Chapter 133
Before arriving at Waven Castle...
Siren sat inside the carriage, speaking quietly with the knight seated across from her.
"...Your Highness."
"To be honest, I'm not sure visiting Grand Duke Waven is the right decision."
"You know it too, don't you?"
"Grand Duke Waven is no different."
Waven Castle could be seen through the carriage window.
From the outside, it looked like an enormous fortress no one could ever hope to conquer.
But the reality was completely different.
Hail Waven had been placed on the Grand Duke's seat like a puppet, controlled by the retainers surrounding him.
He was like a bird trapped inside a cage.
And that was why Siren had thought...
Hail, trapped in his cage and simply waiting for the day someone killed him...
Wasn't very different from herself.
"...Even so, I don't have another choice."
"I need the power of House Waven."
"This is the only option I have left."
She was on her way to ask him for marriage.
At present, it wouldn't have been an exaggeration to say that the Empire had already been swallowed by House Tyber, which supported the First Prince.
The ministers and vice ministers of every major department were under their influence.
Even the Chancellor, who should've belonged to the Imperial Faction, was Duke Tyber himself, leader of the Noble Faction.
All of this had happened because the Emperor had remained unconscious for the past eight years.
For now, Siren still retained her position as Crown Princess.
But to her, the Emperor was no different from a ticking time bomb.
The instant he died...
The First Prince and Duke Tyber would openly reveal their ugly ambitions.
She would lose her title as Crown Princess.
Then she...
And everyone who had supported her...
Would die.
That was why she needed House Waven.
They were a powerful force ruling the north.
And currently...
The only family capable of standing against House Tyber.
"Even if you bind yourself to House Waven through marriage..."
"You'll only be creating another Duke Tyber."
"I believe you should reconsider-"
"No."
Siren shook her head.
"I can't retreat anymore."
"If not now, there won't be another opportunity."
"They've only just survived a Wave."
"Waven Castle must've suffered serious losses."
"They'll need support."
A marriage between the Crown Princess and the Grand Duke would provide justification for supplying the north with resources.
Even House Tyber couldn't openly ignore proper justification.
"Your Highness."
"Look."
"The gate is ahead."
Siren clenched the fist resting on her lap, suppressing her nervousness.
Once they passed through those gates...
She expected to see hell.
The damage left by a monster wave wasn't limited to dead soldiers.
There would be parents wailing over children who had died before them.
Families torn apart.
Survivors drowning in grief.
But the moment the carriage passed through the gate...
That expectation shattered.
The scene before Siren was completely different.
"Move faster!"
"His Grace ordered us to finish by tomorrow!"
"Yes!"
Soldiers moved busily through the streets.
Loud voices rang out everywhere.
Hammers struck metal.
And among it all...
She could hear people laughing.
"W-What is this...?"
Siren couldn't believe what she was seeing.
This was supposedly a place that had endured a monster wave only three days ago.
Yet it looked far too normal.
No.
More than that...
Everyone looked energetic.
The people were even willingly helping repair the castle.
The moment she arrived at the Waven Grand Duchy estate, Siren asked the butler,
"I heard you suffered a Wave three days ago."
"How is everything this peaceful?"
"Were there no casualties...?"
"Yes, Your Highness."
"That's correct."
The butler smiled faintly.
"Everyone may pretend otherwise and avoid saying it directly..."
"But none of this would've been possible without His Grace."
"In a single day, he eliminated the retainers who had been eating away at House Waven for years..."
And after finally meeting Hail...
Siren became certain.
"Marry me, Grand Duke Waven."
She absolutely could not let this marriage slip away.
Back in the present.
Suhyeok was momentarily surprised by the marriage proposal.
But he didn't show it.
He remained silent for a moment.
Then calmly faced her.
"Why are you making such an offer to me, Your Highness?"
He could already guess the reason.
She probably wanted to borrow the power of House Waven to stabilize her precarious position.
But transactions only worked when both parties wanted something from each other.
Their conditions had to match.
At present...
House Waven didn't need the Crown Princess's help.
More accurately...
There was nothing Suhyeok could immediately gain from marrying her.
Even if she managed to send support from the capital, it might bring more trouble than benefit.
The moment he married her...
House Waven would become the target of countless political schemes and attacks.
The losses could be enormous.
She must've seen it on the way here.
Waven Castle wasn't in the condition she'd expected.
Siren herself already knew.
The bargaining chip she'd intended to offer in exchange for marriage was no longer particularly valuable.
She might even have to return empty-handed.
Yet she had still confidently proposed marriage.
Why?
Was it simply because she had nowhere else to go?
Or because she was desperate to survive?
Siren thought for a moment.
Then slowly spoke.
"...To be honest..."
"I thought you and I were very similar."
"But after coming here, I realized I was wrong."
She looked directly at him.
"You and I are different."
"And that's why I need you."
"So I can change the way you did."
"It sounds like you intend to use me as a stepping stone."
Even when Suhyeok openly showed hostility, her gaze didn't waver.
Instead, she answered boldly.
"Yes."
"I'll use you as a stepping stone."
"And then I'll climb higher and become Empress."
She took a breath.
"But..."
"Why can't we simply become stepping stones for each other?"
She tried to hide her nervousness while waiting for his answer.
But her violently trembling eyes...
And both of her hands...
Betrayed her.
Suhyeok thought for a moment.
Then glanced toward the reception room door.
"Very well."
"I'll gladly become your stepping stone."
Siren's expression brightened.
"Then...!"
"But I refuse the marriage."
Her face immediately fell.
A clear question appeared in her expression.






