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….”

 

Laritte did the same after watching him laugh for

 

Ian shut his

 

both of them

 

branch to Laritte that was holding

 

brought this for

 

you don’t have to make

 

“….Achoo!”

 

“Maybe I should have…”

 

off her furry coat and covered Ian’s

 

make her be at ease, but his cheeks felt like they

 

cold breeze poked him harder in

 

go back quickly. If you catch a cold, you will be sick

 

her

 

hand, the one that 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.

 

home and made him sit on the

 

up at

 

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

 

think that’s

 

my first time cooking fish. I don’t

 

was also worried because she only ate the same

 

a ticklish feeling

 

still addressing each other as

 

for her

 

“Hey.”

 

Ian called Larrite.

 

got from laughing, shook her head and

 

“Yes.”

 

don’t we call ourselves by

 

was just

 

Ian from finishing his

 

“What was that, Ro…..”

 

Rose.

 

quickly stopped him from trying to

 

“No.”

 

“….Pardon?”

 

She stumbled backwards.

 

was a natural reaction

 

desperately trying to avoid that name until

 

stepped back and stepped on

 

 

the carpet

 

carpet tore away, unable to balance Laritte,

 

“Ah!”

 

“Are you all right?!”

 

“Don’t come near me!”

 

cut

 

Laritte’s hands were trembling.

 

‘Rose, Rose, Rose!’

 

Rose! That’s all you

 

are you going to haunt Laritte’s poor

 

breakfast…..so

 

up but did not

 

understand how the

 

“I’m cooking this time…..”

 

there. Why don’t you do

 

‘Please.’

 

‘Don’t come near me.’

 

written on

 

Laritte, who was

 

calm down. We can continue talking

 

answer came

 

pressed his

 

way to know what mistake he

 

want to be familiar

 

Laritte’s expression to make

 

 

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