When The Count’s Illegitimate Daughter Gets Married

Chapter 88

Chapter 88

The Duke’s mansion was completely free from the plague. The fact that no one died was due to the consistency of the treatment of the employees, and the help and support received from the Duke and the Duchess.

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With that, the plague gradually disappeared from the Duchy. The people of the streets said it was all because of the Ducal couple, and they drank and sang excitedly to their names. Every bar, even the small ones, in the region was filled with this excitement.

It was the bar near the main street leading to the Duke’s mansion. A bushy man who had survived the plague a few days ago held up his beer mug. “drinks are on me today, people!” The man said, ringing the golden bell. Those who were holding food or alcohol whistled and cheered.

“That’s great!”

“Then we should have more alcohol. Bring me another large mug of pale ale!”

Among the guests was a thin, small middle-aged woman. A cloth was wrapped around her head so that not a single portion of her hair could be seen. Her name was Olivia. The man smiled slightly at Olivia, ‘it’s the first time you’ve come to the Duchy, so consider yourself lucky.’ Then he proceeded to raise a toast, “for the Duke and the Duchess!”

Those with free food and drinks responded with joy.

“Cheers!”

“For Duke Ian Reinhardt and Duchess Laritte Reinhardt!”

“Cheers!”

Olivia stopped, “……Laritte?” So there was someone other than her who gave that d*mn name to their child? Laritte was the name of a Goddess who was born of lowliness and deceit. No ordinary person would ever use such a name. Giggled, she thought, ‘of course, dear Duchess Laritte Reinhardt would have a very different life than my child!’

Eventually, she got drunk and it felt good. Though she was staggering, she began a song. Others followed her and began to sing. Someone even created a hymn about the Duchess on the spot.

returned to the Duchy a year ago, yes–,” the song was a bizarre song without a note or a beat. Those who were already intoxicated responded by pounding the table with spoons or shoes. “There was a small girl

“Hahahaha!”

was shocked. Oh! She was a love child? But the silver-haired

been listening to the song, was startled when she heard the

“What? What’s wrong?”

was small and old, she looked intimidating. “What

do you

describe the color of

an outsider who doesn’t care about the world?” Olivia stood still for a while, and then she suddenly clenched her

God. It can’t be,” she muttered softly and walked out of

Olivia’s last words. The people quickly forgot about the commotion and resumed their entertainment. “Royal

shone in the place

is the 30th day since we started dating. The next stage would be where we start hugging,” Ian and Laritte sat in the study, facing each other. After holding hands thirty times, they were moving on to the next level. Laritte stretched out her arms toward him, a gesture

Ian was very hesitant. First of all, it was bizarre to set a date here. But he was also waiting for this day to arrive. ‘Calm down, Ian Reinhardt. You’ve kissed her

his stability, wishing that Laritte would not know his inner feelings. But he couldn’t concentrate because of Laritte, who was staring at him. “What are you

jacket that is

a jacket

getting up to search for the book of dating advice. She didn’t think she ever saw such a word there. But Ian canceled his own stupid remark, “no, no, you’ve got work to do, so you can do it like this.” She sat down,

up the courage to hug Laritte with open arms. “Madam! Your Highness,” Alice knocked on the door of

bumped his head against the

my gosh, are you

he yelled out at the door, “what’s

door. She had some disturbing news. “You have a guest,

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