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.”

knew Laritte wouldn’t write even if she was having

care less about

as demons. For that reason, he knew they

thought of the little woman being bullied caused outrage in him.

much as lay a finger on her, he would

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

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

regret his decision to be this far away from Laritte even more.

of the household while he ran away to search for a

before he left, but Laritte

kept thinking about her

have to return soon……..”

trailed

reins, and turned the horse as he

for the

thunderous voice shook

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

make it to

the death of

a belief due to a myth, which said that the lingering feelings of a person’s soul

should

was enough for their families to have a simple meal at a memorial

service was for the bereaved

had to be

also aware of the memorial

Duke was framed for treason.” “Don’t worry, Ava is ready.

head of the family, was not here,

aristocratic knights

wasn’t troubled, though.

in the preparations, the fact that Mason Moore

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

Meanwhile, Mason thought,

Nanny Ava. Even so, this is your last chance

to find fault with Laritte at the memorial service.

caused both Ava and Mason’s worries

their thoughts, Laritte only

than anyone else how unjustly they were executed under the

that’s because there were hallowed rules

it was Laritte’s turn to

sure that the spirits moved on in peace.

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

day of the memorial service

the rose garden of

painted in white around the garden, one would find a

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

because of the

been found busy with the preparations

between the pots should be greater! Not less than 13 feet!” “I think we should shape the bushes. Go get Peter.”

inspection before

dress she wore for the service was a

lot with

service, yet they’re still

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