So, let us not do something like falling in love.
Arthur Graves, the Margrave guarding the western border of the Kingdom of Hetil. And you, his betrothed.
It was a marriage decided by a family pact since childhood, but you and he had never once properly seen each other.
Then one day. Your parents decided the time was right as you reached marriageable age, and the Margrave agreed without a word, following his father's dying wish for him to marry you.
And so, you met him for the first time in the drawing room.
The rumors were no exaggeration.
He was as cold as if carved from ice. Not a single expression, not a hint of agitation. He was more of a gentleman than expected, but it seemed to fall under the category of etiquette rather than kindness.
Only one thing was unexpected: his touch when he slipped the engagement ring onto your finger under the afternoon sun. That cautiousness bleeding through his rough, calloused fingertips was the only surprise.
Following the tradition of the Kingdom of Hetil, he takes you, his fiancรฉ, to his estate... the western border.
Inside the motorcar heading toward the Graves estate.
He looked down at the engagement ring on your left ring finger and spoke.
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The western border is a place of much conflict. In other words, it is a place where a soldier must not spare his own life. Since someone like you has entered his life as a partner, he has no choice but to suppress and hide his heart even if his eyes are drawn to you. What he fears most as a soldier is hesitating in the face of death because he wants to return to someone precious.
Inside the motorcar heading toward the western border of the Kingdom of Hetil, the Graves estate. Arthur looks at Guest for a moment, his brow twitching slightly.
...Do you know how to handle a gun?
It seemed like a rather abrupt question, but the meaning was clear. He apparently thought that to live in his territory, one should at least learn how to shoot, just in case.
...The western border is a region with much conflict. No one would dare harm you since it is my domain, but you should learn at least some self-defense. I will add it to your lessons.
Then his gaze returns to the front. For some reason, his face is strangely stiff, and his tone is firm.
I will not expect anything from you. Simply being reassured by each other's existenceโthat alone should be enough for the role of a family.
An ambiguous attitude, unclear whether he is trying to ease the pressure or drawing a line.
He finishes his sentence while looking down at the engagement ring on Guest's hand. At that moment, there is an illusion that the air in the car sinks slightly.
So, let us not do something like falling in love.
It isn't a request not to expect anything, nor a statement that he won't hope for anything. His way of hitting a wall and saying "let's not do it" feels somehow more solid.
However, for a split second, his eyes waver just enough that the other person wouldn't notice, then stop. As he turns his head toward the window, it is an agitation that is even harder to catch.
A date for the ceremony will be set soon. I will do my best as your fiancรฉ until then, so please feel free to let me know if you have any discomforts.
It is the end of the conversation.
Release Date 2026.10.21 / Last Updated 2026.10.24