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.

to Laritte, Oscar felt like he should have eaten

know more about how they

if his visit would end in a few days just with

dessert was presented at the table.

was earl grey peach

earl grey sheet were

to taste Laritte’s

delicious and safe.”

about

just didn’t know how Laritte’s sudden bad

behavior before he moved on from his grumpy state.

to

after a while,

Laritte coughed

thirsty? Here, have some water.” “That’s

down

stinging deep in

swollen

“Cough! Cough!”

to breathe. Her pale skin turned

jumped up from his chair as he

“Laritte?”
“Ian, I……”

up, staggering in

to say something but leaned against Ian’s arms as if

because of the food?”

to think

had been a long time since he was

also used to people dying in front of

felt

Why?

“Laritte, Laritte!”

trembling hands supported Laritte’s head.

present in the room was calm.

bring the cook here. Fast.”

he turned to Ian,

allergic

problem

was only one possibility. It was

peach

“It might be possible that she suddenly

time, the

in the kitchen?” “Ah, we have some!” “Boil it and prepare the juice so that it’s no longer

helped Ian to

Ian muttered,

keep

was pounding

what the situation was, Ian was

time, he felt

Oscar soothed Ian,

Duchess hasn’t lost consciousness. It’s just hard for her to breathe. She’ll get better after she drinks

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