When The Count’s Illegitimate Daughter Gets Married

Chapter 63

Chapter 63

It wasn’t long before Oscar started his dinner with Ian and Laritte.

Crown Prince Oscar’s elegant hands in showing his table manners to match the manners of nobility.

He washed his hands with warm water in a wooden basin and wiped his mouth with a towel.

His methods were neat.

But Oscar didn’t pay much attention to what he was doing.

Because his eyes were focused elsewhere.

“Let me check if the water temperature is appropriate.”
“It’s okay. It’s not that hot.”
“Does the towel feel uncomfortable to your hands?”

Ian’s concerned voice.

Oscar felt disturbed, so he spoke up.

“Stop, Stop it! Ian!”

The couple was sitting opposite him.

Ian, who was taking care of Laritte, blinked at Oscar as if he knew nothing.

Oscar could see how overprotective Ian was getting.

“What’s the matter?”
“You put so much effort into it. The Duchess must be annoyed!”

According to Oscar, this was nothing other than love.

‘I can’t believe how you say you don’t love her, though! Everything is so very obvious.’

Laritte responded by wiping her mouth herself.

“I know I’m lazy, but I don’t want him to do these things for me. He has been acting very weird lately.”

Oscar knew Laritte would naturally agree.

Weren’t they friends?

Of course, Oscar was an old friend of Ian.

But, Ian wasn’t such a strange person before.

It was amusing to see how the Duchess was unaware of Ian’s feelings, too.

Ian spoke up in his defense,

“Your Highness doesn’t know. It’s getting hard to say how frequently Laritte is getting into small accidents these days.”

The Crown Prince could not have known if the maids didn’t even notice such things.

In the first place, it could not be stated as a conspiracy due to which Laritte was suddenly experiencing her bad luck.

continued to tend to Laritte, Oscar felt like he

wanted to know more about how they had

he was uncertain if his visit would end

was presented at the

grey

pickled peaches over the earl grey sheet were giving off

a spoon to taste Laritte’s

and

wasn’t worried about being

know how Laritte’s sudden bad

Ian’s behavior before he moved on from his grumpy state.

Laritte began to eat her

a while, her throat felt itchy.

asked as Laritte coughed

have some water.” “That’s

put down the

was stinging deep in

felt swollen inside her throat.

“Cough! Cough!”

started scrounging for air to

jumped up from his chair as he felt something off.

“Laritte?”
“Ian, I……”

staggering in the process.

leaned against Ian’s arms as if she was going to

because

was unable to think

time since he was in a

used to people dying in front of his eyes.

felt too

Why?

“Laritte, Laritte!”

slightly trembling hands supported

other man present in the room was calm.

bring the cook here.

he turned to

is she allergic to peaches?”

had no problem eating the dessert.

one possibility. It was

to the peach cupcake on the

be possible

time, the

we have some!” “Boil it and prepare the juice so

helped Ian to

Ian muttered,

these keep

heart was pounding

what the situation was, Ian was always strong enough to endure

time, he felt

Oscar soothed Ian,

just hard for her to breathe. She’ll get better after she drinks the juice.”

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