When The Count’s Illegitimate Daughter Gets Married

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 not be caught by the

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

aroma of flowers swept past his

somewhere in the distance, he could hear the faint echo of the

by an old

Selena’s illness grew worse, when the former Ducal couple lived

his mother, said that the footing of

opens your bedroom every morning because of love, and it’s because of love that you worry about your mother’s

felt uncomfortable when a

“K-Kiss?”

that mean you’ve never done it,

jokingly as she hugged

take back the last one. The Duke doesn’t

That’s not

could clearly recall that

in front of Ian, saying it

always harbored a

Ian thought he wouldn’t

he could. For at least one person.

also

intertwined

grabbed his chin.

He wouldn’t be able to do it even if he

when Laritte was afraid

her from being taken away after she was detained at Rose’s command.

had stopped the carriage and shouted proudly

you going without your husband!

great spirit that

shy in the

Ian calmed down as he stroked

acknowledging his feelings for Laritte had

held in

the further distribution of the harvested goods in the first half of the year into several village units.

spread to the capital city, foreign figures were also invited.

in May was the second largest event after the founding anniversary.

wish to attend the exchange event someday! It receives special guests.”

taking a walk inside a castle in

arrived in the capital

party was generally held, only 30 aristocrats, their companies, and foreigners were

enjoy a separate gathering in a hall near

of the grand meeting, the children continued their stroll around the

nobles stared at only one place. As did the officials who were in charge of managing the castle.

for the real guests to

know a lot from a simple hello from the guests. Such as if the person is important,

outside their wagons with the utmost curiosity, while

waiting for a carriage to arrive.

the young lady whispered to her friend.

was very

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

family of the Duke of Reinhardt, who rarely

see Laritte, who was known to be

curious to see Ian’s

mind after his absence in the exchange for three