Chapter 67

Oscar hugged him before Ian could understand what he said and entered his carriage.

“You may proceed!” He pleasantly spoke to the coachman and his escort.

Laritte waved her hand at the leaving carriage as it disappeared beyond the path between the fields.

She stared blankly at the field where she could see butterflies fluttering their wings before she turned to Ian.

He was standing so still, she wondered what the Crown Prince told him before he left.

Laritte was so quiet that he couldn’t hear her approach.

“What did His Highness say? A secret between friends?” She looked up at him.

The answer took a long while to come back.

“…..Yes, it’s a…. secret,” he was staring over the horizon as well.

Laritte shrugged when his eyes fluttered strangely.

“If you don’t want to say it, don’t. I also have friends.”

Only then did Ian, who had frozen like a stone statue, look at Laritte. Jealousy started raging inside him again because of what she said.

He tried his best to press down his jealousy and ask, “Who’s your friend?”

“Hmm, Sir Mason? Lady Redra? And Bertrand……”

“……Oh, yeah.”

Laritte found it strange that Ian took a beat to understand.

But soon, she shrugged it off and went back to the mansion, “hurry up.”

“I’ll follow you soon.”

Yet he found it difficult to catch up with Laritte.

His ears were bright red.

“You indeed like her, so don’t whine anymore and confess your feelings to your wife,” he kept recalling Oscar’s words again and again.

Since he really likes her……

Stop!

Ian screamed to himself.

If his skin was fair like Laritte’s, he would’ve been in trouble trying to hide his condition from her.

All of a sudden, his thoughts went somewhere else.

Indeed, Laritte looked beautiful because of her snowy skin.

‘No. It’s not the time to think about this.’

But he could not get control of his thoughts.

He kept remembering various aspects of his wife the longer he kept pruning.

The heat gradually reached his head, and now his neck was flushed red.

to his knees on the ground. He buried his face in his hands so as to

his feelings. He dragged it for a long time like a fool. It was

faint aroma of flowers swept

could hear the

taken by an

illness grew worse, when the former Ducal couple lived together in the Duchy.

said that the footing of

every morning because of love, and it’s because of love that you worry

felt uncomfortable when a passerby stroked

“K-Kiss?”

that mean you’ve never done

jokingly as she hugged a much smaller

last one. The Duke doesn’t really love me.”

That’s not

recall that

front of Ian, saying it

always harbored a straight face.

of doing that? Ian thought he wouldn’t be able

he could. For at

was also in love.

terribly intertwined love.

grabbed his

able to do it

the time when Laritte was afraid of revealing her

prevented her from being taken away after

stopped the carriage and

you

showed a great spirit that time.

not shy in the past?

Ian calmed down as he stroked his fingers through his

feelings for Laritte had

meeting to be held in

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The Exchange Ceremony was a 10-day event that only invited the higher 30 aristocrats from the Empire of Iassa.

distribution of the harvested goods in the

city,

years later, the exchange meeting in May was the second largest event after

exchange event someday! It receives special

a castle in the

a young lady who arrived in the

held, only

other nobles were allowed to enjoy a separate gathering in a hall near the

children continued

did the officials who were in

was time for the

from the

utmost curiosity, while some waited outside the castle.

for a

them, aren’t they?” the

very

bearing the crest of a lion. They have always been famous in society, but even more so these

of the Duke of Reinhardt, who rarely appeared

were eager to see Laritte,

were curious

he changed his mind after his absence in the

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