When The Count’s Illegitimate Daughter Gets Married

Chapter 13

In the meantime, Ian, who had a wound, jumped lightly through the window and came inside.

The villa was quiet again.

Just like when they used to spend their time in silence before.

But, there was no silence as deafening as this time.

“…..”

“…..”

Biting her lips, Larrite wondered how she could get out of this embarrassing situation.

Even if it has been a while since they started to live together, Ian could notice such a small change in her expression.

Somehow, he spoke in order to break the silence.

“You….don’t seem to like cats.”

“…No, actually I like them…”

It became even more awkward.

“Oh, so you like cats.”

“Yeah.”

“Was there a cat passing by? I didn’t see it.”

“Sometimes, it does…”

Their conversation was meaningless.

Laritte decided to put the knife back to its original place.

The blade strangely made a grinding sound as she put it back on the storage rack with no expression on her face.

Krrr

‘Oh, come on.’

She could feel the gaze of Ian from behind her. Turning her head, she peeked, clutching the kitchen counter.

Ian quickly turned his face away from her to avoid getting caught…

But, Larrite was sure that he was looking at her.

“…..”

“…..”

Both of them tried to break the silence but failed every time.

‘Come to think of it, there was something I couldn’t say to him when someone suddenly knocked on the door. The name.’

She thought, feeling chills all over her spine.

“…You know.”

Ian, who was staring at the wall, turned his head towards her in an instant.

Larrite tried to say nothing but…

call me

carefully so

“Ah….”

That was

it was true. She hated

itself had been the one to reel shackles on her feet all her

the Iassa Empire through many

were enshrined in the temple. There was Toban, the God

an unknown fairy named Tochian, who used to

day, when Toban left after washing himself in the river, the fairy named Tochian gave birth to a child named Larrite.

lived a life of promiscuity,

means she (not the FL) was not capable

the same even after

with his own hands…..That was what Laritte heard about the

because she thought it

was useless as she was an illegitimate child. Larrite had always been a burden to the Count, which is why he always wanted to starve her

Laritte faced Ian.

now, you can call me Rose.’

the only silver rose in this hive.

Rose would

normal aristocrat would never marry an illegitimate

the perception that dirty blood would always

“…..”

that Ian did not see Laritte’s

after being silent for

He replied.

“….No, thank you.”

“….!”

hate the name so much, I wouldn’t be stubborn.”

expression showed that

was not

had reacted instinctively.

not to call

become more familiar

fact himself yet. Not until

who was

if nothing had happened.

ready yet, is it? Then, let me help you with the fish that I brought

who fought in the Western Sea for years, just for the sake of the people of the Empire.

swordmaster in the Empire as he was presented

became good at

was used to it.

not return to the mainland because of his wounds, he had to stay

soldiers had to feed themselves when the cook was

main ingredient of food that was available

supreme commander, did not have to

while debating about their skin. This helped in driving away their fatigue.

the memories of that time.

put down the fish

he needed to do

a process of removing the fat and bones

which Larrite had taken out earlier. He would also have been comfortable if it was a sword.

very

and even when she tried to do something with the ingredients, she was easily caught

instead, she read most of the recipes in the book and memorized them. At least, she got the chance to use it at

on the other hand, was easily bending his arm to adjust

experience added to it, he quickly separated out the lean meat of the fish after descaling

down

not wait long as the sun was