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.”

wouldn’t write even if she was having a hard time

couldn’t care

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

little woman being bullied

on her,

knights at the mansion suddenly felt a chill running down their spines.

“Tell the other knights to hurry up. I need to finish the

regret his decision to be this

head of the household while he ran

did take measures before he left, but Laritte had always been someone to worry

unreliable. It’s just that he kept thinking about her even though he knew she was doing well without any issues.

to return

voice trailed

horse, skillfully taking the reins, and turned the

for the investigation!”

thunderous voice shook up the

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

make it to the

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

said that the lingering feelings of a person’s soul could be felt on the

service should

peace, it was enough for their families

for the bereaved families who

had to be grand.

was also aware of the memorial

was framed

was not here,

aristocratic knights were present.

troubled,

the fact that Mason Moore was crafting a scheme against her was not out of Ava’s expectations.

that he would try to

Meanwhile, Mason thought,

against Nanny Ava. Even so, this is

find fault with

caused both Ava and Mason’s worries

aware of both of their thoughts, Laritte only wished for the success of

they were executed

there were hallowed

was Laritte’s turn to do something

to 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 arrived.

to the rose garden of the mansion

by the iron barrier painted in white around the garden, one would find

inferred from the many tombstones, this was the burial ground for those who died in the

the rose garden

servants have been found busy

pots should be greater! Not less than 13

final inspection before the memorial service

she wore for the service was a modest one with no puffy

with only the servants and Laritte present inside.

service,

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