JOVELOTAKU

Translation isn't 100% accurate. there are things I couldn't translate properly, since I'm not professional translator but I tried my best. the story does not belong to me, it belongs to Cybird! also I translated this thanks to @/fancyndreams , who provided the link to the event, hence I took screenshots from there!

Chevalier's version.

As the youngest child of the Rhodolite's Royal family, I get along with all of my brothers.

Perhaps that's why Sariel asked me to mediate between my brothers who didn't get along.

Clavis: "Well, well, if it isn't my little sister? Out for the walk?"

Emma: "I was looking for you, brother."

(Looks like I was late.)

My brother was sprawled out on the ground in a breathtakingly beautiful rosé garden, which was thanks to gardener's hard work.

He got up as soon as he saw me, however his body was covered in bruises.

(That looks more painful than his usual ones.)

Clavis: "Did you miss me, my little sister? If so, I've done you disservice."

Emma: "It's not that. I brought medicine box with me."

Clavis: "What...? Are you injured anywhere? Who hurt you? Tell your brother."

Emma: "It's not for me, it's for you."

Clavis: "That's strange. I'm not hurt at all."

Emma: "......"

As I silently moved to touch his scraped skin, brother Clavis just smiled and stepped back.

(His attempts to play it cool is sloppy...He probably got beaten up to pulp by big brother Chevalier.)

I took the medicine in my hands and gestured with my eyes for him to sit down on the bench.

Clavis: "Well, I suppose I have no choice. I'll play doctor and patient with you."

Emma: "Yes, yes, thank you."

(Brother Clavis always tries to hide wounds brother Chevalier gives him.)

(But it still is so obvious.)

I took my brother's hand as he sat down quietly, and I applied medicine to his scraped skin.

This wasn't the first time I've done this, so I was confident in my movements.

Emma: "......There are more bruises than usual."

Clavis: "Ah, that's because I hugged these rose hedges with my bare hands earlier. These are surely scratches from thorns."

Emma: "Were you thrown there by brother Chevalier?"

Clavis: "Haha, that's not it. I just wished to enjoy these beautiful roses, so I threw myself there by my own accord."

Clavis: "I certainly didn't have any interaction with that horrible man."

Emma: "So you were thrown there by brother Chevalier."

Clavis: "....."

Emma: "Brother...does it hurt?"

Clavis: "Ah, you're kind indeed. Truly, you're the lovely princess we so proudly cherish."

Clavis: "It's so hard to believe you share blood with that brutal beast. Make sure you stay just the way you are now."

(It's nothing unusual for my brothers to fight but....how should I put it...)

(Brother Clavis seems grumpier than usual.)

After treating his wounds, brother Clavis gently pat my head and stood up.

Clavis: "Thank you, little sister. Your brother will treat you to home-cooked meal later as a token of his gratitude."

Emma: "Thanks but no thanks."

[Black screen]

(Maybe it's just my imagination.)

[Scene change — palace hallway]

In the end, I couldn't help my curiosity, so I ended up secretly following brother Clavis, making sure he didn't see me while he diligently performed his official duties.

But nothing seemed out of place and he was acting like his usual self in front of people.

Servants, aristocrats, not even brother Luke or brother Nokto noticed anything strange about him.

(...........Maybe it was really just my imagination, after all.)

Just when I was about to give up on tailing him, something happened.

???: "AAAAHH!"

(?!)

I heard a bloody scream that hurt my eardrums and I rushed to window in panic.

Looking outside in the garden, I saw a hole so big that it would make a gardener cry and nobleman had fallen into it.

Upon looking closer, I noticed weird substance applied to hole's walls.

It was designed so that if you try to climb, you'll slip and fall on your butt.

(No way.....)

Clavis: "What do you think, Emma? My new work is impressive, isn't it?"

I felt a hand on my shoulder and when I turned around, I saw brother Clavis with a delightful smile.

Emma: "Brother Clavis! I told you to don't dig holes in the garden!"

Clavis: "That's not a hole. It's the latest installment in Lelouch Trap Series—"

Emma: "That's a hole! Go and apologize right away!"

Clavis: "Haha! My little sister is quite mature for a child."

Emma: "You're an adult! You should be more responsible than I am!"

???: "Yes, indeed...Lady Emma is absolutely right."

(That voice...Sariel...)

From the end of the corridor, Sariel approached us with a scary, ominous smile. He was completely shrouded in dark aura.

Although his bloodlust wasn't directed at me, I was intimated by his intensity and instinctively hid behind brother Clavis.

(I'll grab onto my brother's clothes while I am at it, so he can't run.)

Clavis: "Sariel, what do you think you are doing scaring my sister with that devilish look on your face?"

Sariel: "I sincerely apologize. However, I also have reasons that prevent me from remaining calm."

Sariel sighed and looked out of the window.

Sariel: "......That man didn't mean any harm."

Sariel: "It seems you're still holding a grudge over the fact that Lady Emma received an engagement proposal while she's still so young."

Sariel: "I am sure prince Chevalier had a reason for not rejecting the proposal right away."

(.........what?)

Emma: "en...gagement?"

Sariel: "Oh, you haven't heard?"

Clavis: "You don't need to listen. It's an adult conversation."

Sariel: "The nobleman from foreign affairs faction, who just fell into hole, introduced his son to us."

Clavis: "....Sariel."

Sariel: "'They are close in age for him to be lady Emma's fiancee.'"

(Unbelievable....)

Sariel: "Because he belonged to foreign affairs faction, prince Chevalier accepted the meeting and it seems he didn't actually reject the proposal."

Sariel: "Since he's a nobleman with connection with Benitoite, he does have a political value."

(I had no idea. I didn't even know such talks were happening....this doesn't feel real.)

(............ah!)

Emma: "So, that's why you had a fight with brother Chevalier?"

Clavis: "A fight? Haha, I have no idea what you're talking about."

Sariel: "I believe prince Clavis was enraged by the political exploitation of your image."

Clavis: "Sariel, it seems like we need to have a long, adult conversation."

Sariel: "That's fine. I'd also like to talk about your traps."

(I thought that as a princess of royal family, I would have to enter into a political marriage someday.)

(But brother Clavis thinks differently.)

(Even though his methods are questionable...he's trying to protect my freedom.)

Brother Clavis wouldn't admit it but even as a child, he made me feel so protected.

Emma: "....Thank you, big brother."

Clavis: "I have absolutely no idea what you're thanking me for."

(Perhaps I can live freely and happily in the palace thanks to my older brother, Clavis.)

I tightened my grip on his coat.

Emma: "Because of my heartfelt gratitude..."

Emma: "I'll go and apologize with you."

Clavis: "Yes?"

Emma: "Sariel."

Sariel: "Yes, I'll help."

Sariel smiled and took Clavis's right arm.

I let go of his coat and grabbed his left arm.

Clavis: "Wait, you two. Where are you dragging me off to?"

Emma: "Can't you hear it? Someone has been crying for help this whole time." (talking about the nobleman)

Emma: "Surely, my kind older brother wouldn't ignore a cry for help now, would he?"

Brother Clavis shrugged and swatted Sariel's hand away.

But he didn't push my hand away, instead he followed me obediently.

Clavis: "......If my little sister says so, then I have no choice but to relent."

(I'll let myself be spoiled by my big brother's kindness for now and stay a child for a little longer.)

(Politics can wait. First, I have to figure out how to make him apologize.)

Excuse me sir??

Nokto: "I win again...Nice, your face when you are being toyed with is incredibly arousing."

not just aesthetics. not just “it matches his vibe.”

these choices reflect how they see the world… and how they survive it.

✧ ACT I — RHODOLITE

Leon — The Lion

Leon represents the idealized ruler, but one grounded in emotional awareness.

Lions don’t need to prove dominance, their presence already establishes it. Leon leads the same way: through warmth, trust, and a natural sense of authority that draws people in rather than forces them down.

But lions are also deeply territorial. His kindness is not limitless. The moment something threatens his people, there is no hesitation in him. He protects decisively, even ruthlessly if needed.

Leon is not just a kind king.

He is a king who knows exactly when kindness ends.

Chevalier — The White Tiger

A white tiger is rare, almost unnatural. It stands apart even among predators.

Chevalier embodies that separation. He doesn’t operate on instinct or emotion, but on calculation. Every move is precise, every outcome anticipated before it even begins.

Tigers hunt alone, relying only on themselves. That solitude is not loneliness, it is efficiency. Chevalier doesn’t reject connection out of fear, but because he deems it unnecessary.

There is elegance in how he operates.

Cold, flawless, and completely detached.

Licht — The Wolf

Licht is the contradiction of the wolf archetype.

Wolves are meant to exist in packs. They depend on each other, protect each other, belong to each other.

Licht denies himself that entirely.

He isolates not because he prefers solitude, but because he believes he is dangerous to those he cares about. So he rewrites his own nature, forcing distance where there should be closeness.

And yet, he never truly disconnects. He still watches, still protects, still cares deeply.

He is a wolf that refuses his own instincts,

and suffers because of it.

The parent trap style jailbreak was very important to me.

Get ready for the biggest hug of your life, Chevalier 🤗