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 of them.

care less about

For that reason, he knew they wouldn’t show that much respect toward

being bullied caused outrage in him.

as lay a finger on her,

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

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

decision to be this far away from Laritte

the head of the household while he ran away to search

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

that he kept thinking about her even

to return soon……..”

voice trailed

taking the reins, and turned the horse as

preparations for the investigation!”

voice shook up the plateau.

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

it to the

the Iassa Empire, there was a practice to hold a memorial service six months after the death of a person. In case the person’s soul was unable to leave

a belief due to a myth, which said that the lingering feelings of a person’s soul could be felt on the 180th

should be grand.”

for their families to have a simple

Duchy’s memorial service was for the bereaved families who were

to be

was also aware of the memorial service.

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

family, was not here, so there was no need to

knights were present.

troubled, though.

if there was something wrong in the preparations, the fact that Mason Moore was crafting a scheme against her

to attack Laritte again during the memorial service.

Meanwhile, Mason thought,

go against Nanny Ava. Even so, this is your last chance to

to find fault with Laritte at the memorial

and

thoughts, Laritte only wished for the

they

because there were hallowed rules in the

it was Laritte’s turn

make sure that the spirits moved on

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

finally, the day of the memorial service

to the rose garden

barrier painted in white around the

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

lot was fragrant because of the rose garden adjacent to

have been found busy

than 13 feet!” “I think we

was under final inspection before

be busy. The black dress she wore for the service was

entered the lot with only

service, yet they’re still preparing.”

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