Chapter 43

Laritte’s life had been so distressing because of Rose.

And Rose had always smiled over it.

As a perpetrator, she had no reason to sympathize with Laritte’s pain.

And now, Rose was in no position to feel Laritte’s situation.

Although she was responsible for her own mistakes, and Laritte had to endure pain without committing any sin……….

“If you can understand how hard it was for me, that will be enough. At least, for now.”

When Laritte got the wound in her shoulder at Rose’s command, she thought it would last forever.

But Ian appeared and fixed her shoulder like a child’s fairy tale.

Now, the wound on her left arm had been far forgotten.

The same was true for the wounds she had received over the past 10 years.

She expected them to never heal.

But that was also getting better little by little because of the warm-hearted people of the Duchy.

It was like magic.

A magic so wonderful and full of kindness that would force Laritte to break into tears. That could never be found anywhere else by her.

Even the scar of a decade-old pain-inflicted heart would disappear someday.

Laritte would be all right.

She had now stood up against the sorrow of those past years.

The faith in her helped to take her eyes off Rose.

She turned her back to Rose, who was lying on her stomach.

She was going to end the conversation. But,

“Where are you going?”

Rose shrieked at Laritte’s back as she took a step forward.

“Where… Where are you going?!”

The snowy skin of Laritte’s back was imposing, covered with glittering ornaments and frills.

Rose was full of despair.

“………”

Laritte turned her head to cast her eyes at Rose again.

Rose kept shouting.

“I will curse you even if my life gets taken away by God! You may be happy right now, but you will end up being abandoned……”

Rose’s fingertips grazed the floor with each word she let out as if they represented her feelings.

Those words thumped on Laritte’s eardrums.

than me and die of the most terrible disease. I will pray for it

Laritte sighed.

that Laritte never prayed.

to Heaven every day. For

up there,

Or the Count, the Countess.” “How dare you!” “But look at how far my prayer has gone. God is not interested

Rose had cursed her, she would be

experienced it before.

Ian approached Laritte.

never thought this would happen.” “I’m sorry that Miss Brumayer has

dignity being the daughter of the Count as he had an eye for them, but it was way too much that he expected. She had gone

placed her hand over her

okay? The makeup was done by a

she was worried about the creativity of the

you.’ Ian

No matter how much it’ll cost, I

eyes, Laritte was still

in fact, the truth.

time, Rose raised another blow in rage.

you! You’re gonna be looking like a beggar for the rest of your life!”

Laritte blinked calmly.

when I was in bed the other morning. He said I was

got startled at her

“Ahem! Ahem!”

it became difficult to control

that, other people might misunderstand by the way

“…….Bed?”

Rose looked devastated.

shared

a neat relationship where they could kiss

for,

them did raised her anger and made her stomach churned in

was now her complete defeat.

oblivious to what was wrong with Rose.

in bed?

to tell Laritte what

close, he couldn’t

was he supposed

Laritte had slept together. That was the usual kind of meaning behind such words.

So, like this……?

deep in his throat.

Rose

trying. If someone finds fault with my face, I’m going to stop….. worrying alone.” “…….” “So I ask you to stop it, too. Do

contact with Ian’s.

say a word, but shared the

an obvious way of conversation between a couple?

then, goodbye. Take

way out of the hall, bidding goodbye

of aristocrats standing far away chatted,

“If you’re curious, ask Miss Rose who’s

nobles lied very gracefully.

one got near

joke, haha. Just talking to her

Rose ran away through

was

***

out, leaving behind the lights of the splendid

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