Setelah membeli pakaian, kosmetik, dan aksesori yang selama ini ia idam-idamkan, masih ada sisa uang di kartu hadiah itu. Jumlahnya lumayan besar untuk hadiah yang didapat dari menjawab kuis dengan benar. Ia sedang dalam perjalanan turun ke ruang bawah tanah untuk membeli bahan makanan. Seseorang berjalan mendekatinya saat ia berbelok di sudut. Ia mengira orang itu akan lewat saja karena berjalan dari belakang, tapi ternyata ia menyamakan langkah. Ia melirik untuk memastikan apakah itu orang yang ia kenal, ternyata orang asing. Pria itu berbicara pelan. "Ada seseorang yang menunggu Nona Ainen. Lewat sini, silakan." Pria itu menyingkir sedikit dan mengarahkannya ke jalan yang ia tuju. Tuntunan pria itu tidak memaksa, tapi sopan. Ainen sebenarnya bisa menolak jika ia mau. "Siapa yang menungguku?" "Nanti juga tahu kalau sudah sampai." "Kenapa tidak bilang saja di sini? Kan tidak ada yang mendengar." Mendengar kata-kata Ainen, pria itu mendekat. Ia berbisik ke telinga Ainen. "Nyonya Philly Terst yang mencarimu." "Philly Ter... apa itu Yang Mulia...!" Pria itu memberi isyarat hati-hati, dan Ainen menutup mulutnya. Ia cegukan karena menutupnya terlalu cepat. Ainen bertanya dengan suara mengecil. "Aku hanya diperintahkan mengantar Nona Ainen." Pria itu berbicara seperti sudah menghafal kalimatnya. Sepertinya ia tidak akan memberikan jawaban lagi. Sambil dituntun pria itu, Ainen berpikir keras. 'Philly Terst, Permaisuri kekaisaran!' Ia terlalu tinggi kedudukannya untuk orang seperti aku. Ia bukan instruktur tempur di Constel, hanya pustakawan biasa. Ainen tidak bisa membayangkan mengapa Permaisuri mencarinya. 'Dan kenapa bergerak serahasia ini?' Kalau memang Permaisuri, kenapa tidak memerintah secara terang-terangan saja? Ainen Flot, menghadaplah, dengarkan perintahku! Cukup kata-kata itu saja, tidak perlu proses serumit ini. 'Pasti ada alasan rumit kenapa ia tidak bisa tampil terbuka, atau ia tidak mau istana tahu...' Bagaimanapun, itu terasa pahit bagi Ainen. Pria yang menuntun Ainen membuka pintu bertanda 'Dilarang Masuk Tanpa Otorisasi', masuk lalu belok kanan, membuka pintu lain, menuruni tangga melewati papan 'Sedang Dalam Konstruksi', dan akhirnya membuka pintu lagi. Lalu, ia menuruni eskalator satu arah dari arah yang berlawanan. Sepertinya tempat itu dijaga ketat dari penyusup, tapi juga terasa hemat. Dan ketika pria itu akhirnya membuka pintu logam. Tempat yang mereka tuju jelas bukan department store. Ada ornamen dan karya seni mewah yang tampak terinspirasi dari interior istana. 'Kalau dipikir-pikir, katanya Philly Terst suka warna-warna hangat.' Sesuai selera itu, ruangan dipenuhi warna merah, oranye, dan kuning. Berjalan sedikit lagi, sebuah meja terlihat. Di atas meja, cangkir-cangkir berisi teh sudah disiapkan. "Silakan duduk dan tunggu." Dengan itu, pria itu pergi. Ainen menatap kosong ke sekeliling ruangan. Ia sempat mempertimbangkan sesuatu, tapi sia-sia. Sepantas apa pun curiganya, ia tidak bisa menolak panggilan Permaisuri. Dan tidak ada waktu untuk berpikir lebih lama. "Wah, kamu di sini, Nona Ainen." Suara hangat terdengar. Nada dan cara bicaranya menenangkan. Saat Ainen buru-buru berdiri untuk berlutut, "Ah, tidak, tidak usah." Ia melambaikan tangan dengan suara santai. "Silakan duduk." Karena ia duduk duluan, Ainen akhirnya bisa melihatnya dengan jelas. Rambut seputih matanya. Wajah muda yang sulit dipercaya sudah menjadi ibu, dengan pupil merah yang sedikit terbuka. Suasananya tiba-tiba terasa bulat dan lembut. '...Udaranya terasa lemas.' Bicara soal lemas, aku jadi ingat si pemalas manusia di Constel. Ia selalu punya wajah mengantuk. Atau lebih tepatnya, wajah yang selalu tampak ngantuk. Tapi tidak seperti Frondier, Philly memancarkan suasana cerah. Ini bukan kelemasan karena mengantuk atau lelah. Ini ketenangan yang sepertinya menyebar dari dirinya, sebuah kelembutan. "Kamu pasti kaget, ya? Maaf. Aku benar-benar ingin menemuimu." "Apa, kamu bicara denganku?" Nada bicara Ainen berubah aneh. Pasti ia pernah berbicara dengan bangsawan sebelumnya. "Bicara saja yang santai. Di sini, Permaisuri itu bukan siapa-siapa." Andai semudah itu. Ainen tidak menemukan kata-kata dan menyesap tehnya. "Kartu hadiah department store-nya terpakai baik, kan?" "Ap-?! Ehuk, ehuk!" Kaget, ia tiba-tiba menghirup tehnya. Ainen batuk-batuk, air mata menggenang. "Sebenarnya, kami yang menerbitkan kuis itu." Philly mengangguk sambil tersenyum. "Itu sebabnya kami mencarimu, Nona Ainen. Kami tidak menyangka akan ada yang benar-benar menjawab benar pertanyaan level ahli." "Jadi, alasanmu mencariku itu karena..." "Ya. Karena kuis itu." Ainen mengangguk kosong mendengar jawaban terus terang Philly. Pikirannya terasa sedikit lebih teratur. Awalnya bertanya-tanya kenapa orang tanpa hubungan dengan kerajaan dicari. Ternyata karena kuis itu. 'Mereka mencari orang yang menjawab benar pertanyaan level ahli.' Jadi, yang ingin diketahui Permaisuri sekarang adalah...... Philly memakai senyum tipis sambil mendekat. Ada jeda dalam jawabannya. Philly, tidak menyerah, bertanya, "Bagaimana kamu bisa tahu tentang jantung naga?"
Bab 70
Ainen had gone on a mindless shopping spree at the department store. Even after buying the clothes, cosmetics, and accessories she had always wanted, there was still money left on the gift card. It was a substantial amount for a prize won by answering a quiz question. She was on her way down to the basement to buy groceries last. Someone walked alongside her as she turned a corner. She thought they would pass by since they were following from behind, but they matched her pace. She glanced to see if it was someone she knew, but it was a stranger. The man spoke quietly. “There is someone waiting for Ms. Ainen. This way, please.” The man nudged Ainen slightly and directed him towards the way he was going. The man's guidance was not forceful but polite. Ainen could have refused if he wanted to. “Who is waiting for me?” “You’ll know when we get there.” “Why not just tell me here where no one is listening?” At Ainen’s words, the man leaned closer. He whispered into Ainen’s ear. “Ms. Philly Terst is looking for you.” “Phillyly Ter… could it be Her Majesty’s…!” The man cautioned, and Ainen closed her mouth. She hiccupped because she closed it too quickly. Ainen asked in a shrinking voice. “I was only ordered to bring Ms. Ainen.” The man spoke as if he had rehearsed the line. It seemed he wouldn’t give any more answers. As Ainen was led by the man, she racked her brain. ‘Philly Terst, the Empress of the empire!’ She was far too high-ranking for someone like her to deal with. She wasn’t a combat instructor at Constel, just a mere librarian. Ainen couldn't fathom why the Empress was looking for her. 'And why move so secretly?' If it was the Empress, couldn't she just command openly? Ainen Flot, come forth and heed my command! Just those words would eliminate the need for such a complicated process. 'There must be a tricky reason she can't come forward, or she doesn't want the palace to know….' Either way, it was a bitter taste for Ainen. The man guiding Ainen opened a door marked 'No Entry Without Authorization', turned right after entering, opened another door, then descended stairs past a 'Construction in Progress' sign, and finally opened another door. And then, she walked down a one-way escalator in the wrong direction. It seemed thoroughly secured against intrusion, yet also miserly. And when the man finally opened a metal door. The place they arrived at was definitely not a department store. There were lavish ornaments and art pieces that seemed inspired by the interior of the palace. 'Come to think of it, They did say Philly Terst liked warm colors.' Reflecting that preference, the room was filled with red, orange, and yellow. Walking a bit further, a table came into view. On the table, cups filled with tea were already prepared. "Please, take a seat and wait." With that, the man left. Ainen blankly looked around the room. She briefly considered it, but it was futile. No matter how suspicious, she couldn't defy the summons of the Empress. And there wasn't time to contemplate further. "Wow, you're here, Ms. Ainen." A warm voice sounded. The tone and manner of speech were comforting. As Ainen hurriedly stood up to kneel, "Ah, no, you don’t have to do that." She waved her hand with a relaxed voice. "Please, take a seat." As she took a seat first, Ainen finally got a proper look at her. Hair as white as her eyes. A youthful face that made it hard to believe she could be a mother, with slightly parted red pupils. The atmosphere seemed to grow round and soft all of a sudden. '...The air is languid.' Speaking of languid, it reminds me of the human sloth in Constel. He always had a sleepy face. Or should I say, a drowsy face. But unlike Frondier, Philly exudes a bright atmosphere. It's not the languidness that comes from being sleepy or tired. It's a peacefulness that seems to spread around her, a mildness. "You must have been quite startled? I'm sorry. I just really wanted to meet you." "Are you, talking to me?" Ainen's tone turned strange. He must have had a conversation with royalty before. "Just speak comfortably. Here, the Empress is nothing special." If only it were that easy. Ainen couldn't find the words to say and sipped his tea. "Did you make good use of the department store gift card?" "Wha-?! Cough, cough!" Startled, she suddenly inhaled her tea. Ainen coughed, tears welling up in her eyes. "Actually, we were the ones who issued that quiz." Philly nodded with a smile. "That's why we were looking for Ms. Ainen. We never thought someone would actually get the expert answer right." "So, the reason you were looking for me was..." "Yes. Because of the quiz." Ainen nodded blankly at Philly's straightforward answer. She felt a bit more organized in her thoughts. Wondering why someone with no connections to royalty was being sought after. It was because of the quiz. 'They were looking for the person who got the expert answer right.' So, what the Empress wants to know now is...... Philly wore a subtle smile as she leaned closer. There was a hitch in her response. Philly, undeterred, asked, "How did you come to know about the dragon heart?"
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