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….”

 

did the same after watching him

 

shut his

 

last for long. Soon, both of

 

over the branch to Laritte that was holding the

 

brought this

 

have to make an

 

“….Achoo!”

 

“Maybe I should have…”

 

took off her furry

 

to make her be at ease,

 

him harder in the

 

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

 

her face because of the

 

that was holding the

 

“Hey, I’m….I’m all right…..”

 

teeth 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 him,

 

source of food….let’s stick to the

 

think that’s a

 

afraid I might do something wrong. It’s my first time

 

only ate the same food

 

ticklish feeling

 

were still addressing

 

time for her to change

 

“Hey.”

 

Ian called Larrite.

 

her tears that she got from laughing, shook

 

“Yes.”

 

a while since we met. Why don’t we call ourselves by our real names when we

 

face, that was just smiling, suddenly

 

kept Ian from finishing

 

“What was that, Ro…..”

 

Rose.

 

stopped him from trying to spit out

 

“No.”

 

“….Pardon?”

 

She stumbled backwards.

 

natural reaction

 

to

 

back and stepped on

 

 

for the carpet to do its

 

tore away, unable to balance Laritte, making her

 

“Ah!”

 

“Are you all right?!”

 

“Don’t come near me!”

 

cut through

 

Laritte’s hands were trembling.

 

‘Rose, Rose, Rose!’

 

you Rose! That’s all you had

 

long are you going to haunt

 

make breakfast…..so take a

 

but did not make

 

not understand how the atmosphere changed

 

“I’m cooking this time…..”

 

don’t you do

 

‘Please.’

 

‘Don’t come near me.’

 

was written on

 

was now walking towards the

 

there when you calm down. We

 

no answer

 

left alone, pressed his

 

was no way to know what mistake he had

 

want to be familiar with me,

 

Laritte’s expression to

 

 

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