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….”

 

the same after watching him laugh

 

shut

 

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

 

branch to Laritte that was holding

 

brought this for

 

you don’t have

 

“….Achoo!”

 

“Maybe I should have…”

 

off her furry coat

 

to open his mouth to make her be at ease, but his

 

cold breeze poked him

 

If you catch a cold, you

 

not see her face because of the

 

was holding the bucket before, as

 

“Hey, I’m….I’m all right…..”

 

are chattering. I shouldn’t have allowed you to come in the first place. I am so

 

him home and made him sit on the chair in front of the

 

at

 

of food….let’s stick to the

 

that’s a

 

It’s my first time cooking fish. I don’t know if it

 

because she only ate the

 

a ticklish feeling in

 

words. They were still addressing each other

 

for her to change

 

“Hey.”

 

Ian called Larrite.

 

she got from laughing, shook her head

 

“Yes.”

 

ourselves by our real names when we

 

was just

 

kept Ian from finishing his

 

“What was that, Ro…..”

 

Rose.

 

trying to spit out the

 

“No.”

 

“….Pardon?”

 

She stumbled backwards.

 

was a natural reaction

 

been desperately trying to

 

unwittingly stepped back and stepped

 

 

the carpet

 

away, unable to

 

“Ah!”

 

“Are you all right?!”

 

“Don’t come near me!”

 

cut through the

 

Laritte’s hands were trembling.

 

‘Rose, Rose, Rose!’

 

you Rose! That’s all

 

long are you going

 

will make breakfast…..so take a

 

did not make eye contact

 

could not understand how the atmosphere changed so

 

“I’m cooking this time…..”

 

stay there. Why don’t you do

 

‘Please.’

 

‘Don’t come near me.’

 

written on her distorted

 

shouted at Laritte, who was now

 

you calm down. We can continue

 

no answer came

 

who was left alone, pressed

 

way to know what

 

want to be familiar with me, a

 

expression to make such a

 

 

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