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.”

Laritte wouldn’t write even if she was

couldn’t care less

from a noble background as demons. For that reason, he

the little woman being bullied

so much as lay a finger on her, he would slice their

running down their spines. The knights at the plateau

“Tell the other knights to hurry up.

caused him to regret his decision to be this far away from

while he ran away to search for a

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

because Laritte was unreliable. It’s just that he kept thinking about her even though he knew she

to return soon……..”

voice trailed off.

the reins,

for the investigation!”

shook up

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

it to the memorial service.”

Iassa Empire, there was a practice to hold a memorial service six months after the death of

the lingering feelings of a

service should

enough for their families

memorial service was for the bereaved

had to be

aware of the memorial service.

been six months since the Duke was framed for treason.” “Don’t

the head of the family, was not here,

aristocratic knights were

troubled, though.

could belittle Laritte if there was something wrong in the preparations, the fact that Mason Moore was crafting a scheme against her was not out of Ava’s

naturally knew that he would try to attack Laritte again during the

Meanwhile, Mason thought,

be difficult to go against Nanny Ava. Even so, this is your last chance to prove yourself worthy,

any means, he needed to find fault with

Ava and Mason’s worries to deepen.

thoughts, Laritte only wished for the success of

unjustly they were executed under the name of treason.

hallowed rules in

turn to

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 arrived.

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

in white around the

could be inferred from the many tombstones, this was the burial

was fragrant because of the rose

busy with the preparations

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

inspection before the

to be busy. The black dress she wore for the service was a modest one with no puffy

they entered the lot with

the service, yet

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