When The Count’s Illegitimate Daughter Gets Married

Chapter 53

The storage where the Knights of Reinhardt were allowed to reside was not very lively during mealtime. Only bottled foods such as pickles were stored here. The knights’ meal usually came from the main building.

A few days had passed after they met Laritte.

The knights rose as the morning sun rose, though their moods weren’t bright like the sun.

“What are we going to eat today?”
“Have you still not given up?”

The door of the annex opened to reveal the maids pushing the cart in. It contained the knights’ meal.

Originally, there used to be many forms of healthy dishes.

Now, it was different. The food was shabby.

Eventually, knights became infuriated with the treatment.

“Couldn’t you at least provide us bread? A loaf of bread and cheese would’ve been enough. How am I supposed to train after eating this?”

The maid, devoid of any expression, spoke.

“We’re short-handed these days. There’s a memorial service coming up soon.”
“That’s ridiculous! We’ve got three weeks until the memorial service!”
“Then as just a maid, I do not know of that.”

The maids were acting strangely cold, too.

The knights knew well why they were being treated like this. It was clear that Ava had a hand in this.

‘Not even a man of no courtesy can eat this!’

Meanwhile, at the main building, an evil smile appeared on Ava’s lips.

That was a good one.

“Keke!”

Meanwhile, Laritte peered over the window in the kitchen where Ava was standing. She found Ava smiling to her content.

“You seem happy.”
“I guess it’s because the weather is nice here.”

Of course, Ava was harassing the knights in secret.

‘It’d be silly to talk about young knights when I’m so old.’

Besides, she was afraid that Laritte would feel sorry for them. That young woman was too nice and forgiving.

“By the way, did you walk to the kitchen? I would have gone there instead if you had sent a maid!”
“Oh! I have something to ask of you, Ava.”

Laritte held out a piece of paper, its contents scribbled in beautiful handwriting.

to read aloud.

and strawberries. What are you going to

of Redra that Laritte suddenly felt she should make strawberry juice. She’d never talked to a woman of her age, so she didn’t know how to

send a wagon to the market. From the looks of it, I think you want to make barrels

he and his knights left to investigate.

was supposed to contact her every week, so she was expecting a letter to

Laritte back, saying she didn’t have

order the materials Laritte requested when she suddenly

would she need mint leaves to make

was an interesting

unused kitchen with the

doing this

one of Laritte’s maids, grumbled.

continued to ignore her.

Irene chimed in.

if your pretty hands got calluses?” “I want to take my time with this because I have nothing else to do. This is nothing too difficult.” “It’s hard. But making juice

just the two maids who were helping

sat

a lie. They never had a day as free

interesting wedding custom in my hometown. The man to marry should secretly engrave his name on the door plate of his bride’s house at dawn.” “Why though?” “To declare a man should be as brave as he is?” “That’s possible. I can’t tell

for Laritte’s

clean, and divide them into quarters. The process took time because

Then mix the berries, milk, and water to form a solution. It was important to adjust the water according to the sweetness of the

heave

something she learned from a book, but something Laritte found

“……”

her face as she

one came into contact with her for fear of the disease

holding

much, I

she mixed the berries, milk, and

and they didn’t taste as sweet as she

recipe for the juice was born that

amazed while they added the

in juice?” “I thought herbs were only for

juice was finished. A large quantity of it,

it had a

her head.

me try

She shouted excitedly.

moment she took a sip without high expectations, her eyes grew wide