After transmigrating into the body of a villain, he was meant to face hatred and betrayal. However, things take an unexpected turn when the cold and distant partner refuses to sign the divorce papers. What’s hiding behind this refusal? As feelings evolve, love and power clash in a whirlwind of drama, leaving questions unanswered.
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00:00:00My name was Arthur. In my world, I was a lead structural engineer. I didn't have friends,
00:00:06a lover, or a hobby. I had blueprints. I lived by the laws of physics and the cold certainty
00:00:13of mathematics. People called me a robot because I never raised my voice and I never touched anyone.
00:00:20My only distraction was my niece, a high school student who lived in a state of perpetual
00:00:25emotional turbulence. She was obsessed with transmigration web novels, stories where a
00:00:31modern person dies and wakes up in a book. Uncle Arthur, look, this is it, the book I've been
00:00:35searching for, The Silver Throne. The stories are incredible. You have to see. To get her to finish
00:00:40her calculus homework one weekend, I agreed to read her favorite novel, The Silver Throne. It was an
00:00:47exercise in pure frustration. The story was a historical romance. The male lead was Grand Duke
00:00:54Valerius, a legendary war hero with hair as black as a raven's wing and a heart made of permafrost.
00:01:01The heroine was Elara, the saintess of the Holy Temple, adored for her pure heart and healing tears.
00:01:09Then there was the obstacle in their way, Lord Alistair. Alistair was the eldest son of Earl Halloway,
00:01:17born with a silver spoon that he eventually used to stab everyone around him.
00:01:21To secure a high-ranking political alliance, the Earl had forced a marriage between Alistair and the
00:01:28Grand Duke. Alistair was obsessed with Valerius, but his love was loud, pathetically clingy,
00:01:36and fueled by toxic jealousy. The climax of his villainy occurred when the saintess Elara was
00:01:43poisoned at a royal gala. The evidence, a vial of rare venom, was found in Alistair's jewelry box.
00:01:51In reality, Elara had framed him perfectly. She wanted Alistair removed so she could marry the
00:01:58duke herself, uniting the Holy Temple with the military power of the duchy. Valerius didn't even
00:02:05bother to investigate. He looked at Alistair with a disgust so deep it was visceral. The betrayal
00:02:12that followed was total. Alistair's own father, Earl Halloway, didn't utter a single word in his
00:02:19defense. Instead, the Earl publicly disowned him, stripped him of the Halloway name, and signed the
00:02:26divorce decree before Valerius had even reached the court. Alistair was banished to the Black Frost
00:02:32Barony, a collection of rotting stone ruins in the frozen north. In the original book,
00:02:38Alistair spent his first week in exile screaming at the sky and weeping for a father and a husband
00:02:43who had discarded him like trash. He caught a lethal fever from the damp walls, and in his delirious state,
00:02:56he stumbled off the cliffs into the jagged rocks and snow below. I remember closing the book and
00:03:02thinking, if the house is falling down, you don't cry for the man who pushed you. You find the fault
00:03:08line, and you fix the foundation. The following week, I was at a construction site when the crane
00:03:14snapped. I didn't scream. My brain simply calculated the wind velocity and the trajectory of the falling
00:03:21steel. I realized I had exactly 0.2 seconds to live. I closed my eyes, annoyed that my final project
00:03:30would be left unfinished due to a safety oversight. Darkness didn't last. I woke up to a sensation my
00:03:37modern life hadn't prepared me for. Pure, biting cold. It was a heavy, damp chill that felt like it was
00:03:44trying to crystallize my bone marrow. I opened my eyes. I wasn't in a hospital. I was lying on a
00:03:52pile of
00:03:52moth-eaten furs in a room that smelled of wet stone and ancient wood. The ceiling above me was sagging
00:03:59at
00:03:59a dangerous 15-degree angle. The mortar between the stone blocks was crumbling into gray dust.
00:04:06Inefficient, I whispered. My voice startled me. It was melodic, yet brittle. I stood up. My body felt
00:04:16different. Lighter, but fragile. I walked to a corner of the room where a bronze mirror stood,
00:04:22green with oxidation. I wiped the grime away with a piece of fur. The face staring back was Lord Alistair.
00:04:29It was a face built for luxury, pale skin, silver hair like spun moonlight, and eyes the color of
00:04:37a winter sky. But the eyes were red and sunken from days of weeping. I didn't cry. I didn't panic.
00:04:46I scanned the room with the eyes of an engineer. The original Alistair had been here for three days,
00:04:52doing nothing but sobbing. I knew the facts. I was disowned. I was divorced. I had no
00:04:59family, no money, and no allies. The door creaked open, hanging on a single rusted hinge.
00:05:07An old servant named Ulfric entered, carrying a wooden bowl of thin gray porridge. He was the
00:05:13only person who hadn't abandoned Alistair. He walked with his head down, his shoulders hunched,
00:05:20expecting a tantrum. He expected Alistair to throw the bowl at him and scream about the injustice of the
00:05:26world. I didn't move. I simply looked at the bowl. Name, I said. My voice was flat, neutral.
00:05:38Ulfric trembled, nearly dropping the food. M-my lord? It's Ulfric. Please don't throw the porridge.
00:05:45It's all we have. Your father? The Earl? He sent no supplies. He said the North should provide for its
00:05:53shame. Ulfric, I repeated, ignoring the mention of the Earl. The roof in the west wing will collapse
00:06:00in seventy-two hours if the snow continues. Put the bowl on the table. Find me a long-handled brush,
00:06:07a bucket of lye, and a ladder. Now. Ulfric looked up, his jaw dropping. Alistair never spoke like this.
00:06:15He was usually calling for the Duke's name or cursing the Saintess. My lord? The Grand Duke? Shall I send
00:06:24a letter to the
00:06:24capital? A plea for forgiveness? You must beg for his mercy before the fever takes you. No, I interrupted. My
00:06:34voice was a
00:06:35sharp clinical blade. That is unnecessary. My father has already balanced his ledgers. I am the debt he wrote off.
00:06:44Valerius is a variable I cannot control. The roof is a variable I can. Focus on the ladder.
00:06:51For the next two weeks, the Black Frost barony witnessed a transformation it hadn't seen in
00:06:57centuries. Following my modern code of discipline, I woke at five a.m. every morning. I stopped wearing
00:07:05the embroidered silk robes. They were aesthetically pleasing but thermally useless. I had Ulfric cut them
00:07:11up to use as internal insulation for my boots and gloves. I dressed in plain heavy furs and boiled
00:07:18leather. I tied my silver hair back with a simple leather cord to keep it from obscuring my vision.
00:07:24I followed the rules of my new existence strictly. Speak only when necessary. Avoid all physical contact.
00:07:32Focus on the foundation. I spent my days on the roof or in the cellar, clearing blockages and calculating
00:07:39weight distribution. Using charcoal, I drew massive blueprints on the stone walls of the main hall.
00:07:45I wasn't writing love letters to the Duke. I was designing a radiant heating system using the copper
00:07:51pipes I found in the ruins' old, non-functional plumbing. My hands grew calloused. My skin smudged with
00:07:58soot. But my mind was clearer than it had ever been. Whenever Ulfric tried to fuss over me,
00:08:05or reached out to adjust my cloak, I would step back immediately. Do not, I would say. But my lord,
00:08:14you are covered in dust. I will manage it myself. Keep your distance, Ulfric. It is more efficient.
00:08:22By the end of the second week, the jealous consort was dead. I was a man of silence and stone.
00:08:30My
00:08:30posture was perfectly straight, my hands were always behind my back, and I had created a no-touch zone of
00:08:37three feet around my person that even the mice seemed to respect. On the twenty-first day, the
00:08:43silence of the barony was broken by the sound of iron hooves on frozen mud. A contingent of black-armored
00:08:50knights, the duke's legendary iron wraiths, rode through the shattered gates. They looked like
00:08:56shadows against the blinding white snow. At their head was my husband. Or rather, the man who was
00:09:04currently holding the divorce decree, Grand Duke Valerius. In the novel, this was the moment Valerius
00:09:11came to deliver the final papers, expecting to find Alistair crawling in the dirt, begging for one more
00:09:18touch, one more chance to prove his love. Valerius was a man of war, tall, broad-shouldered, with eyes
00:09:27that had seen too much carnage to be moved by tears. He hated Alistair's weakness. He hated his noise.
00:09:35I was on a ladder in the main hall, reinforcing a crossbeam when the heavy doors were pushed open.
00:09:40I didn't look down. I finished driving an iron spike into the wood with a heavy mallet.
00:09:47One, two, three. Each blow was precise.
00:09:55Alistair. The duke's voice was a low growl that used to make the original Alistair tremble with a
00:10:00mix of fear and longing. I climbed down the ladder with controlled, steady movements. I stood before
00:10:08him, feet shoulder-width apart, spine perfectly straight. I folded my hands behind my back.
00:10:15Your grace, I said. My tone was neutral. I didn't look at his face. I looked at the bridge of
00:10:23his
00:10:23nose to maintain the illusion of eye contact without the emotional weight. Valerius stared at me. He
00:10:30looked genuinely confused. He saw a man covered in wood dust, dressed in commoner's furs, with eyes that
00:10:37were terrifyingly vacant of emotion. He was looking for the tear-streaked face of the man who had
00:10:43stalked him for five years. He found a stranger.
00:10:47You haven't sent a single plea, Valerius said. His knights remained behind him,
00:10:54their hands on their swords, expecting a scene.
00:10:57No letters to the Earl. No threats of suicide. Even your father is surprised you haven't tried to
00:11:04sneak back into the capital. I have been occupied, I replied.
00:11:09Occupied? In this graveyard? I expected you to be dead, or at the very least insane.
00:11:16I gestured to the hall. The foundation was compromised. The chimney had a blockage.
00:11:23I prioritized structural survival over social correspondence.
00:11:28Valerius stepped closer. He was trying to use his presence to crush me. He reached out his hand to
00:11:35grab my chin. The classic, contemptuous touch he used in the book to make Alistair feel small.
00:11:41I stepped back. One precise, rhythmic step. Please do not touch me, I said. The knights gasped.
00:11:50Valerius froze. His hand remained in the air, grasping at nothing.
00:11:56What did you say? He hissed, his eyes darkening.
00:12:00Physical contact is unnecessary for the delivery of documents, I said, pointing to the table where
00:12:05I had already prepared a pen and ink. The divorce decree is on the table. My father's signature of
00:12:12disinheritance is already on the back. Please add yours and leave. The sun sets in two hours,
00:12:18and the road back is prone to icing. You would be a liability on the path after dark.
00:12:25Valerius didn't sign. He was too unsettled by my presence. He claimed the security of the North
00:12:32was under threat and insisted on staying the night to inspect the manor for potential leaks to the
00:12:37enemy kingdom. It was a deviation from the plot, but I didn't care as long as he stayed out of
00:12:42my
00:12:42workspace. I put him in the North guest room. He expected a cold, damp cell. Instead, he found a
00:12:50room where the floor was warm to the touch. I had channeled the heat from the kitchen fire through the
00:12:55stone subfloor. Late that night, I was in the kitchen, carving a new set of wooden gears for a
00:13:02water pump. I was focused on the grain of the wood, my mind calculating the friction coefficients.
00:13:09Alistair, I didn't look up. Your Grace, you should be sleeping. The air quality is best between midnight
00:13:16and 4am. Valerius was standing in the doorway, his heavy cloak discarded. He looked out of place in my
00:13:24functional soot-stained kitchen. The room is warm, he said. There is no fire in the hearth, yet the stones
00:13:31are hot. How? Heat exchange, I said, my voice flat. I redirected the thermal output of the stove through
00:13:41the flooring. It is more efficient than a fireplace. Valerius walked toward me. He didn't stop until he
00:13:48was inches away. I could feel the heat radiating from his body. I stayed focused on the wood.
00:13:54The saintess. Ilara. She told me you were suffering. Valerius said, his voice dropping to a whisper.
00:14:04She told me you were losing your mind. She asked me to bring you back to the capital out of
00:14:10pity.
00:14:11I stopped carving. I looked up, meeting his eyes for exactly one second. Lady Ilara's data is
00:14:19incorrect, I said. I am not suffering. I am working. Pity is a non-functional emotion. I do not require
00:14:27it. I stood up and began to clear the table. As I moved, my sleeve accidentally brushed against his
00:14:35arm. In the novel, Alistair would have used this moment to accidentally fall into the Duke's lap.
00:14:42I didn't. I immediately withdrew my arm, my face tightening in a brief flash of annoyance at my own
00:14:48lack of spatial awareness. I took a step back and bowed. A shallow, formal nod. I apologize for the
00:14:57contact. It will not happen again. I sleep at 10 p.m. It is currently 10.05. You are an
00:15:05interruption,
00:15:06your grace. I walked past him without a second glance. I didn't see the expression on Valerius' face.
00:15:13The expression of a hunter who had just seen his prey turn into a ghost. The next morning,
00:15:20a messenger arrived from the capital. He was dressed in the white and gold of the holy temple.
00:15:26He brought a gift of mercy from the Saintess Ilara. It was a beautiful basket of rare summer fruit,
00:15:33peaches and grapes that should have been impossible to find in this season.
00:15:38A gift from her holiness, the messenger announced, his voice ringing with rehearsed piety.
00:15:44To ease the suffering of the exiled Lord Alistair and show that the temple still has room for
00:15:49forgiveness. In the book, Alistair ate the fruit because he was starving and desperate for a sign
00:15:56that he wasn't forgotten. The fruit was laced with a paralysis herb. It wouldn't kill him instantly,
00:16:03but it would make him lose his footing on the slippery mountain paths, making his death look
00:16:08like an accident. Valerius was watching from the stone stairs as I approached the basket.
00:16:14The messenger smiled, expecting me to dive into the fruit. I looked at the fruit.
00:16:20Then I looked at the messenger.
00:16:23Ulfric, I said. Bring me a cup of vinegar and a piece of scrap copper.
00:16:28The messenger blinked. My lord, it is a gift. You should show gratitude. The Saintess herself selected
00:16:39these. I didn't answer him. I took a single grape from the top of the pile, sliced it precisely with
00:16:46my carving knife, and dropped the piece into the cup of vinegar Ulfric provided. I dropped the copper
00:16:52scrap in after it. Within seconds, the liquid turned an unnatural, murky black, and a faint,
00:17:00acrid smell rose from the cup. Toxicity levels exceed safety parameters, I said. My voice was as
00:17:07flat as a weather report. Valerius descended the stairs, his face like thunder. Alistair,
00:17:14what is the meaning of this? This, I said, pointing to the black liquid,
00:17:19is a crude delivery system for a neural inhibitor. Your Saintess is either remarkably incompetent at
00:17:25sourcing food, or she is a murderer. Either way, her logic is flawed. A paralyzed man cannot sign a
00:17:32divorce decree. It would be contested by my father's political rivals as a forced signature.
00:17:38It would create a legal mess. I turned to the messenger who had gone white.
00:17:44Return to Lady Alara, I said. My eyes were cold, void of the hatred he expected.
00:17:52Tell her that if she wishes to remove me from the board, she should use a faster-acting compound.
00:17:58This one is inefficient. I will not be returning the basket. It is now a biohazard.
00:18:05The messenger scrambled away, terrified by the clinical coldness in my gaze. I turned to Ulfric.
00:18:14Ulfric, keep one grape in a sealed glass jar as evidence of this attempt. Take the rest of the
00:18:21basket to the courtyard and burn it immediately. Do not inhale the smoke. Once finished, scrub this
00:18:29table with lye. Do not touch the fruit with your bare hands.
00:18:34Valerius stared at the black vinegar. He looked at me, at my calm, bored expression as I turned back
00:18:42toward my wooden crossbeams. For the first time in five years of marriage, Grand Duke Valerius felt
00:18:49something he had never felt for Alistair. He felt a spark of dangerous obsession.
00:18:56Alistair, wait, he said as I turned away. I didn't stop. I didn't look back. I am going to the
00:19:04forest to
00:19:04measure timber for the new water pump. Do not follow me, Your Grace. The snow is three feet deep, and
00:19:11your
00:19:11boots are not waterproof. You would be an unnecessary liability to my schedule. I left him standing in the
00:19:18hall, the great Duke of the realm, silenced by a man who treated him like an inconvenient math
00:19:24problem. The forest surrounding the Black Frost Barony was not a place for the living. The silence
00:19:30here was absolute, broken only by the occasional sharp crack of a frozen branch or the distant,
00:19:37lonely howl of a frost wolf. I walked with a steady, rhythmic pace. I didn't look back to see if
00:19:44the Grand Duke
00:19:45was following. I didn't need to. I could hear the heavy, arrogant crunch of his expensive leather
00:19:51boots in the snow, a sound that lacked the careful distribution of weight necessary for this terrain.
00:19:58Ulfric, I said, my voice barely a whisper in the frigid air. The inclinometer. Ulfric, wrapped in three
00:20:06layers of boiled wool and walking like a man navigating a minefield, hurried forward. He produced a primitive
00:20:13tool I had fashioned from two sticks and a weighted string. He looked at me with eyes that were no
00:20:19longer just loyal. They were filled with a growing, terrified respect. He had seen me dismantle a Saint
00:20:26Tess's plot with a cup of vinegar. To him, I was no longer a lord. I was a sorcerer of
00:20:33logic.
00:20:34Here, my lord, but the Duke. He's still behind us. The knights are keeping their distance,
00:20:40but his grace is alone. Should we not… wait? No, I replied. I didn't turn around.
00:20:48Gravity does not wait. Neither does my schedule. I stopped before a massive straight-backed cedar.
00:20:55I placed my gloved hand on the bark. I wasn't feeling for the soul of the tree as a local
00:21:01druid
00:21:02might. I was measuring the diameter for load-bearing pillars. The manor's west wing needed
00:21:08three primary supports. Alistair. The voice was closer now. Valerius had caught up. He was breathing
00:21:17heavily, his face flushed from the cold. He looked absurdly out of place. His black armor,
00:21:24etched with gold filigree, was designed for the battlefield, not for a timber survey in a northern
00:21:30wasteland. I continued my measurement. I told you to stay at the manor, your grace. You are currently
00:21:37wasting 20% of your daily caloric energy on a task that does not concern you. Valerius stepped into my
00:21:44line of sight, forcing me to acknowledge him. Everything in this barony concerns me. Including
00:21:50the man who is still, legally, my spouse. You are behaving… strangely. I marked the tree with charcoal.
00:22:00People change when the alternative is death. It is a biological imperative. Please move three steps to
00:22:07the left. You are blocking the light I need for the measurement. Valerius didn't move. Instead,
00:22:14he reached out. It was a fast, reflexive movement. He wanted to grab my wrist, perhaps to pull me toward
00:22:22him. To find some spark of the old Alistair who would have trembled at his touch. I reacted before
00:22:28he could make contact. I pivoted my foot and slid back half a meter. Do not, I said. My voice
00:22:37was a
00:22:37flat, icy line. Valerius froze. His hand hung in the air, the fingers curling into a frustrated fist.
00:22:45You used to beg me to hold you. You used to scream that I was cold for not touching you.
00:22:50I was a fool then, I said, looking at the mark on the tree, not at him. Physical contact between
00:22:58us
00:22:58is a net loss. It creates emotional friction and delays my work. I have no interest in it. If you
00:23:05wish to be useful, tell Ulfric to mark the next three cedars of this diameter. If not, return to the
00:23:12fire. I walked past him, my posture as straight as the trees I was marking. I could feel his gaze
00:23:19burning into my back. Not with the old disgust, but with a sharp predatory confusion. He was a man
00:23:27who conquered kingdoms. He didn't know what to do with a man who treated him like an obstacle.
00:23:32To reach the prime timber, we had to cross the Weeping Gorge. It was a narrow canyon where a river
00:23:38flowed deep below, mostly hidden by layers of unstable ice and jagged rock. An old stone bridge
00:23:45spanned the gap, a relic from a previous era that had long since surrendered to the frost.
00:23:51I stopped at the edge of the bridge. I didn't need a degree to see the problem. The central keystone
00:23:57was slipping. The vibrations of the wind were creating resonant frequencies that were slowly
00:24:03widening the cracks in the masonry. Ulfric, stay back. The bridge has reached its maximum load
00:24:09capacity. Ulfric stopped instantly. But my lord, how will we get the timber across?
00:24:16We won't use this bridge, I said, already looking for a natural land bridge further up.
00:24:22We will dismantle it and use the stone for the manor's forge. It is structurally unsound.
00:24:28It looks fine to me, Valerius interjected. He stepped toward the bridge, his black cape billowing
00:24:35behind him. He was a man of action, a man who believed his strength could overcome any physical
00:24:42limit. I have crossed worse in the Southern Wars. The Southern Wars did not have permafrost,
00:24:49I said, my voice sharp for the first time. Step back, Valerius. The thermal expansion of your armor
00:24:57alone could. He didn't listen. Valerius took a heavy, confident step onto the stone. The sound
00:25:05was like a bone snapping. The ice that had been holding the loose stones together shattered.
00:25:10The left side of the bridge groaned and began to tilt. Valerius' eyes widened, but his reflexes
00:25:17were for combat, not for collapsing architecture. He lunged forward, trying to reach the other side,
00:25:24but the stone beneath him slid away into the abyss. Lord Valerius, Ulfric screamed. I didn't scream.
00:25:33My brain went into hyperdrive. I didn't see a man. I saw a falling mass. I saw the angle of
00:25:41the slide
00:25:41and the one remaining stable pillar. I lunged forward. I didn't think about the no-touch rule.
00:25:47I didn't think about my personal space. I reached out and grabbed Valerius' wrist just as his boots
00:25:54lost contact with the stone. My other arm wrapped around the iron support of the ladder I had brought.
00:26:00The impact nearly tore my shoulder. Valerius was heavy, a mass of muscle and metal dangling over a
00:26:07fifty-foot drop. Don't let go, Valerius gasped, his eyes locked onto mine. For the first time,
00:26:16I saw the ice in his gaze melt into pure, raw terror. I gritted my teeth, the pain in my
00:26:23arm flaring
00:26:24white-hot. Hold. The pillar, I managed to say through clenched teeth. With a surge of strength
00:26:32I didn't know this fragile body had. I pulled. Valerius used his free hand to catch the edge of
00:26:39the stable masonry. He hauled himself up, rolling onto the solid ground of the gorge's edge.
00:26:45I immediately let go of his wrist. I scrambled back, my chest heaving, my heart hammering against
00:26:52my ribs like a trapped bird. Silence returned to the forest, heavier than before. Valerius lay in
00:27:00the snow for a moment, catching his breath. Then he stood up and turned toward me. He looked shaken,
00:27:07his black hair messy, his face pale. He stepped toward me, his hand reaching out, not to grab me
00:27:14this time but in a gesture of genuine concern. Alistair, you saved me. Your arm. I stood up
00:27:23abruptly, ignoring the agonizing throb in my shoulder. I stepped back, my spine snapping into
00:27:30a rigid, upright line. My face, which had been flushed with effort, turned into a mask of clinical
00:27:36coldness. Do not touch me, I snapped. Valerius stopped. I was only going to check.
00:27:44I am functional, I interrupted. The contact was a necessity of the situation. It is over.
00:27:52You ignored a direct warning regarding structural stability. You endangered me, you endangered Ulfric,
00:27:59and you delayed the survey by thirty minutes. You are a liability, your grace.
00:28:05I turned to Ulfric, who was trembling like a leaf. Ulfric, we are leaving. The timber can wait.
00:28:12I need to calibrate a sling for my arm. We return to the manor.
00:28:16Alistair, wait, Valerius called out, his voice echoing through the pines. I was wrong. I didn't
00:28:24think. I didn't look back. I didn't give him the satisfaction of a response. My rules were broken.
00:28:32My space had been violated. And I felt a deep, burning shame for having allowed myself to be
00:28:38put in a position where I had to touch him. Valerius stood alone in the snow, watching me walk away.
00:28:44He looked down at his wrist. The place where my calloused fingers had gripped him.
00:28:51He could still feel the heat of my skin through his glove. In that moment, the divorce decree in
00:28:57his pocket felt like a death warrant. Not for Alistair, but for the Duke's own heart.
00:29:04Back at the manor, the atmosphere had shifted into something suffocating. Valerius and his knights
00:29:10didn't leave. They set up camp in the courtyard, acting as an honor guard, though it felt more like
00:29:16a siege. Valerius spent his days standing on the balcony, watching me as I worked in the garden
00:29:23or on the roof. He was like a shadow that wouldn't fade. I ignored him. I had a bigger problem.
00:29:31Ulfric had informed me that the local village, Frostreach, was on the verge of total collapse.
00:29:37The winter had been too long, and their trade routes were blocked. I didn't care about their
00:29:43suffering in a sentimental way. But an engineer knows that a fortress cannot stand if the surrounding
00:29:49land is a graveyard. I needed a supply chain. I needed labor. I needed a stable economy to fund
00:29:57my repairs. Ulfric, prepare the sled, I said one morning. We are going to the village.
00:30:04My lord, you shouldn't go alone, Ulfric whispered, glancing toward the Duke's camp.
00:30:11I am not going alone. I am going with the inventory lists.
00:30:16As we reached the village, the sight was grim. Huts were buried in snow, the people were skeletal,
00:30:23and the only sound was the coughing of the sick. In the novel, Alistair had visited this village
00:30:30once to demand they give him their last chickens for a feast. They hated him.
00:30:35As I stepped off the sled, a group of men gathered, holding rusted pitchforks and clubs.
00:30:41At their head was a tall, broad-chested man with skin like beaten bronze and eyes full of fire.
00:30:48This was Bram, the village blacksmith and unofficial leader.
00:30:53Lord Alistair, Bram spat, his voice like grinding stones.
00:30:58Come for more chickens? We have nothing left but our teeth. You'll have to kill us to take them.
00:31:04I didn't flinch. I didn't apologize. I stood perfectly still.
00:31:10I have no interest in your chickens, I said. My voice carried through the village square,
00:31:16cold and clear. I am here for your iron and your labor.
00:31:22Bram narrowed his eyes.
00:31:24What?
00:31:25I walked to the center of the square. I didn't ask for permission.
00:31:29I cleared a patch of snow with my boot and began to draw with a piece of charcoal.
00:31:34Your village layout is inefficient, I said, pointing to the drawing.
00:31:38You are losing sixty percent of your heat to the wind because your huts are not clustered.
00:31:43Your forge is using low-grade coal that produces more soot than heat.
00:31:47I have a design for a centralized heating plant and a high-efficiency kiln.
00:31:52The villagers stared at the drawing.
00:31:54They didn't understand the math, but they recognized the shapes of the tools.
00:31:59Why should we listen to you? A woman cried. You're the one who was banished. You're cursed.
00:32:06I am the one with the blueprints, I replied.
00:32:10I will provide the designs and the copper piping for my manor's old plumbing.
00:32:14In exchange, you will provide four able-bodied men to assist in the reconstruction of my west
00:32:20wing and fifty pounds of refined iron. If you accept, your village will be warm by nightfall.
00:32:27If you refuse, you will continue to die. The choice is yours. I give you sixty seconds to decide.
00:32:37I pulled out a small sand timer from my pocket and set it on a stone. The silence was thick.
00:32:44Bram looked at the duke who had appeared at the edge of the village, watching the scene with his
00:32:49arms crossed. Valerius looked like he wanted to intervene, to save the villagers, but he stayed back.
00:32:56He wanted to see what I would do. As the last grain of sand fell, Bram stepped forward.
00:33:03He looked at me, then at the charcoal drawing on the ground.
00:33:08If this works, my lord, we will follow you. But if you're lying? If this is just another nobles' game?
00:33:16I do not play games, I said, already turning back to the sled. I build things. Ulfric, give them the
00:33:23first crate of supplies. We begin with the forge. By the time the sun began to dip behind the mountains,
00:33:30the village forge was roaring with a heat it hadn't seen in a century. Using a modern bellows design,
00:33:37I had Ulfric fashion from leather scraps. The temperature was high enough to melt high-grade ore.
00:33:43The villagers were no longer looking at me with hatred. They were looking at me with awe.
00:33:50Bram was working beside me, his massive arms covered in soot. He was a skilled craftsman,
00:33:57and he was the first to understand my instructions. You're not like the stories, my lord, Bram said,
00:34:04wiping sweat from his brow. He reached out to pat my shoulder in a friendly working man's gesture.
00:34:10You've got a good head on you. I saw the movement out of the corner of my eye.
00:34:15I didn't let him touch me. I stepped to the side, my movements as swift as a strike.
00:34:20Do not, I said. Bram blinked, confused. Sorry, my lord. I forgot myself.
00:34:29Keep your focus on the iron, I said. Personal proximity is unnecessary for the completion of
00:34:36this task. From the shadows of the forge doorway, a low growl of a voice spoke. He said don't touch
00:34:44him. Valerius stepped into the light of the fire. He looked furious. He walked straight to me and
00:34:52Bram, his presence so intense that the other villagers backed away. He looked at Bram as if
00:34:58he wanted to execute him for the crime of standing too close. The work is done here, Alistair,
00:35:05Valerius said, his voice dropping to a possessive, dangerous tone.
00:35:09We are returning to the manor. Now. I looked at Valerius. Then I looked at the forge.
00:35:17The cooling process requires another twenty minutes of supervision.
00:35:21The blacksmith can handle it, Valerius hissed. He stepped into my three-foot, no-touch zone.
00:35:27I stepped back, but I was cornered against the stone wall of the forge.
00:35:32My breath hitched, but I didn't allow my expression to change.
00:35:37Your grace. You are violating my space. Stand back.
00:35:43Valerius leaned in, his face inches from mine. The smell of leather and ozone surrounded me.
00:35:50You'll save my life, but you won't let me thank you? You'll work with a common blacksmith,
00:35:57but you won't look me in the eye? Saving your life was an act of physics,
00:36:03not emotion, I said, my voice steady despite the heat of the forge.
00:36:09The blacksmith is efficient. You are not. Now stand back, or I will be forced to file a formal
00:36:16complaint with the king regarding your harassment of a disowned noble.
00:36:20Valerius laughed. A dark, frustrated sound.
00:36:24The king wouldn't listen. But I am listening, Alistair. I am listening to everything you're not
00:36:30saying. He finally stepped back, but he didn't leave. He stood by the sled, waiting for me like
00:36:37a loyal hound, or a hunter waiting for his prey to tire. I watched him, and for a fleeting second,
00:36:43I felt a strange vibration in my chest that had nothing to do with resonant frequencies.
00:36:49I suppressed it immediately.
00:36:52Ulfric, I called out, my voice colder than the snow outside. Collect the iron samples. We are done
00:36:59here. The piece of the Black Frost Barony was a fragile thing, built on stone and sweat. But an
00:37:07engineer knows that even the most perfect structure can be compromised by a foreign contaminant.
00:37:12For me, that contaminant arrived three days after the forge incident, draped in white silk and smelling of
00:37:19artificial lilies. The Saintess Ilara had arrived. She didn't come alone. She brought a relief convoy
00:37:28of twelve carriages, guarded by the temple's holy knights. To the common eye, she looked like a goddess
00:37:34descending into the frozen hell of the north. Her golden hair was perfectly coiffed, her eyes were
00:37:41wide and watery with compassion, and she moved with a practiced, ethereal grace that made the soot-stained
00:37:48villagers of frost reach fall to their knees. I was on the second-story scaffolding of the manor,
00:37:54measuring the tension in the new pulley system I'd designed for the water lift. I didn't climb down when
00:37:59the trumpet sounded. I didn't look over the railing when the villagers began to cheer.
00:38:05My lord, Ulfric panted, his legs struggling to climb the wooden ladder to reach me.
00:38:11The Saintess Lady Ilara is in the courtyard. She says she has come to bring holy light to the
00:38:18suffering people. The Grand Duke is already meeting her. I made a final mark on the wooden beam with
00:38:24my charcoal. Ulfric Light is a wave-particle duality. It does not provide calories or thermal
00:38:32insulation. If she hasn't brought grain or coal, she is a logistical waste. Stay here. Monitor the
00:38:41pulley's oscillation. But my lord, you must go. She is your accuser. If you don't show your face,
00:38:48it will look like... It will look like I am working, I interrupted. My voice was a flat, cold line.
00:38:56Which I am. However, I require more iron from the forge. I will pass through the courtyard on my way
00:39:03to the village. I climbed down the scaffolding with controlled, steady movements. As I entered the
00:39:10courtyard, the scene was a masterpiece of melodrama. Ilara was standing near the Grand Duke, her small,
00:39:17gloved hand resting innocently on his black-armored forearm. She was looking up at him with tears
00:39:24shimmering in her eyes. Valerius, she breathed, her voice carrying across the yard like a poisoned
00:39:32flute. I couldn't sleep thinking of the poor souls here. I know Alistair's heart is... difficult.
00:39:39But surely he hasn't let these people starve just to spite me. Valerius looked stiff. His gaze was
00:39:47fixed on the manor entrance, ignoring the woman clinging to him. The moment I stepped into the
00:39:53light, his entire body shifted. He didn't just look at me. He scanned me, his eyes searching for
00:40:00any sign of the jealous in me. I didn't stop walking. I didn't bow. I maintained a three-meter
00:40:07radius from the group. Alistair! Alara cried out, stepping away from the Duke and moving toward me.
00:40:15She reached out her hands, her face a mask of sisterly concern.
00:40:19Oh, you look so... different. So rugged. Please tell me you forgive me for what happened at the
00:40:27palace. I only told the truth for the sake of the temple. I stopped. I didn't look at her face.
00:40:34I looked at the mud on her white silk hem. Lady Alara, I said. My voice was devoid of any
00:40:41tone.
00:40:41No anger, no resentment, just the coldness of a reading meter. You are violating my personal
00:40:48space. Stand back. Alara froze. She looked at Valerius, her lip trembling. Alistair, I only wanted
00:40:57to... You are standing in the path of the iron transport, I said, pointing to the two village
00:41:03men behind me carrying crates. Every second you stand there, you are delaying the production of
00:41:09three high-efficiency stoves. Your presence is a net negative for the village's survival.
00:41:15Move. The courtyard went silent. The holy knights looked ready to draw their swords for the insult
00:41:23to their saintess. But Valerius stepped forward, his hand resting on the hilt of his own blade,
00:41:29his eyes narrowing at the knights. He said move, Alara. Valerius growled.
00:41:36The saintess gasped, her face turning a pale shade of fury that she quickly masked with a smile.
00:41:43She stepped aside, and I walked past her as if she were a piece of discarded scaffolding.
00:41:50Alara didn't give up. She spent the afternoon in the village square, claiming she would perform
00:41:55a miracle of purification on the village's main well, which had been contaminated by runoff.
00:42:01The villagers gathered, desperate. Bram, the blacksmith, stood at the back, his arms crossed,
00:42:08watching with a skeptical eye. He had spent the last week learning about filtration and mineral
00:42:13deposits from me. He was no longer an easy mark for superstition. Alara stood over the well. She
00:42:21dropped a handful of holy salt into the water and began to pray. By the grace of the light,
00:42:27let this water be pure. She drew a bucket and handed a cup to an old, sickly man.
00:42:34Drink and feel the temple's mercy. The man drank. He claimed he felt warmth.
00:42:42The villagers began to murmur. Alara looked toward the manor, where she knew Valerius and I were
00:42:47watching. I turned to Ulfric. Bring me the testing kit I made from the red cabbage juice in the limestone
00:42:54dust. I descended to the square. Valerius followed me. I walked straight to the well.
00:43:02Alara smiled at me, triumph in her eyes.
00:43:06Would you like a cup of holy water, Alistair? It might clear the darkness from your mind.
00:43:11I ignored her words. I took a sample of the water in a glass vial.
00:43:16I added the reagent I had prepared. The water turned a deep, sickly green.
00:43:22The pH level is ten, I said. My voice carried over the crowd.
00:43:28The holy salt you used is high-concentrate lye. It hasn't purified the water. It has made it caustic.
00:43:36If these people continue to drink this, they will suffer from internal chemical burns.
00:43:41The villagers gasped. Bram stepped forward, his face darkening.
00:43:47Lord Alistair, you're sure?
00:43:50Logic is never unsure, I said.
00:43:53I looked at Alara.
00:43:55You are using a basic chemical reaction to create a temporary numbing sensation in the throat,
00:44:01which the elderly mistake for healing.
00:44:03In reality, you are poisoning them for the sake of an aesthetic miracle.
00:44:08It is inefficient and dangerous.
00:44:11Alara's face distorted.
00:44:14How dare you? This is the light's power.
00:44:17You are a disowned exile. What do you know of?
00:44:19I know that the well requires a three-stage sand and charcoal filter,
00:44:24which I have already designed, I said.
00:44:27Ulfric, bring the charcoal.
00:44:29Bram, help your men dismantle the Saintess's blessing before someone loses their esophagus.
00:44:34Bram didn't hesitate.
00:44:36He looked at the Saintess with a coldness that matched mine.
00:44:40You heard him.
00:44:42Get away from our well.
00:44:44The relief convoy was quickly becoming an expulsion convoy.
00:44:50Alara turned to Valerius, her eyes streaming with real tears now.
00:44:55Valerius, are you going to let him talk to me like this?
00:44:58He's gone mad in the cold.
00:45:00Valerius didn't look at her.
00:45:02He was looking at the glass vial in my hand.
00:45:04He was looking at the way I had protected the villager without a single word of kindness.
00:45:10Go back to your carriage, Alara, Valerius said.
00:45:13His voice was hollow, as if he were realizing that every truth she had ever told him was a load
00:45:19-bearing lie.
00:45:20That evening, the manor felt like an engine under too much pressure.
00:45:25The air was thick with the Duke's silent presence and Alara's desperate attempts to regain control.
00:45:32I was in the library, the only room I hadn't fully restored yet.
00:45:36It was filled with dust and old, heavy scrolls.
00:45:41I was sitting at a desk, drafting the expansion for the village forge.
00:45:45The only light came from a single lantern.
00:45:49The door opened.
00:45:50It wasn't Ulfric.
00:45:52It wasn't the Duke.
00:45:53It was Alara.
00:45:55She had discarded the saintly act.
00:45:57She walked into the room, her footsteps heavy, her eyes sharp and predatory.
00:46:03She stopped exactly two feet from my desk, the edge of my no-touch zone.
00:46:09You think you've won, don't you?
00:46:11She hissed.
00:46:13You think because you built some stoves and fixed a well, Valerius will love you again?
00:46:18I didn't stop my drawing.
00:46:20Love is a chemical imbalance in the brain designed to ensure procreation.
00:46:25It has no place in structural engineering.
00:46:27I have no interest in it.
00:46:30Liar!
00:46:31She screamed, slapping her hand down on my desk, scattering my charcoal.
00:46:35You were obsessed with him.
00:46:37You used to cry at my feet, begging me to let you have just one night with him.
00:46:42You're still that jealous brat.
00:46:44I put my pen down.
00:46:46I stood up, my spine a perfect 90-degree angle.
00:46:50I looked at her, not with anger, but with curiosity.
00:46:55Lady Alara, your heart rate is elevated.
00:46:58Your vocal cords are straining.
00:47:00You are exhibiting signs of acute hysteria.
00:47:03I am the saintess of Oakhaven.
00:47:05I framed you once and I can do it again.
00:47:09Valerius believes me because he hates you.
00:47:11He will always hate you.
00:47:13Correct, I said.
00:47:15Ilara blinked.
00:47:17What?
00:47:18What do you mean, what?
00:47:20Why are you surprised?
00:47:21You're telling the truth.
00:47:23You framed Alistair once by pulling a stupid stunt, poisoning yourself.
00:47:27But if you try it with me this time by poisoning yourself again, you might not get away with it.
00:47:33In fact, you might actually die for real and nothing will happen.
00:47:37He hates Alistair, I said, stepping around the desk.
00:47:42I kept my distance as I looked into her eyes.
00:47:45But Alistair is a variable that no longer exists.
00:47:49I am the only constant in this manner.
00:47:51And you?
00:47:53You are a lie that is beginning to crumble under the weight of its own contradictions.
00:47:59Ilara's face went red.
00:48:01She looked around the room, spotted an old, heavy ceramic vase on a shelf, and smashed it on the floor.
00:48:08Then she ripped the sleeve of her own white dress.
00:48:11Help!
00:48:12She screamed.
00:48:14Help!
00:48:14Alistair is attacking me.
00:48:16He's trying to kill me.
00:48:18She threw herself onto the floor, sobbing hysterically.
00:48:21The doors burst open.
00:48:24Valerius and his knights charged in.
00:48:26They saw the smashed vase.
00:48:28They saw the Saintess on the floor, her dress torn, her face covered in terror.
00:48:35They saw me standing there, perfectly calm, hands behind my back.
00:48:39Alistair, Valerius roared, his sword halfway out of its sheath.
00:48:43What have you done?
00:48:45Alara crawled toward him.
00:48:47Valerius, he- he tried to choke me.
00:48:50He said he would kill me so no one would find out the truth.
00:48:53I didn't move.
00:48:55I didn't defend myself.
00:48:57I didn't even look at her.
00:48:59Your grace, I said.
00:49:01My voice was steady.
00:49:04Please look at the floor.
00:49:07Valerius stopped.
00:49:08He looked down.
00:49:09I have installed the radiant heating system in this library today, I said.
00:49:15The stone floor is currently 42 degrees Celsius.
00:49:19Lady Alara has been lying on this floor for exactly 60 seconds.
00:49:23If she were actually in shock or pain, her skin would be exhibiting first-degree thermal burns.
00:49:29Instead, she is not reacting to the heat at all.
00:49:33I stepped back and gestured to the floor.
00:49:36Furthermore, I continued, the ceramic shards from the vase are distributed in a five-foot radius away from me.
00:49:43If I had smashed it to attack her, the shards would be behind her.
00:49:48She threw it.
00:49:49The physics of the room do not support her narrative.
00:49:54Valerius looked at the floor.
00:49:55He touched a stone with his bare hand and immediately pulled back from the heat.
00:50:00Then he looked at Alara, whose face had gone from terrified to frozen.
00:50:07You, you lied, Valerius whispered.
00:50:11The sound was more terrifying than his roar.
00:50:15Valerius, no, I- the heat.
00:50:17I didn't notice because of the fear.
00:50:19Leave, Valerius said.
00:50:22It wasn't a command.
00:50:24It was an execution.
00:50:25Take your convoy.
00:50:27Take your knights.
00:50:29If I see you in the north again, I will forget your title and remember only that I was trained
00:50:34to kill enemies of the state.
00:50:37The knights, seeing the duke's fury, stepped back.
00:50:41They weren't fools.
00:50:42They had seen the water test.
00:50:45They knew their saintess was a fraud.
00:50:48Ilara scrambled to her feet, her pure mask shattered into a thousand jagged pieces.
00:50:53She looked at me, and for a second, I saw true, raw hatred.
00:50:59But I didn't care.
00:51:01I didn't even acknowledge it.
00:51:04Ulfric, I called out as she was dragged from the room.
00:51:07The floor is too hot.
00:51:09Reduce the coal feed by ten percent.
00:51:11We are wasting fuel.
00:51:13The manor was silent once more.
00:51:16The saintess was gone.
00:51:18The divorce papers were still unsigned on the table, and the moon was high over the frozen pines.
00:51:24I was back at my desk, trying to finish the forge expansion.
00:51:28My eyes were heavy.
00:51:30Who are you?
00:51:32The voice came from the shadows behind the bookshelves.
00:51:35Valerius hadn't left.
00:51:37He was standing there, his armor gone, wearing only a dark tunic.
00:51:41He looked tired.
00:51:44Human.
00:51:45I didn't turn around.
00:51:47I am Lord Alistair of the Black Frost Barony.
00:51:50I thought we had established the data.
00:51:53Valerius walked into the light.
00:51:55He didn't stop until he was standing just outside my no-touch zone.
00:52:00No.
00:52:01Alistair was a child who cried for sweets and attention.
00:52:04Alistair didn't know the difference between lye and salt.
00:52:07Alistair couldn't save a man from a gorge or dismantle a saintess with... with math.
00:52:13He leaned over the desk, forcing me to look at him.
00:52:17Where is the man I married?
00:52:19Where did he go?
00:52:20I met his gaze.
00:52:22I didn't flinch.
00:52:24I didn't lean in.
00:52:25I followed the rule of few words.
00:52:28He was inefficient, I said.
00:52:31He died.
00:52:33I am the result of his failure.
00:52:35Valerius reached out.
00:52:37His fingers hovered inches from my cheek.
00:52:40I could see the tremor in his hand.
00:52:42The hand of a warrior who was terrified of a silver-haired ghost.
00:52:47I won't sign the papers, Valerius whispered.
00:52:50That is a breach of contract, I replied.
00:52:54The earl signed.
00:52:56The king signed.
00:52:57Your refusal is an administrative error.
00:53:01I don't care about the administration, Valerius barked, his voice cracking.
00:53:07He stepped into my space.
00:53:09He was so close I could feel the heat radiating from his chest.
00:53:13I care about the man who looks at me as if I'm nothing more than a structural support.
00:53:17I care about the man who saved me and then told me I was a liability.
00:53:22He reached out and grabbed my wrist.
00:53:25I reacted instantly.
00:53:27I twisted my arm, trying to break the hold, my face turning into a mask of cold fury.
00:53:34Release me, I snapped.
00:53:37No, Valerius said, his grip tightening.
00:53:40Not to hurt me, but to keep me from vanishing.
00:53:44You told me you didn't want to be touched.
00:53:45You told me it was a waste of time.
00:53:48But when I was falling, you didn't hesitate.
00:53:51You broke your own rule for me.
00:53:54It was a reflexive response to a falling mass, I said, my heart starting to hammer against my ribs.
00:54:00It meant nothing.
00:54:02It meant everything to me, Valerius said.
00:54:06He leaned in, his forehead almost touching mine.
00:54:10I am staying, Alistair.
00:54:12Not as an honor guard.
00:54:14Not as a duke.
00:54:15I am staying until you look at me and see more than a bad calculation.
00:54:20I'm staying until you forgive me.
00:54:23I looked at him.
00:54:24And for the first time since I woke up in this world, my logical brain failed to find a counter
00:54:29-argument.
00:54:31My space was gone.
00:54:33My rules were failing.
00:54:35I pulled my wrist free and turned my back on him, picked up my charcoal and began to draw.
00:54:41The charcoal snapped in my hand.
00:54:44The sound was as sharp as a gunshot in the silent library.
00:54:47I didn't look back.
00:54:49I didn't need to see Valerius's face to know he was still standing there, staring at my back with the
00:54:54intensity of a man who had finally found the weight of his own regrets.
00:54:59I took a breath.
00:55:00The cold, dry air of the library calming my pulse.
00:55:04I followed my code.
00:55:06React to nothing.
00:55:09Maintain the foundation.
00:55:11The next morning, the blizzard had settled into a steady, rhythmic fall of white powder.
00:55:16The manor was warm, the low hum of the steam pipes acting as a constant reassurance that my calculations were
00:55:23correct.
00:55:24I was in the main hall, supervising Bram and his men as they installed the new, reinforced heating vents.
00:55:30Bram was stripped to his heavy leather vest, his muscular arms covered in soot and sweat.
00:55:35He worked with a precision that I respected.
00:55:38He didn't talk much, and he never wasted a movement.
00:55:42Bram stopped as I approached to inspect the seal on the vent.
00:55:46He wiped his brow and looked at me, his gaze honest and steady.
00:55:51He didn't look at me like a disgraced noble.
00:55:54He looked at me like a partner.
00:55:56The heat is holding, Alistair.
00:55:59Bram said, his voice deep.
00:56:02The village hasn't seen a winter this comfortable in three generations.
00:56:05They sent me to ask if you need anything else?
00:56:08Food, more iron, or perhaps a place to stay that isn't so crowded.
00:56:14He glanced toward the upper balcony where Valerius was standing, watching us like a silent, black-armored gargoyle.
00:56:21I checked the seal with a gloved finger.
00:56:24The current infrastructure is sufficient, Bram.
00:56:26Thank the elders for the offer.
00:56:29Bram stepped closer, stopping exactly at the edge of my boundary.
00:56:34I'm a simple man, Alistair.
00:56:36I don't understand the games you nobles play.
00:56:39But I know a man who is being hunted.
00:56:42The duke looks at you like you're a war prize he lost.
00:56:45If his presence is a burden, my home in the village is finished.
00:56:50The foundation is deep, and the door only opens for those I trust.
00:56:55You wouldn't be a lord there.
00:56:57You'd just be Alistair.
00:57:00It was a direct hit.
00:57:02A shot fired with the sincerity of a man who had nothing to lose.
00:57:06Before I could reply, the air in the hall turned frigid.
00:57:10Valerius had descended the stairs.
00:57:13He didn't draw his sword, but the aura of a general who had slaughtered thousands filled
00:57:17the space.
00:57:18He walked to my side, stopping exactly three meters away, his eyes fixed on Bram.
00:57:25The blacksmith has a loud mouth for someone whose livelihood depends on the lord's designs.
00:57:31Valerius hissed.
00:57:32I didn't look at either of them.
00:57:34I kept my eyes on the vent.
00:57:37Valerius, you are obstructing the light.
00:57:39Bram is discussing the logistical support of the village.
00:57:43It is a matter of state survival.
00:57:45If you cannot contribute to the conversation, please find a task that requires your focus.
00:57:50Ulfric mentioned the horses need exercising.
00:57:53Valerius choked on his own indignation.
00:57:56To be told to exercise horses by the man he had once banished was a humiliation he would
00:58:00have never accepted a month ago.
00:58:03But he looked at my cold, indifferent profile and saw the truth.
00:58:07If he acted like a duke now, I would treat him like a stranger.
00:58:12I will...
00:58:13Assist Ulfric with the supplies, Valerius said, his voice straining with the effort to remain
00:58:20calm.
00:58:21He gave Bram a look that promised a very different conversation later, and walked away.
00:58:27Bram watched him go, then looked back at me.
00:58:30My offer stands, Alistair.
00:58:32A fortress is good, but even a fortress needs a heart that isn't made of stone.
00:58:38Noted, I said, my voice a flat line.
00:58:41Now check the pressure on the third vent.
00:58:44It's lagging by two percent.
00:58:46The week that followed was a study in psychological pressure.
00:58:51Valerius did not leave.
00:58:53Instead, he did something I hadn't factored into my equations.
00:58:57He began to grovel, not with words, I had made it clear I didn't value them, but with
00:59:03actions.
00:59:04The Grand Duke of Oakhaven, the king's right hand, began to act as a common laborer.
00:59:10I would wake at five a.m. to find the courtyard cleared of snow.
00:59:15Ulfric told me with wide eyes that the duke had been out there since three a.m. with a shovel.
00:59:21At dinner, Valerius would stand by the door, silently handing me my ledger or a fresh pen,
00:59:28never touching me, never speaking unless I spoke first.
00:59:32He was trying to prove he could follow my rules.
00:59:35He was trying to prove he could be efficient.
00:59:39One night, the blizzard returned with a vengeance.
00:59:42I was in the boiler room, the heat intense as I adjusted the coal intake.
00:59:47The door opened, and Valerius entered.
00:59:50He was covered in soot, his expensive wool tunic ruined.
00:59:54He was carrying a heavy crate of high-grade coal.
00:59:57He set it down and stood back, breathing heavily.
01:00:02Ulfric said you were running low, Valerius said.
01:00:05He didn't look at me.
01:00:07He looked at the gauges, trying to mimic my focus.
01:00:10I brought the rest from the storage shed.
01:00:13I didn't turn around.
01:00:16That was a task for the village laborers, your grace.
01:00:19Your time is more expensive than a crate of coal.
01:00:23My time is worthless if it isn't spent here, Valerius said.
01:00:27He stepped forward, stopping at the very edge of the limit.
01:00:32Alistair, please.
01:00:33I tightened a valve.
01:00:35Please what?
01:00:36The pressure is stable.
01:00:39Forgive me, he whispered.
01:00:41The word seemed to physically pain him.
01:00:45I looked at the record of your trial.
01:00:47The one I ignored.
01:00:49I saw the inconsistencies.
01:00:51I saw how Alara moved the poison.
01:00:53I saw everything.
01:00:55I sent you to a grave because I was too blind to see the man I had married.
01:01:00I don't ask for you to love me.
01:01:02I know that man is gone.
01:01:03But let me stay.
01:01:05Let me be the shield for this fortress you've built.
01:01:08I finally turned.
01:01:10I saw the Grand Duke, a man once defined by pride and power, standing in a dirty boiler room covered
01:01:17in coal dust, begging for the right to be useful.
01:01:19I followed my rule of few words.
01:01:23The divorce papers are on my desk, Valerius.
01:01:26If you wish to stay, why are they still unsigned?
01:01:30Valerius reached into his tunic and pulled out the parchment.
01:01:34They were crumpled and stained.
01:01:37He walked to the desk in the corner of the room, picked up a pen, and signed them with a
01:01:42hand that didn't tremble.
01:01:44He set them down.
01:01:45You are free, he said, his eyes burning with a desperate, silent loyalty.
01:01:52You are Lord Alistair, Master of the Black Frost.
01:01:56You owe me nothing.
01:01:57You owe the king nothing.
01:01:59My knights will stay to protect you, even if I am sent away.
01:02:03But if you have any need for a man who knows only how to fight, I will be at the
01:02:08gate.
01:02:09He turned to leave.
01:02:10He was actually going to walk out into the blizzard, leaving his title and his life behind just to fulfill
01:02:16my request for freedom.
01:02:18I looked at the papers.
01:02:20I thought about the modern world, the noise, the stress, the construction crane that had ended my first life.
01:02:27Then I looked at the manor I had rebuilt.
01:02:30It was strong.
01:02:32It was warm.
01:02:33It was mine.
01:02:36Valerius, I said.
01:02:37He stopped at the door, his shoulders tensed.
01:02:41The papers are a logistical waste, I said.
01:02:45I walked to the desk, picked up the divorce decree, and tossed it into the open furnace.
01:02:50The fire roared as it consumed the parchment.
01:02:53Within seconds, the legal bond between us was nothing but ash and blue flame.
01:02:58Valerius whirled around, his eyes wide.
01:03:02Alistair, what are you doing?
01:03:04I do not like starting new projects when the current one is unfinished, I said, maintaining my straight posture.
01:03:11I walked toward him, stopping just a foot away.
01:03:14Well within the no-touch zone.
01:03:17A divorce would require a trip to the capital.
01:03:20It would require social interactions, legal fees, and an explanation to the earl.
01:03:25It is inefficient.
01:03:27I looked up at him, my expression as cold as ever, but I didn't step back.
01:03:33However, I continued, the terms of the original marriage are void.
01:03:37I do not require a husband to protect me or a duke to provide for me.
01:03:41I require a lead assistant.
01:03:44You will wake at 5 a.m.
01:03:46You will manage the perimeter security.
01:03:48You will not touch me without permission.
01:03:50Do you accept the contract?
01:03:52Valerius let out a sound that was half sob, half laugh.
01:03:56He dropped to one knee.
01:03:58Not out of noble custom, but out of pure shattered relief.
01:04:03I accept, he whispered.
01:04:06Every term, every rule.
01:04:08I reached out.
01:04:10I didn't hug him.
01:04:11I didn't kiss him.
01:04:12I followed the rule of special treatment.
01:04:14I placed my gloved hand on his shoulder, a firm grounding contact that lasted for exactly
01:04:21three seconds.
01:04:22Good, I said.
01:04:24Now get up.
01:04:25You're getting soot on the floor, and Ulfric just cleaned it.
01:04:29It's a waste of his labor.
01:04:31The foundation of the North six months later, the Black Frost Barony was no longer a place
01:04:37of exile.
01:04:37It was the industrial heart of the kingdom.
01:04:40The Fortress of Steam was a marvel of the modern world, powered by geometry and iron.
01:04:46I was in the new geothermal greenhouse, recording the growth rate of a silver lily.
01:04:51The air was warm, smelling of damp earth and green life.
01:04:56Ulfric was nearby, teaching a group of village children how to read a compass.
01:05:00He looked younger now, his back straight, his eyes full of the life he thought he had lost.
01:05:07Footsteps approached.
01:05:08Slow, heavy, and disciplined.
01:05:12Valerius entered.
01:05:13He was carrying a tray of iced water.
01:05:15He stopped exactly three feet away.
01:05:18He didn't speak.
01:05:20He had mastered the rule of silence.
01:05:22He waited for me to finish my data entry.
01:05:25I put my pen down.
01:05:27I looked at him.
01:05:28He looked healthy.
01:05:30Strong.
01:05:31His eyes were no longer full of ice or anger.
01:05:34They were full of a quiet, unshakable loyalty that needed no words.
01:05:40The king sent a messenger, Valerius said softly, after I gave him the nod to speak.
01:05:46He wants to restore the Halloway name.
01:05:49He wants to name you the grand architect of the realm.
01:05:53He's offered a palace in the heart of the capital.
01:05:57I didn't look at the gold-sealed letter he held.
01:06:00I looked at the silver lilies blooming in the snow outside the glass.
01:06:04A palace is just a large house with poor ventilation and an inefficient social structure, I said.
01:06:11I am content here.
01:06:13The north is stable.
01:06:14The foundation is deep.
01:06:17Valerius stepped forward.
01:06:19Just one step.
01:06:21I told the messenger to tell the king that you were busy.
01:06:24I told him the lord of the north doesn't have time for kings.
01:06:28I finally looked at him.
01:06:30I maintained my straight posture.
01:06:33My hands remained behind my back.
01:06:35But for the first time, I didn't step away when he moved into my space.
01:06:39Correct, I said.
01:06:42Valerius reached out and took my hand.
01:06:44His palm was warm and rough against my calloused fingers.
01:06:48I didn't pull away.
01:06:50I didn't flinch.
01:06:51I let him hold my hand for exactly three seconds before I withdrew it with a formal, silent nod.
01:06:58I have to check the pressure in the secondary boiler, I said, turning away to walk toward the gauges.
01:07:04But as I walked, I let a single, tiny smile touch my lips.
01:07:09A smile that was gone before anyone could see it.
01:07:13Alistair, Valerius called out.
01:07:15I stopped, but I didn't turn around.
01:07:18What?
01:07:19I'm not leaving.
01:07:21I looked at the silver lily, glowing in the soft light of the fortress I had built.
01:07:26I know, I whispered.
01:07:30The wind howled against the iron walls of the manor.
01:07:33But in the heart of the Black Frost Barony, the foundation was finally perfectly unbreakable.
01:07:40And that concludes the journey of Alistair and Valerius in the Black Frost Barony.
01:07:46Watching a cold, logical mind rebuild a ruined life, and a proud duke finally learn the value
01:07:53of loyalty, is exactly the kind of story I love bringing to this platform.
01:07:57If you enjoyed Alistair's disciplined brilliance, please hit the like button.
01:08:02It tells me that you appreciate this direction of high-quality, original scripts and want to see more of them.
01:08:08I have a question for you.
01:08:10Did Valerius do enough to earn Alistair's forgiveness?
01:08:13Or was Bram the Blacksmith the choice you were rooting for?
01:08:17Let me know your logic in the comments.
01:08:19I'll be down there reading your theories.
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01:08:31I am already working on the next world.
01:08:34And trust me, the next lead is just as sharp as Alistair.
01:08:37Thank you for your time and your continued support.
01:08:40I'll see you in the next story.
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