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.

tend to Laritte, Oscar

wanted to know more about how they

was uncertain if his visit would end in a few days just with greeting the

was

was earl grey peach cupcakes.

sheet were giving off a pleasant

spoon to taste Laritte’s

and safe.”

worried about being

didn’t know how Laritte’s sudden bad luck would affect

his head at Ian’s behavior before he moved on from

to eat her

a while, her throat

as Laritte

thirsty? Here, have some water.”

down the cutlery.

stinging deep in her throat.

it felt swollen

“Cough! Cough!”

started scrounging for air to breathe.

up from his chair

“Laritte?”
“Ian, I……”

up, staggering in the process.

Ian’s

is it because of

unable to think

time since he

also used to people dying

felt too unfamiliar.

Why?

“Laritte, Laritte!”

slightly trembling hands supported Laritte’s

room was calm. Oscar directed the maids,

the cook

he turned to

she allergic to peaches?”

problem

only one possibility. It was an allergic reaction.

eyes turned to the peach cupcake on

might be possible that she suddenly

time, the chef

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

helped Ian to

Ian muttered,

Why do these keep happening only

was pounding against

was always strong enough

this time, he felt helpless.

Oscar soothed Ian,

to breathe.

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