THE VILLAIN'S POV

Chapter 37 - 37: Aegon Valerion (2)

Eventually, we arrived at a secluded balcony, where a pristine table and two comfortable chairs had been arranged.

A man in black servant attire stood nearby.

"Everything has been prepared, my lord."

The servant bowed, and Aegon gave a satisfied smile.

"Good work, Albert. Bring the usual for me and my esteemed guest."

"As you wish."

Albert left, leaving me alone with the prince.

"Don't be shy. Have a seat."

Aegon gestured toward the chair across from him as he sat down.

I nodded and did as he said.

Moments later, Albert returned, carrying two cups and an assortment of appetizers.

They were placed elegantly on the table.

The prince… He had planned this in advance, down to the smallest detail.

"My apologies. I wasn't sure about your preferences, so I ordered what I usually drink."

"It's fine. I can go with anything."

I picked up the cup of tea placed before me.

I hesitated for a moment before taking a sip—but realistically, there was no benefit for him in poisoning me.

The taste was exquisite. As expected from the royal family.

Aegon swirled his cup before speaking.

"Tell me, Frey Starlight, do you know why you're here?"

I met his gaze, hesitating for a moment before deciding to be direct. There was no point in playing dumb before someone like him.

"I assume it has something to do with your conflict with the princess."

He nodded in satisfaction.

"I'm glad… You're not a complete idiot after all~"

"Excuse me?"

Did he just call me an idiot?

Aegon didn't seem to care about my reaction as he idly played with his teacup.

"You see, Frey… don't you think everyone has their own story?"

"What are you talking about?"

I didn't understand his point at first, but he continued anyway.

"I've always loved stories, you know… They were far more entertaining than those idiotic bedtime tales I was told as a child."

He took another sip of tea before gesturing toward me.

"And yours, Lord Frey… your story in particular intrigued me~"

"It started with a despised noble causing trouble here and there… I especially enjoyed hearing about how you tormented the maids."

I leaned forward slightly, resting my arms on the table.

"So the prince has been watching me."

"Indeed~"

He didn't even bother denying it.

"No need to worry, Frey… After all, I watch everyone."

"I must say, that incident with the girl from the Moonlight family was my favorite. I still remember the commotion it caused."

Aegon laughed, but his words struck a nerve.

I knew exactly which incident he was referring to—the one that made Frey Starlight infamous.

It happened years ago when he dared to use a Seduction skill on Seris Moonlight.

I never wrote much detail about that event. Even I didn't know exactly what had happened that day.

All I knew was that Frey had barely escaped with his life, and when the incident leaked to the public, it caused an enormous uproar.

That was how the world came to know Frey Starlight.

"The prince certainly knows a lot about me."

I humored Aegon, who finally set his cup down.

"Oh, I do. But you see, Frey… your story was boring."

"Just another third-rate villain, consumed by lust. It wasn't interesting in the slightest."

"Is that how you see me?"

In response, Aegon chuckled.

"Not at all… because your story took a turn—one I never expected."

"A year ago, you vanished completely. Do you have any idea how unsettling it was when one of my precious pieces suddenly disappeared? I

I had just stepped outside when his voice stopped me.

"Then how about we become friends?"

I turned around instinctively, caught off guard by those words.

"Friends?"

"Yes. After all… how many people have ever dared to speak to me the way you do?"

He laughed as he stood up.

"I like that arrogance of yours, Frey… That enigma that surrounds you. You're one of a kind. So… be my friend."

At that moment, my smile faltered slightly, unable to fully conceal my unease under Aegon Valeryon's piercing golden gaze.

But somehow, I managed to respond.

"It would be an honor."

"Excellent!"

He waved at me with one hand.

"Then, I'll see you later~ my friend."

I nodded before walking away from him.

"Damn it…"

I cursed under my breath as I reflected on what had just transpired.

"I've just gained the most dangerous friend possible…"

From someone with no friends… to the friend of a mad prince who sees everything as mere pieces on a board.

"What a development…"

I sighed.

I'd have to play along… at least for now.

I was still deep in thought when my entire body screamed in warning.

Everything happened in an instant—an eerie chill ran down my spine as I realized what had just occurred.

Turning my head, I saw a pale-skinned boy with a slender frame and a gloomy demeanor walking past me. His jet-black hair contrasted starkly against his ghostly complexion.

As he passed by, he lifted his sharp eyes to glance at me before continuing on his way.

I stood still, watching him disappear into the distance.

"I felt nothing…"

From the moment he approached to the second he was right next to me…

I didn't feel a thing.

If he had wanted to kill me just now, I would have struggled to even react.

I let out a quiet chuckle before resuming my path.

Naturally, I recognized him.

One of the main characters—Ghost Umbra.

The son of the most lethal assassin, Mist Umbra, the man with a thousand faces.

"This won't be easy…"

I'd be a fool to think that Snow, the story's protagonist, was the only obstacle standing between me and victory in the Victoriad.

After all… this place was filled with monsters.

No matter. It doesn't matter who stands in my way.

A prince or a hero… an assassin or anyone else…

I will crush everything in my path.