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 having a hard time because

couldn’t care

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

being bullied caused outrage

finger on her, he would slice their hand

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

happen at the mansion?” “Tell the other knights to hurry up. I

news caused him to regret his decision to be this far

left as the head of the household while he ran away to

he left, but Laritte had always been someone to

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

to return

voice trailed

reins, and

for

thunderous voice shook up

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

it to the memorial service.”

six months after the death of

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

should be grand.”

their families to have a simple meal at a

was for the bereaved families who were unjustly executed.

had to be grand.

also aware of the memorial service.

it’s been six months since the Duke was framed for treason.”

of the family, was not here, so there was no need

aristocratic knights were present.

troubled, though.

Laritte if there was something wrong in the preparations, the fact that Mason Moore was crafting a scheme against her was not out

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

Meanwhile, Mason thought,

will be difficult to go against Nanny Ava. Even so, this is your

means, he needed to find fault with

both Ava and Mason’s worries

Laritte only wished for the success of

unjustly they were executed

were hallowed rules in the

it was Laritte’s turn to do something

that the spirits

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

of the memorial service arrived.

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

iron barrier painted in white around the garden,

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

was fragrant because of the rose garden adjacent to it.

have been found busy with the preparations

less than 13 feet!” “I think we should shape

before the memorial

dress she wore for the service was a modest one

as they entered the lot with

day of the service, yet they’re still preparing.”

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