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.

to Laritte, Oscar

wanted to know more about

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

was presented at

was earl grey peach cupcakes.

over the earl grey sheet were giving

to

and safe.”

about being poisoned.

Laritte’s sudden bad luck

head at Ian’s behavior before he moved on from

Laritte began to eat

after a

asked as Laritte

some water.” “That’s

down the cutlery.

was stinging deep in her

swollen inside

“Cough! Cough!”

for air to breathe. Her pale skin turned paler if that was

his chair

“Laritte?”
“Ian, I……”

up, staggering in the

Ian’s arms as if she was

it because

was unable to think straight.

time since he was in a war zone.

people dying in front of

everything felt

Why?

“Laritte, Laritte!”

hands supported Laritte’s

other man present in the room was calm. Oscar directed the maids,

the cook here.

he turned

is she allergic to peaches?”

no problem eating the

there was only one possibility. It

eyes turned to the peach cupcake

before.” “It might be possible that she suddenly developed

in time, the chef arrived.

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

the situation was, Ian was always strong enough

he felt

Oscar soothed Ian,

for her to breathe. She’ll get better after she drinks the

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