Chapter 13

In the meantime, Ian, who had a wound, jumped lightly through the window and came inside.

The villa was quiet again.

Just like when they used to spend their time in silence before.

But, there was no silence as deafening as this time.

“…..”

“…..”

Biting her lips, Larrite wondered how she could get out of this embarrassing situation.

Even if it has been a while since they started to live together, Ian could notice such a small change in her expression.

Somehow, he spoke in order to break the silence.

“You….don’t seem to like cats.”

“…No, actually I like them…”

It became even more awkward.

“Oh, so you like cats.”

“Yeah.”

“Was there a cat passing by? I didn’t see it.”

“Sometimes, it does…”

Their conversation was meaningless.

Laritte decided to put the knife back to its original place.

The blade strangely made a grinding sound as she put it back on the storage rack with no expression on her face.

Krrr

‘Oh, come on.’

She could feel the gaze of Ian from behind her. Turning her head, she peeked, clutching the kitchen counter.

Ian quickly turned his face away from her to avoid getting caught…

But, Larrite was sure that he was looking at her.

“…..”

“…..”

Both of them tried to break the silence but failed every time.

‘Come to think of it, there was something I couldn’t say to him when someone suddenly knocked on the door. The name.’

She thought, feeling chills all over her spine.

“…You know.”

Ian, who was staring at the wall, turned his head towards her in an instant.

Larrite tried to say nothing but…

call me Rose.”

said it out carefully so that the opponent

“Ah….”

my name. That was all. Sorry

was true. She hated

itself had been the one to reel shackles on her feet all

were introduced to the Iassa Empire through many

in the temple. There

unknown fairy named Tochian,

himself in the river, the fairy named Tochian gave

a beautiful but poor woman, lived a life of promiscuity, unable to give up “her blood.”

It means she (not the FL) was not capable of

same even after her marriage.

with his

because

blood of a noble, she was useless as she was an illegitimate child. Larrite had always been a burden to the Count, which

Laritte faced Ian.

can call

only silver rose in this hive.

if Ian finds out, the real Rose would be standing

aristocrat would never

blood

“…..”

Ian did not see Laritte’s pale

being silent for a long

He replied.

“….No, thank you.”

“….!”

you hate the name so much, I wouldn’t be

expression showed that he was serious.

not a ‘relaxed’ conclusion.

had reacted instinctively.

call her by

just wanted to become more familiar with her.

the fact himself yet. Not until now.

from Laritte, who was staring at him absentmindedly.

if nothing had

ready yet, is it? Then, let me help

for years, just for the sake of the people of the Empire.

the post of the most talented swordmaster in the Empire as he was presented at the top at the prosecutor’s office

at ‘cooking’ fish.

was used

not return to the mainland because of his wounds, he had to stay near the sea for a few

had to feed themselves when the cook was

food that was available

commander, did not have to cook.

used to gather in groups to prepare the ingredients while debating about their skin. This helped in driving away their

the memories

fish on the kitchen

thing that he needed to do was to fillet.

of removing the fat and bones of

also have been comfortable if it was a sword. He began to cut more skillfully than

very little experience in cooking.

when she tried to

of the recipes in the book and memorized them.

bending his arm to adjust the

separated out the lean meat of the

down

wait long as the sun was already up

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