According to Sergey, Omerta’s doctor, I had been sick for ten days with fever.

 

I was shocked that I spent as much as ten days like that.

 

I thought it would only be about three or four days!

 

“Your fever has reduced, but moving around is absolutely forbidden. As you know, it’s best to eat well to recover quickly. Do you understand? You should eat even if you don’t have an appetite. Take a light walk in between.”

 

Since recovering was the most important task, I followed his instructions obediently.

 

Ellenia had no choice but to keep her eyes on me constantly.

 

It was fortunate that it was soup or porridge that didn’t strain my stomach.

 

Although it would not be an appetizing dish for the northern people, who usually ate biscuits with meaty stew in the morning.

 

“Is there anything you’d like to eat?”

 

“…I’ll let you know if I want anything.”

 

This sequence of questions and answers went back and forth between Ellenia and me several times a day.

 

I was putting it off on the pretext of feeling sick, but I felt I had to explain why I ran away soon.

 

Anyway, according to some observations, no one, including Ellenia, seemed to know the truth about it.

 

Even my father-in-law, the Duke, seemed to have heard nothing from his son.

 

His daughter-in-law, who was like a hot potato, ran away from home. He should be displeased, but he did not show up.

 

Maybe he didn’t ask because I was still sick.

 

“My lady, is there a dragon in Romagna?”

 

“I heard there’s no such thing in the South.”

 

“Why not?”

 

Princess Ari and Leah hovered around like butterflies, chattering and picking flowers while I was walking around the garden.

 

I appreciated those two coming to visit me, but I felt strange that the royal family didn’t know about the truth.

 

Besides, what made Lord Ivan send his sister to me after seeing everything that day?

 

I thought he’d be reluctant for a while.

 

Haa, I wonder what everyone was doing? Popo and Griffin…

 

No, let’s not think about it. It’s no use thinking about it. It’s not good to make it so obvious.

 

“My lady, do you know how to make a wreath?”

 

The weather was quite nice.

 

It was unbelievably sunny in Elendale.

 

While Lucille and other maids followed me around with cream-colored parasols, I squatted with the two children and made wreaths.

 

“My lady, here’s the refreshment table.”

 

Ari and Leah’s eyes sparkled.

 

Well, refreshment tables weren’t my favourite anymore.

 

I used to like them a long time ago.… Haa, I couldn’t help it.

 

this, but she’s been

 

to my sister-in-law and headed to the table

 

scent wafted into my nose

 

lemon cheesecake, strawberry mousse, all kinds of

 

Leah, who was hopping in excitement,

 

dropped the blue flower wreath that I

 

that surprising, but I

 

“Ruby.”

 

my husband, whom I hadn’t seen for what felt

 

Ivan

 

these men always pop

 

no see, my lady. I’m so

 

as ever. His greeting with that friendly smile felt very

 

tried to smile, but today, my facial muscles were

 

afraid I’ve lost my

 

caused you

 

to respond with a smile, but I felt dizzy because I was so nervous for a moment. I staggered uncontrollably, the view in front of my eyes swaying, when a strong arm grabbed my

 

“Are you alright?”

get a

 

at me with strange eyes, holding my body

 

that weird face again? So

 

“Yes, thank you.”

 

don’t look

 

it’s really okay! It’s just because

 

completely rusty yet! And of course, my

 

“What?”

 

afraid you wouldn’t wish to see me at all. Everyone has been through so much

 

up with the Vigilante guild. Hubby, what are you up to this

 

b*stard deserves to suffer. Isn’t that right,

 

me a complex

 

what to do for her. I’ll just give you the wreath, so

 

eat cake.” Leah whined. Ari was standing still, a

 

Izek, I still felt

 

cousin was having a hard

 

polite in someone else’s

 

you ate something called

 

“You, you damn…….”

 

and suddenly flexed his arm. It wasn’t long before a very familiar feeling came

 you think I’m just a chick,

 

him,

 

is well

 

what he was whispering

 

giant jewel. The one

 

“It’s chocolate pudding!”

 

seated

 

sit comfortably with colorful five-tier dessert

 

with two monster-like paladins in

 

going to

 

“It’s noisy.”

 

they were out

 

as if she was trying not to squint,

 

“E-Ellen…”

 

“What is it?”

 

to give

 

to her if it wasn’t now, so I just

 

I doing? Anyone could tell I was trying to flatter her! That too,

 

surprised, but fortunately, she didn’t

 

still a bit embarrassing. I’d have to look for a chance to buy a decent present

 

who was watching what I was doing,

 

on

 

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