When The Count’s Illegitimate Daughter Gets Married

Chapter 14

The incense chamber of Larrite and the Duke’s villa

Fortunately, since the man from the government came, no one looked for the villa.

The winter days passed as the snow piled up, melted, and disappeared again.

Ian’s body also showed signs of improvement and he was almost recovered…..

—Meooowww

One morning, Ian heard a cat crying outside the door.

Ian opened the door and stepped on the squeaky floorboard while rubbing his eyes.

“Butter, you’re here already? Your mother is still sleeping.”

The cat’s full name was Lavingenis von Alexandria Anges.

‘Butterfly’ for convenience.

[T/N: Ornithoptera Alexandrae is a species of Butterfly]

It was only her who had a special meaning to her name.

Laritte herself had said, “Let her visit here for some food, and let’s give her a name.”

Ian took out a fish, which he had caught a few days ago, and returned to the door.

“Meow.”

A long furry cat with blue sparkling eyes, looked at Ian as if she was making a smiling face.

“Yes, yes. Here’s your meal..….”

Ian stopped.

The green ground was spread out before his eyes.

There were times when the cold got milder, but it was the first time that there was a sign of life.

Spring had finally begun.

Laritte, who woke up from their conversation, appeared in the living room.

“Butter, you’re here! It’s been three days since the last time you visited us.”

“Do you feel more independent these days? Is that why you can live alone?”

Butterfly took a few steps towards Larrite gracefully but stopped before her.

As usual, cats were cats. They don’t easily trust people even though they have been taken care of.

“By the way, did you take a look outside? There are sprouts.”

“Wow…..”

After the chilly cold weather, there was finally a fragrance of the spring.

Spotting a yellow flower through the green grass, Ian walked towards it.

He picked up the small flower and held it out to Larrite.

He wanted her to smell its faint sweet scent.

But when Laritte couldn’t understand him, she sarcastically asked.

it edible too?”

“…..”

He frowned.

can’t eat

***

of them, the change of the season

which happens in the early spring, will be

took a long time for the aristocrats to prepare their custom

were about to run out of the groceries.

get them, she also bought some clothes for Ian.

few days, the mailer came.

that it was delivered without any problems. You can do it

her first time to hear someone calling her

was polite, but he certainly looked like he was from

signing, Laritte took a look at the white envelope subtly.

there had never been an invitation for her.

gourd hinged golden card.

a golden symbol that depicted the Iassa Imperial Family.

of

Reinhardt’ referring to

thought for a moment.

couldn’t stand things that were not certain.

erased all the names of ‘Rose Reinhardt’ and

way, if Ian’s plan succeeded, it would

the door before going into

“Here you go.”

“…..Thank you.”

over the invitation to Ian, who was hiding inside the

filled with sorrow all of a

wondered if she could ask him for the reason before she spits it out herself.

“What’s wrong?”

always used to worry about herself.

one to care for.

her

was concerned about someone for the first

dropped his face to hide it from

she was still able to notice his reactions.

ashamed of

He murmured.

with employees of this villa. What do you think they’re

“……”

was just….waiting for this f*cking invitation!

straight at Laritte.

me? What

him

he didn’t want to talk about it.

for him to

didn’t die was enough.

were

it made Ian’s grief seem bigger.

hugged him

her head touch his

differences in their sizes, Laritte’s arms could

what she had been enduring for a long time.

me to

reliable to such

belonged to the household of the Duke.

a loyal

woman who did more than what

the fruit tea you

“Ah, thank you.”