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….”

 

same after

 

shut

 

joy did not last for long. Soon, both of them went silent

 

branch to Laritte that was holding the

 

brought this

 

you don’t have to

 

“….Achoo!”

 

“Maybe I should have…”

 

her furry coat and covered Ian’s

 

make her be at

 

him

 

go back quickly. If you catch a

 

her face because

 

the one that was holding the bucket before, as she led

 

“Hey, I’m….I’m all right…..”

 

you to come in the first place. I am

 

brought him home and made him sit

 

up at him, Laritte

 

source of food….let’s

 

think that’s a

 

I might do something wrong. It’s my first time cooking fish. I don’t know if it will suit your taste,

 

worried because she only

 

ticklish feeling in

 

offensive in her words. They were still addressing each other as ‘you’ instead of

 

for her to change the

 

“Hey.”

 

Ian called Larrite.

 

wiping away her tears that she got from laughing, shook her head and motioned

 

“Yes.”

 

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

 

face, that was just smiling, suddenly

 

Ian from finishing his

 

“What was that, Ro…..”

 

Rose.

 

trying to

 

“No.”

 

“….Pardon?”

 

She stumbled backwards.

 

a natural

 

been desperately trying to avoid that name

 

and stepped

 

 

the carpet to

 

to balance Laritte, making

 

“Ah!”

 

“Are you all right?!”

 

“Don’t come near me!”

 

shrill cry cut through the

 

Laritte’s hands were trembling.

 

‘Rose, Rose, Rose!’

 

all you

 

going

 

breakfast…..so take

 

up but did not make eye contact with

 

how the atmosphere changed so

 

“I’m cooking this time…..”

 

don’t you

 

‘Please.’

 

‘Don’t come near me.’

 

on her distorted

 

who was

 

calm down. We

 

answer

 

alone, pressed his fingers hard on

 

no way to know what mistake he had

 

to be familiar

 

Laritte’s expression to make such

 

 

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