.’
Matthias embraced his wife’s soft body
happily.
A sweet air began to settle into the
dining room, but Iris interrupted it.
‘Leticia! I have told you I had no
desire to get married.’
‘Oh don’t worry, you just have to wait
for the results.’
‘That’s not the problem; I have asked
that you don’t chose my husband without my permission, in the first place.’
‘It’s alright, the ball at the castle
will be filled with more wonderful men than any other ball. Why would there be
problems?’
This time Leticia was determined, and
more than anything,
‘This time, Matthias will cooperate,
and we will find you an absolutely lovely husband.’
Leticia smiled full of confidence.
In the past year, whenever Leticia
tried to decide Iris’ marriage without a by-your-leave, it was Matthias who
talked her down every time. Leticia was only obedient to Matthias.
What should she do?
Matthias was on the side of his wife
who he loved.
Now that Matthias, who had always been
a recourse, has agreed to assist in choosing her husband, how could Iris avoid
the crisis?
‘Elder brother, this is rude and a
little bit insane.’
She wanted him to regain his sanity
quickly and refuse her sister.
Matthias smiled at Iris,
‘Iris, why don’t you attend the royal
ball? It has been a long time hasn’t it?’
‘But…’
‘If you attend the ball, you’ll be
able to know who Letty picks and prevent it from going further.’
It looked like Matthias had given up
trying to stop Leticia.
But, he was giving her an opportunity
to fight back.
‘Matthias is already worried,’ Leticia
said cutely, ‘don’t worry I will choose a man who suits Iris.’
Matthias pressed his lips against
Leticia’s forehead affectionately to appease her.
But…
The incident that occurred that night
a year ago happened at the Royal ball.
The memory of joy she had picking her
dress, her shoes and hair accessories, the slight hope she had had, had become
tarnished with the occurrence: The night she threw away everything.
She did not want to return to such a
place.
However, she did not want Leticia to
choose one of her admirers without permission either.
Matthias looked up at her, his eyes
narrowed cunningly,
‘Iris, I will send something good to
you.’
Something good?
It was delivered to her with a letter
the day before the ball.
Iris gasped.
It was a powerful love potion that
manipulated the mind.
To summarise the letter Matthias
wrote:
If you don’t want to be bothered by
Leticia anymore, and you want to live freely, you should use this love potion
and get married as soon as you can.
(Zuben: Not the brightest solution,
but without it, there would be no story.)
1そのレティシアの最大の長所は、やはり男を見る目があった点だろうか。
A blue-silver moon hung in the clear
night sky over the castle as Iris alighted from the carriage. The entrance hall
was crowded with attendees of the ball, greeting each other.
‘Oh, is something wrong Iris?’ Leticia
turned to ask. She and Matthias were ahead of Iris.
As expected, her elder sister drew the
eyes of gentlemen in her evening finery, even more so than usual.
‘Nothing, Leticia.’
Iris was dressed in a luxurious baby
pink dress that hung off her shoulders. It had lots of ruffles and ribbons. Her
hair was decorated with matching small roses.
An unmarried young lady of Berghausen
wore pastels to enhance loveliness.
Iris did not think it suited her.
But Iris was here to do what it took,
by any means necessary.
‘Iris, why don’t you go to the salon?’
‘I have a little something to do
beforehand. Both of you can go ahead.’
‘Is that so? Then, we’ll see you
later.’
Leticia turned back to her husband and
gave him an adoring smile.
Matthias turned to Iris while they
moved forward,
‘Do your best, Iris.’ He mouthed to
her.
Though, he had not spoken, she
understood.
She nodded at him and took a deep
breath. She turned and walked behind a large pillar in a corner of the hall.
Hidden in a secret pocket of her
dress, was a small bottle. The cute clear bottle had pink balls inside it. This
was the love potion. (Zuben: or just sweets)
…
‘Matthias,
is this real?’
She had
been worried all night about it. She cornered her brother-in-law when Leticia
was away.
‘Yes it is
real. It is a powerful love potion that can manipulate body and mind.’
‘No way…’
there was no way that such a thing could exist in this world.
Matthias
looked at Iris’ doubtful face and said seriously,
‘I had it
made especially by a reliable alchemist. I think the effect is true. And, they
have told me there would be no side effects.’ (Zuben: Too good to be true ¬.¬)
Despite
what Matthias said, manipulating a person’s heart is nothing but harm. Even
though there is no danger to the recipient's life, it was still against her
ethics.
Nonetheless,
she asked, ‘How long does the effect last?’
‘A
lifetime. Eternity.’
‘Huh…?’
Matthias
gave Iris an unreadable smile,
‘So, you
need to give this to your intended while he looks at you, and the man is forever
yours.’
Such a
simple bald explanation made Iris gulp.
She
couldn’t believe it.
She still
thought that there should not be anything like this in the world. But if the
love potion was real…
Make him
drink it, and be the first person he sees after…
Iris
wondered if she had really been affected by Leticia’s casual words. Could she
really marry someone and live a peaceful life everyday? Temptation, sweet like
sugar stole into her brain. Even though, logically, she knew it could not be
possible, she wanted to try this sweet like love potion.
When no
words of refusal was to be heard from Iris who gazed at the bottle,
‘Do you
really feel you are happy as you are, Iris?’Matthias asked
‘Eh…?’
‘I do not
believe you have to get married if you don’t want to. You have the inheritance
from your parents and your lace work. Even if you didn’t have those things, I
will still look after you.’
‘Matthias…’
It was the
first time he had said such a thing to her. Iris had always thought he had the
same ideas as Leticia, it was rather unexpected.
Matthias
gave Iris a small smile as he continued, ‘But Letty is not like that.’
Iris
closed her mouth and frowned,
‘Letty
thinks marriage brings happiness. It is difficult for Letty to understand your
happiness.’
Iris
remained silent,
‘Letty is
very determined this time; she wants to find you a husband tonight.’
She glared
at him; wasn’t that because of Matthias cooperating.
Matthias
looked at Iris’ reproachful glare and said, ‘Even if I did not cooperate, she
would still do it.’
Iris
groaned.
Leticia
felt it was up to her to choose before Iris was left on the shelf.
Iris could
not find anything to say.
Matthias
put his arm around his sister in law, and hugged her,
‘Try and
weight up the options.’
‘Weigh the
options…?’
‘Will you
continue this impotent dispute with Letty for a long time? Or will you give a
man of your choice this love potion? Which do you think is the more peaceful
option?’ (Zuben: Is giving a person a love potion going to bring one peace?
There is a third option: leave the situation entirely)
With a
soft smile, Matthias pointed out the cruel choice she had to make. It must be
because he was very clear-cut that he had been able to climb to the personal
aide of the King despite his youth.
Iris
worried for a while, and made up her mind.
‘I
understand. Matthias, would you show me the list of gentlemen you wrote for
Leticia?’
‘Of
course. Shall I also tell you the man I would recommend?’ Matthias complied
with a cunning smile.
‘I shall
pray for your success, Iris.’ he said.
…
Even with this love potion, the
affection obtained would not be real. Iris did not believe this would make her
happy. But she wanted a future where she could make her lace without being
bothered, without having to field Leticia’s hurtful words. Live with a calm
heart for the rest of her life.
A peaceful everyday where she was not
ridiculed, with a husband whose heart has been conveniently been manipulated by
a love potion...Iris wanted it.
She thought it was a terrible plan,
she was fully aware it was against her ethics. But she was still going to go
through with it. She was hurt and exhausted.
‘I’m sorry…’ she said the words of
apology to her intended target and put the bottle back in her pocket.
She squared her shoulders, pulled her
back straight, raised her chin and headed towards the ballroom.
Am I stating the obvious, when I think that this was planned by Matthias and the King...?
ReplyDelete¯\_(ツ)_/¯ how does one reply without spoilers?
DeleteYou can reply by making signs?
DeleteI second that.
Delete゚・✿ヾ╲(。◕‿◕。)╱✿・゚
DeleteI was just going to say that!
DeleteI was thinking the same thing. He just happens to have a recommendation for someone? Easy target for the king and his minion.
DeleteAlso what if Leticia was in on the plan?
DeleteLeticia, please go die in a ditch somewhere. We definetly won't miss you.
ReplyDeleteI feel like I'll get an ulcer every time she opens her mouth!
She makes me have flashbacks of one of my exboyfriends, he also wouldn't listen to a single word I said when I tried to ask him to stop doing something that bothered me!
That bastard is the reason I have gastritis now (I hold grudges for a very long time I guess...).
Back on topic, I would really like Mathias if only he wasn't married to that woman.
Thanks for the chapter!
How exactly is "Queenship" not a side-effect?
ReplyDelete*chuckles* ^^
DeleteBecause it is something that happens to her instead of the one who took the potion, so instead of being aa side-effect it is the result
DeleteHi!
ReplyDeleteThanks for the translation and job well done! I have one wish though, I hope you could put a space in each stanza. I feel like reading without pause and it feels very tiring. I hope you could grant this small wish of your fan.
Love,
Romantic J! ;)
I wonder what Leticia would answer if Iris said to her that if marriage is happiness would she still be happy if her husband wasn't Mathias?
ReplyDeleteIsn't she lucky that she got someone like Matthias? But I believe the character would be one that would convince herself everything was honky-dory, even if it was falling apart around her ears.
DeleteDe certo modo entendo a MC,porque tive uma irma parecida,sempre fui esforçada com minha aparência,meus modos,minhas notas por isso eu era a melhor entre nós duas mas não importa o quão boa eu fui as pessoas me odiavam por "tentar apagar minha irmã" e diziam para eu aprender que "eu era só uma unha do pé dela"....no início eu odiei minha irmã,depois fiquei com pena dela por ser usada como um motivo para me odiarem (naquela época eu já pensava que havia algo de errado comigo e tudo era minha culpa e ficava tipo "nossa coitada da minha irmã no meio desse fogo cruzado"),no fim percebi que não importa o quão "inocente" for a minha irmã por que ela não me ajudava? não me ajudava quando sofri bully? não me ajudava quando eu lutava contra os valentões?Não me ajudava com minha mãe que me odiava e amava ela? Por que diabos eu tinha que ajudar ela.
ReplyDeleteInocência é o caralho, cortei os laços com minha família tóxica,sou boa demais para eles entenderem.....se alguém estiver nessa situação,fuja.... não adianta tentar entende los ou agrada los, você já é ótimo assim,essas pessoas são tóxicas,se ficar muito perto delas se tornará como elas....tipo a MC que foi influenciada a casar
Spoiled brat Leticia needs to be slapped. Repetedly. Until she learns to be considerate other peoples choices and feelings.
ReplyDeleteHer sister (I refuse to even use that dumb b*tch's name) is totally waste of space, she should pay taxes for oxygen she is using.
ReplyDeleteIf you don't have a brain then don't try to act like you do and think about "brilliant ideas" .
Ugh you can't win over stupid people Iris, so there is no need to feel angry, just don't even try to talk them as they don't deserve such an effort.
I have the sudden urge to bitch slap her sister (excuse my language) She's so insensitive, it makes me angry. What's the use of good looks and a good brain if you can't even try to empathize with your own sister... I kinda get what Iris feels, being pushed into doing something you don't want to do. I'm a firm believer of going at your own pace.
ReplyDeleteIf I were the FL I would tell my sister that if she ever talks about or pursues the topic of marriage again I'll never talk to her again.
ReplyDeleteLol if Letitty was my sister, I’d only see her during the holidays for an hour at most. Girl bye.
ReplyDeleteOn the first chapter, after reading a few sentences, my first impression of Leticia is that she's a manipulative one. I wasn't wrong. She's really a manipulative bitch
ReplyDeleteplot twist: what if Mathias has used the same potion on Leticia & she secretly loved someone else?
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