Chapter 38

“Laritte, don’t you want to attend the banquet?”

Now that Rose was spreading rumors, Ian had to state Laritte’s official position as soon as possible.

It wouldn’t be as effective as going out into the community.

Ian picked up an invitation.

“I will show everyone that you’re my only Duchess. Including you, who still doesn’t believe it.”

First of all, dresses and jewelry would be needed.

And, he had to collect some precious things that would make Rose boil.

***

《 In two days, I will be going to shop for the event, so be prepared.

I would not forget to get you this time. 》

Ian had locked himself again in his office, leaving those words to her. He had to make time in order to attend the party.

Laritte had to spend another couple of days alone.

But now, she wasn’t nervous.

She was now comfortable at accepting the favors shown by the employees.

She could have a baby.

She would not have to fight the hatred of a mistress.

Under the Duchy of Ian Reinhardt, the belief that the duchess would only be her was established in her mind.

***

Two days later, in Laritte’s bedroom.

The beam of sunlight reached her bed and tickled her closed lids.

The white cat was on the bed.

Thanks to her, Laritte had fallen into a deep slumber.

She called out in a drowsy voice.

“Butterfly……,”

“Meow.”

“……Lavingenis von Alexandria Anges.”

Nevertheless, she liked calling the feline by such a long name.

Butterfly’s residence was now Laritte’s room.

The cat would freely wander in and out of the mansion, but it would return to the room whenever it felt sleepy.

Laritte sat up, letting her fluffy hair fall carelessly on the side of her face.

cat, but it went down the bed with a

with the reaction, she yawned

to

“Mreooow.”

to get

room was small, but it received a large

it was usually quiet and then noisy

“I’m going in!”

burst into a door

a stranger,

the doctor away? Alice,

you been stopping your master like this?”

were grumbling outside

left the bed, blinked in confusion.

asked in a soft voice through the crack of the

you

“Yes, yes.”

excuse me for a

the old woman slip in before it was shut immediately.

Laritte saw a sun-dark

It was Ian.

ma’am. How was the night? It wasn’t that cold, was it? It’s the temperature here

“Yes……”

me help you wash your face before the Duke comes in. Or should I tell him

you don’t

if

burdened, but she didn’t feel bad.

time Ava was wiping Laritte’s face dry with a damp cloth, Ian

“Laritte!”

shouted back

“Duke!”

enough to challenge the

into the

is wrong with

someone as soon as they wake up? This is too much!”

it was too much because I’ve stayed

to Laritte, who was sitting on

hair, her freshened up face, her plump lips, and half-lidded ocean blue

night dress was more luminous with her unique

hesitated, and his face hardened as

“She’s……”

She is?

sideways with an unspoken question.

his head away from her.

off his lips, but

a way, he managed to keep his

as a

who was quietly

what he was

teasing him, she turned to leave them

voice while looking at

no see.”

again, are

never been angry…..”

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