When The Count’s Illegitimate Daughter Gets Married

Chapter 11

Chapter 11

 

In order to hold it steady, he stitched the fish to a small branch.

 

In the meantime, the bucket was overflowing with water.

 

Laritte caught the bucket before it got drifted away with the current of the lake.

 

“Wait.”

 

“Now I will hold it.”

 

‘That is ridiculous!’

 

Laritte tried to run back the way she came from with the bucket in her hands.

 

So that it would be impossible for him to catch up to her.

 

 

But soon Ian, who was able to catch up to her, grabbed the handle of the bucket.

 

“I already told you before, so it would be fair if you let me.”

 

“You surely have the ability to brazen up nonsense. Can’t you see the bucket is full to its brim?”

 

 

He was holding the bucket’s handle with one of his hands. Laritte shifted her eyes to look at his other hand, noticing that it was wriggling.

 

It held the fish stitched on a branch.

 

‘He is driving me crazy.’

 

Eventually, Laritte bursted into a huge laughter.

 

But this caused her to loosen her grip on the handle.

 

Laritte almost lost her strength, laughing at the sight while the handle broke away from the bucket.

 

And Ian was still holding it……

 

Suddenly, the bucket flew towards him, spatting out all the water on his face.

 

It was the freezing cold water.

 

Water dripped down his cheeks.

 

But it was Laritte’s face that changed its color, turning pale instantly.

 

Shocked, she stopped herself.

 

It was when Ian sneezed that she came to her senses.

 

While Ian was wiping away the water that flowed down to his solid chest, Laritte brought some hot tea.

 

 

His appearance of putting her coat on his shoulder like a blanket seemed pathetic in the light of the fire.

 

Larrite handed him the cup, bending her knee to sit down next to him.

 

“….I really feel very sorry.”

 

“It’s okay……Achoo!”

 

Even Laritte, who had to grow up without expressing her feelings, frowned at her own foolishness.

 

That stammering excuse gave her a frank feeling.

 

“That…..fish was so funny.”

 

The fish was still on his hand, with its eyes opened.

 

Suddenly Ian, who was staring at the fish, started laughing.

 

“Haha!”

 

“Don’t laugh….now….”

 

after

 

Ian shut

 

the joy did not last for long. Soon, both of

 

branch to

 

this

 

don’t have

 

“….Achoo!”

 

“Maybe I should have…”

 

her furry

 

to open his mouth to make her be at

 

breeze poked him harder in

 

back quickly. If you catch a cold,

 

not see her face because of the

 

the one that was holding the

 

“Hey, I’m….I’m all right…..”

 

chattering. I shouldn’t have allowed you to come in the first place. I

 

and made him sit on the chair in front

 

at

 

source of food….let’s stick to the current

 

think that’s

 

first time cooking fish. I

 

she only

 

a ticklish

 

offensive in her words. They were still addressing each other

 

be time for

 

“Hey.”

 

Ian called Larrite.

 

that she got from laughing, shook her head and motioned to

 

“Yes.”

 

met. Why don’t we call ourselves by our real names when we are

 

that was just smiling, suddenly

 

kept Ian from finishing his

 

“What was that, Ro…..”

 

Rose.

 

him from trying

 

“No.”

 

“….Pardon?”

 

She stumbled backwards.

 

was a natural reaction

 

trying to

 

and

 

 

time for the carpet

 

unable to balance Laritte, making

 

“Ah!”

 

“Are you all right?!”

 

“Don’t come near me!”

 

cry cut through the

 

Laritte’s hands were trembling.

 

‘Rose, Rose, Rose!’

 

all you had

 

you going to haunt Laritte’s

 

make breakfast…..so take

 

but did not make eye contact with

 

how

 

“I’m cooking this time…..”

 

Why don’t you

 

‘Please.’

 

‘Don’t come near me.’

 

was written on

 

at Laritte, who was now walking towards

 

there when you calm down. We

 

no answer came

 

who was left alone, pressed

 

know what mistake he had

 

to be familiar

 

took Laritte’s expression to make such

 

 

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