Chapter 85

“Who?” Irene frowned. Neither she nor any of the employees had seen him recently.

“He was there.”

“What? Madam, are you feeling sick? I heard that people recover their energy for a while before they die. No! No way!” Laritte had to calm her down again.

“No, no. I’m fine. Hmm, I’ll go for a walk. I’m bored, so I want to breathe fresh air.”

“It’s snowing outside. It’s going to be very cold!”

“I’ve been upstairs all the time and the fireplace smells bad,” with that, she walked out. The landscape was covered in pure white snow. “It’s really cold.” Irene had hurriedly wrapped a shawl around her shoulders, but she was cold to the bone.

She took ten steps from the annex and looked around. There was nothing but clear footprints of her passing.

“Ian?”

Her breath turned into smoke as she spoke. The land was so quiet that it felt empty. It was winter, and due to the plague, no one was seen on the trails and in the training grounds. Leaving the annex behind, she hovered near the mansion.

Employees who were not affected were gathering under the torches to warm themselves. In fact, they weren’t very good either. Their family members or even those who were like family to them were being treated in the annex, so they took turns in nursing and guarding the place.

“We’re running out of food and herbs. We’ll have to go to a distant city and load up a wagon. Anyone volunteer?” It was time for the knights with the remaining energy to volunteer. One of them, who was helplessly eating bread, found Laritte through the window.

“Madam! You’re all right!” The knight opened the window with both hands. Holding back her cough and covering her mouth, Laritte stepped back.

“It seems I am fine now, but don’t come near me. I don’t even know if I am completely healed. But do you know where Ian is?”

“Captain? Has he returned from the Capital? If he were here, we wouldn’t have missed him……”

No one had seen Ian. Where the hell was he?

also saw the small stream running through the

call you by your name? If that’s the case, you should have a nice name. Actually, Ian is a very boring name.”

it wrongly. I forgot. If I had to

“Cough, cough!”

the more her cheeks froze in the cold air and became

“Iaaaaaaaaaan!”

numb, it was difficult for her

Thud!

snow. “Oh, cold,” the snow on her eyes and nose fell to the ground as she raised her head. But there was a pair

of her,

Laritte, but he had no intention of appearing in

barely recovered, but you’re wandering around for so long!’ However, he couldn’t voice out his anger. ‘Maybe

simple coincidence, he mistakenly thought it was his fault. He silently brushed

calm when she asked, “Ian, since when have you been here?”

“…..”

who nursed me

“…..”

want to talk until the end. Laritte rolled her

“Stupid.”

“…..”

a monotonous voice. “Have you

“…..”

you really have an eye on His Majesty? I heard from

his eyes, which did not even meet her gaze once. She had a lot to

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