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

casks, and strawberries. What are you going to use all these for?”

her age, so she didn’t know

send

he and his knights left

so she was expecting a letter to arrive anytime. She wanted to hear that Ian was safe and

back, saying she

materials Laritte requested when

leaves to make the

an interesting

a secluded unused kitchen with

this all

Laritte’s maids, grumbled.

continued to ignore

Irene chimed in.

calluses?” “I want to take my time with this because

wasn’t just the two maids

kitchen also sat

told the knights in the annex that they were busy preparing for the memorial service, but it was a lie. They never had a day as free as today. Before they knew

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

Laritte’s strawberry juice was:

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

and water to form a solution. It was important to adjust the water according to the sweetness of

Steam the heave and grind it.

from a book, but

“……”

spread across her face as she

of the disease being transmitted to Rose. As a result, Laritte was left to starve for half a

holding onto her dry

hurt so much, I couldn’t even

the berries, milk, and water to make juice.

poor quality, and they didn’t

for the juice was born that

said, the servants looked amazed while they

in juice?” “I thought herbs were only for cooking. It’s

was finished. A large quantity of it, at

an appetizing color, though it had a new herbal ingredient in

raised her

me try

She shouted excitedly.

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