Beitang Yaori glanced up at Vidia, the corners of his bloodshot mouth that had always made Vidia guess.

The door to the interrogation room was shut, and the only room in it was Vidia and Beitang Flare.

Beitang Yaori looked haggard and miserable, but he always had a senseless smile on his face.

"How did Princess Vidia have time to come here to see me?"

Hearing a hint of annoyance in his words, Vidia turned flat, put the delicate pastry box on the table, and opened it to smell a faint mint aroma.

It's a yellow candy, the kind of food that is eaten during worship, and it's sweet and delicious.

"This is the candy I made myself this morning, do you want to eat one?"

「……」

Vidia took out a candy from the pastry box and handed it to Beitang Yaori, who looked at it coldly.

Although he speaks Indian very well, and although he knows Indian culture very well, there are also small things that he does not know, such as, now-

The incense candy that is incensed after the daily worship is made by Vidia herself, and the person who can eat this godly candy can only give it to her most beloved husband with her own hands, except for her father and relatives.

Even her fiancé, Samar Anand, who has been stereotyped, has yet to eat the godly candy made by Vidia herself.

"I remember you said you liked this."

「……」

Vidya still stubbornly handed the candy to Beitang Yaori, this perseverance, but it didn't change at all, exactly the same as Lin Nuanxi.

Beitang Yaori snorted softly and took the soft candy from her hand.

However, he didn't put it in his mouth, he just played with it in his hand.

"Princess Vidia is here to inform me that you are going to marry Samar?"

「……」

Even in prison, this big news worthy of celebration has been known to everyone.

Vidia was silent and didn't speak.

"Shouldn't I say congratulations to you, Princess Vidia?"

"If you want to be sarcastic, just sarcastic me," Vidia looked indifferent and frank, even in the face of Beitang Yaori's coldness at this time, she didn't feel half guilty.

"Chief of the Shah Rukh Khan Guard."

——！！！

Beitang Yaori played with the hand of candy in his hand, and paused slightly.

Lowering his head, Beitang Yaori's broad shoulders trembled slightly, and there were bursts of light laughter that people couldn't guess.

Accidentally seeing the tattoo marks on his bare outer shoulder, Vidia's eyes flashed with consternation.

"Captain of the Guard?"

What a captain of the guard!

Inexplicably imprisoned, inexplicably brutally tortured, and now inexplicably a sparrow turned into a phoenix to become the chief of the guard who oversees the palace of Agra Fort.

Beitang Yaori had never thought it was so funny.

The candy in his hand was rubbed more and more by him, and his big palm clenched hard, and the soft sugar was crushed into slag, and little by little it fell off from Beitang Yaori's hand and fell to the ground.

Vidia looked at the scum and sugar all over the floor, and her delicate brow furrowed slightly.

What's even more odious is that Beitang Yaori's shoes were unceremoniously stepped on it and completely crushed!

"The visit is over, thank you Princess Vidia for giving me an honorary promotion." Beitang Yaori stood up, the sharp pain in his whole body, causing the wound that had condensed into a blood scab to tear again, and Beitang Yaori fiercely suppressed the pain in the depths of his throat.