She Was Sent by God

ll with Sebastian, it would have been worth fighting for the throne.

‘But if she did, she would end up like Princess Vivian.’

He can’t decide whether to feel glad or not.
At first, he thought it was a waste when she told him that she’s going to marry the Duke of Arpad but still in the end, Agnes is walking towards the throne like fate.

Marquis Songrad made no pretense, but he was very happy when she said she was preparing a rebellion.
He’s willing to dedicate his old body to her.
He closed his eyes and went to sleep.

The next day, when he arrived at the Marquis Bezel’s mansion, only two people came to meet him.
The mansion was strangely silent.

“Where is the prince?”

“He’s inside.”

The Marquis of Songrad followed him into the house.
There are certainly fewer people than before.
In the distance, Chavolti welcomed him in a chair.

“Grandpa.”

“Your face is too pale.
Prince.”

Songrad stroked his grandson’s head and felt sorry for him.
Although he grew up over the years, he always looked like a child in his eyes.

“It’s because I didn’t get enough sleep but I’m fine.”

“Are you still nursing the Marchioness alone?”

Instead of answering, Chavolti smiled faintly.

“You said you were going to Agnes, but you came back at once.
How’s she doing?”

“Yes, she’s doing very well.
I also brought a gift from the princess.”

“Gift?”

The marquis took the medicine out of his pocket.
Chavolti accepted it and tilted his head.

“What is it?”

“It’s a cure for the plague.”

“……What?”

“The herbalist under Princess Agnes made it.”

“Ah! Oh my.”

Chavolti’s eyes quickly turned red.
He couldn’t even hold the pills tightly, he just trembled.
A stream of his tears ran down his cheeks.
The Marquis of Songrad said, holding his hand tightly.

“However, the herbalist says that if the condition is too serious, the effect will be reduced.”

“It is ten thousand times better than not being able to do anything.
First of all, take a seat, sorry.
Grandpa.”

Chavolti was speechless with excitement.
He wiped the tears around his eyes using his sleeves and called the servants.

“Go ahead.”

“Yes, I’ll be back.”

He hurried all the way to Sophia’s bedroom.
A day had passed until Marquis Songrad met Chavolti again.
Unlike yesterday, Chavolti’s face was bright as if he had the world.

“Sophia’s fever went down so fast that even the doctor was surprised.”

“Do you think it’s working?”

“We’ll have to wait and see…….”

He knows it’s hard to guarantee the results because it’s only been a day since she used the medicine, but Chavolti’s mouth kept twitching.

“The Marchioness will recover soon and rise from her sickbed.”

“There’s nothing I can ask for.”

“Actually, the princess handed me two medicines, one for the Marchioness and one for Prince Robert.”

“What?”

Chavolti looked at his grandfather in amazement at the words.

“How the hell do you know that?”

“How do you know what?”

“The first prince is also said to have contracted the plague.
But that was confirmed only two days ago by the doctor.”

“……It’s amazing.”

He never imagined that even the first prince would get sick.
Marquis Songrad was bewildered.
It was a strange coincidence to call it a coincidence.

“Then I’ll have to enter the palace tomorrow and give them this medicine.”

“They said the medicine works well at the early stage of plague.
After all, when the second prince died, the queen was heartbroken.”

“That’s understandable.
Parents who lose their children build graves in their hearts.”

Marquis Songrad said in a quiet voice.
He also knew the situation roughly because he had been close to the royal family for many years.

“By the way, how about going down to Sutmar with me when the Marchioness gets better?”

“If Sofia’s condition gets better, she can go anywhere.”

Chavolti nodded and spoke.

“I will arrange for you to enter the palace tomorrow.”

“Thank you, Prince.”

* * *

“Who’s asking for an audience?”

“The Marquis of Songrad.
Your Highness.”

“What’s wrong with that silly old man?”

“He says he has something to give.”

Sebastian got up from his seat.
Numerous documents were piled up like mountains in front of him.
Most of them shouted against the war or were negatively sarcastic about the current situation.

Looking at it made his head throb.
As long as the ship that he invested in comes on time…….

“If he has something to give, tell him to leave it.
I have a lot of work to do.
Do I have to see that old man’s face?”

“Oh, yes.
I’ll tell him.”

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