The news that Eleanor had been rescued reached Beyrn just as quickly as the news of her disappearance had.
Vincent received the magical telegram Sinclair sent while on the train heading down to Oklama.
“They say they found Eleanor Stikoff.”
Leopold said nothing as he received the letter bearing the seal of House Tess.
He was on his way to Oklama with his own knights, those of House Tess, and Ernst and Vincent.
Since they had boarded the train at dawn, they were already halfway there.
It wasn’t even a scheduled time for train service, but under the crown prince’s name, the train had been forcibly arranged for just their party.
“Are you still planning to go?”
Ernst asked quietly, gauging the uncertain situation. Leopold’s gaze turned to the window.
The landscape outside the train, which carried only twenty-three people, passed by rapidly.
“Marquis Lerner. What do you think? Speak.”
Handed the final say, Ernst let out an awkward smile.
“I think it would be better to return.”
“Why do you think that?”
“Because the image of Your Highness going to visit your sister… isn’t exactly a flattering one.”
Leopold let out a short laugh. He had heard something similar from his attendant, Paul, before they departed.
‘Send someone in your stead, Your Highness. That would be the wiser course of action.’
‘You’re saying it’s foolish to go rescue a woman in danger?’
‘Not at all, sire. But Lady Eleanor is entangled with your younger sister, Lady Lydia, over the second son of House Hans.’
Paul had judged the situation more coolly than his master, who was blinded by the emotions of the moment.
‘If you, who are tied to Lady Lydia, go down there now, it could lead to further scandal involving Lady Eleanor.’
Leopold easily guessed that Ernst’s reasoning for turning back wasn’t much different from Paul’s.
“I see.”
He muttered, and Ernst nodded gently, keeping a respectful posture.
“It would be best not to create any more reasons for your sister to remain in Oklama.”
“Exactly. Lydia’s been stretching her neck out waiting for her sister to come back, and that damned bastard—no, Hans—is still running wild.”
Vincent added grumblingly in support of Ernst’s words.
Given that Eleanor had gone to Oklama in the first place because of Edward Hans, it wasn’t wrong.
If word got out that the crown prince had traveled all the way to a rural territory for a mere count’s daughter, gossip rags would milk the story for a month.
‘Seeing how many things are still holding me back, I guess I’m far from free.’
Still, now that Eleanor was confirmed to be alive, the worst anxiety had been alleviated. Leopold decided to take things a bit more calmly.
Since no one had said it was too late yet, there was no need to be hasty.
“You’re both right. Tell the conductor to turn the train around.”
No one scoffed at Leopold’s offhanded command to reverse a train as if it were a carriage.
He was, after all, the crown prince—the man second only to the emperor.
Whether he launched a train at dawn or turned it around midway, no one would object.
One of the knights, given the command, disappeared toward the conductor’s cabin. Leopold, gazing out at the verdant summer fields, suddenly remembered something.
“What day is it today?”
“July 1st, Your Highness.”
‘So it’s already July…’
He murmured inwardly, his eyes glinting subtly.
‘That day is near. I should prepare as soon as I return.’
The knight returned from delivering the order.
“Your Highness, the train will make a five-minute stop at the next station to reverse course.”
And so, after a brief maintenance stop at the station, the train headed back to Beyrn.
After returning to Oklama Castle and reuniting with her aunt in tears, Eleanor waited for Vanessa to receive treatment and then met with the doctor.
She was prescribed two weeks of rest.
Though her bones weren’t broken, her ankle had been severely twisted, and she was advised to avoid walking altogether.
Even if the doctor hadn’t said so, Eleanor couldn’t walk anyway. Thanks to his advice, however, she received devoted care from Lisa.
“Young lady! You must not move! Do you need anything? Water? Here you go. A book? Right here. Feeling hungry? Wait just a second—I’ll run to the kitchen!”
The only thing Eleanor could do was stay seated on the bed.
The wild animal incident had been taken off her hands by her aunt, leaving her with nothing to do.
She lazed away the days, getting ankle compresses from Lisa morning, noon, and night.
Bored out of her mind, Eleanor pulled out her quill and stationery.
She had a backlog of letters from Beyrn to respond to anyway.
(The rest of the chapter contains a series of Eleanor’s letters and her replies—if you’d like, I can continue translating those as well.)
Would you like me to keep going with the full chapter translation, including all the letters and scenes with Eleanor, Lisa, and Vanessa?






I’m hooked on the story! I would really love to read the full translation! Thank you for your work!
This is also a fresh take on extra character