When The Count’s Illegitimate Daughter Gets Married

Chapter 11

Chapter 11

 

In order to hold it steady, he stitched the fish to a small branch.

 

In the meantime, the bucket was overflowing with water.

 

Laritte caught the bucket before it got drifted away with the current of the lake.

 

“Wait.”

 

“Now I will hold it.”

 

‘That is ridiculous!’

 

Laritte tried to run back the way she came from with the bucket in her hands.

 

So that it would be impossible for him to catch up to her.

 

 

But soon Ian, who was able to catch up to her, grabbed the handle of the bucket.

 

“I already told you before, so it would be fair if you let me.”

 

“You surely have the ability to brazen up nonsense. Can’t you see the bucket is full to its brim?”

 

 

He was holding the bucket’s handle with one of his hands. Laritte shifted her eyes to look at his other hand, noticing that it was wriggling.

 

It held the fish stitched on a branch.

 

‘He is driving me crazy.’

 

Eventually, Laritte bursted into a huge laughter.

 

But this caused her to loosen her grip on the handle.

 

Laritte almost lost her strength, laughing at the sight while the handle broke away from the bucket.

 

And Ian was still holding it……

 

Suddenly, the bucket flew towards him, spatting out all the water on his face.

 

It was the freezing cold water.

 

Water dripped down his cheeks.

 

But it was Laritte’s face that changed its color, turning pale instantly.

 

Shocked, she stopped herself.

 

It was when Ian sneezed that she came to her senses.

 

While Ian was wiping away the water that flowed down to his solid chest, Laritte brought some hot tea.

 

 

His appearance of putting her coat on his shoulder like a blanket seemed pathetic in the light of the fire.

 

Larrite handed him the cup, bending her knee to sit down next to him.

 

“….I really feel very sorry.”

 

“It’s okay……Achoo!”

 

Even Laritte, who had to grow up without expressing her feelings, frowned at her own foolishness.

 

That stammering excuse gave her a frank feeling.

 

“That…..fish was so funny.”

 

The fish was still on his hand, with its eyes opened.

 

Suddenly Ian, who was staring at the fish, started laughing.

 

“Haha!”

 

“Don’t laugh….now….”

 

after watching him laugh

 

shut his

 

the joy did not last for long. Soon, both of them went silent and held

 

over the branch to Laritte that was holding

 

brought this for

 

don’t have to make an

 

“….Achoo!”

 

“Maybe I should have…”

 

took off her furry coat and

 

her be at ease, but his cheeks felt

 

him

 

quickly. If you catch a cold, you will

 

see her face

 

the

 

“Hey, I’m….I’m all right…..”

 

are chattering. I shouldn’t have allowed you to

 

made him sit on the chair in front of

 

at

 

it’s a good source of food….let’s stick to

 

that’s a very

 

I might do something wrong. It’s my first time cooking fish. I don’t know if it will suit

 

because she only ate the same food

 

ticklish

 

something offensive in her words. They were still addressing each other as ‘you’

 

be time for her to

 

“Hey.”

 

Ian called Larrite.

 

who was wiping away her tears that she got from

 

“Yes.”

 

don’t we call ourselves by our real names when

 

that was just smiling, suddenly

 

from

 

“What was that, Ro…..”

 

Rose.

 

him from trying

 

“No.”

 

“….Pardon?”

 

She stumbled backwards.

 

a natural reaction for

 

to avoid that name until

 

and

 

 

it was time for the carpet to do its

 

tore away, unable to

 

“Ah!”

 

“Are you all right?!”

 

“Don’t come near me!”

 

cut through

 

Laritte’s hands were trembling.

 

‘Rose, Rose, Rose!’

 

Rose! That’s all you had

 

going to haunt

 

breakfast…..so take a

 

did not make eye contact with

 

how the

 

“I’m cooking this time…..”

 

there. Why don’t

 

‘Please.’

 

‘Don’t come near me.’

 

written on her

 

was now

 

you calm down. We can continue

 

answer came

 

was left alone, pressed his fingers hard on his

 

way to know

 

to be familiar with me, a

 

took Laritte’s expression to

 

 

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