Chapter 55

Ian and his squadron were still in search of the dragon. Which signified that the dragon had left the plateau.

They were lucky to not need to fight off the beast.

But it was a problem for Ian.

‘My return to the mansion will be delayed.’

The journey took longer than expected because the entire plateau had to be covered in search.

All the while, Ian was feeling strange. His five senses weren’t acting up. Ever since he dreamt of Laritte.

When he closed his eyes, he could hear her giggles, and when he covered his ears, he could smell her scent.

He walked towards his horse and stroked the stallion’s mane.

“What’s up with him?”

The soldiers around him whispered to each other, aware of his strange behavior.

“As expected, he’s starting to become more like the Duchess. They say couples tend to act in the same way after spending time with each other.”
“Hmm, that makes sense.”

Ian began to regret his decision to leave.

The reason why he thought so was that regardless of whether he was close or far away from her, his mind was always filled with thoughts about her.

He constantly muttered under his breath.

“Ethical, ethical, ethical…….”

He did think of Laritte but continually reminded himself that it was because of his ‘ethical’ concerns.

“Ethical, ethical.”

It eventually worked. Now, he was at the point where the word ‘ethical’ came to his mind when he thought of Laritte.

Today marks a week since the squad left for the investigation.

‘I promised to send her a letter today.’

Ian had written down about his situation on a piece of paper, which he gestured to a hawk to carry up through the air. It flew at a fierce speed, enjoying the vastness of the sky.

Despite the distance between the highlands and the mansion, Laritte received the letter without any delay.

And so, it was not long before the hawk returned to Ian.

Ian opened the parchment that contained Laritte’s penmanship.

He read its contents, trying to hold back his laughter.

Laritte had sent him a brief update of what happened at the mansion recently.

The aristocratic knights were back. She made strawberry juice with the help of the maids. She had a peaceful tea time with Ava. And so on.

Finally, Ian received news that all the knights have returned.

It was a fiasco, even more so because he wasn’t present there.

“Those bastards.”

was having a hard time because of them.

she couldn’t care less about

the knights from a noble background as demons. For that reason, he knew they wouldn’t

woman being bullied caused outrage in him.

a finger on her, he would

mansion suddenly felt a chill running down their spines. The knights at the plateau asked Ian.

the mansion?” “Tell the other knights to hurry up. I need to finish the search as

regret his decision to be this far away from

head of the household while

left, but Laritte had always been someone to worry about.

thinking about her even though he knew

to return soon……..”

voice trailed off.

on the horse, skillfully taking the reins, and turned the horse

for the

voice shook up

***
As Ian’s return was delayed, Ava fell into an unavoidable situation at the mansion.

can’t make it to the memorial service.”

six months after the death of a person. In case the

had such a belief due to a myth, which said that the lingering feelings of a person’s soul could be felt on the

memorial service should be grand.”

it was enough for their

was for the bereaved

had to be grand.

was also aware of

reminds me, it’s been six months since the Duke was framed for treason.” “Don’t worry, Ava

of the family, was not here, so there

the aristocratic knights

wasn’t troubled, though.

the preparations, the fact that Mason Moore

try to attack Laritte again during the

Meanwhile, Mason thought,

Ava. Even so, this is your

find fault with Laritte at the memorial service.

and Mason’s worries

of their thoughts, Laritte only

they were executed under the

that’s because there were hallowed

now, it was Laritte’s turn to do something for them.

make sure that the spirits moved on in peace.

***
Time flew by as Ian and Laritte exchanged a few more letters.

finally, the day of the memorial service

service was held next to the rose garden of the mansion of

in white around the garden, one would find

the burial ground for those who died

fragrant because of the rose garden

have been found busy

the pots should be greater! Not less than 13 feet!” “I think we should shape

inspection before the memorial service

The black dress she wore for

entered the lot with only the servants

the service, yet they’re

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