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…

me Rose.”

it out carefully so that the

“Ah….”

name. That was all. Sorry for overreacting.”

true. She hated

“Laritte” itself had been the one to reel shackles on her feet

the Iassa Empire

were enshrined in the temple. There

unknown fairy named Tochian, who used to love him.

the river, the fairy named Tochian gave birth

a beautiful but poor woman, lived a life

not capable of giving birth

same even after

her with his own hands…..That was what Laritte

the name because she thought it suited

she was useless as she was an illegitimate child. Larrite had always been a burden to the Count,

Laritte faced Ian.

can call

Larrite would be the only

real Rose would be standing next to

aristocrat would never marry

perception that dirty blood would always bring down the

“…..”

did not see Laritte’s pale face.

being silent for a long

He replied.

“….No, thank you.”

“….!”

so much, I wouldn’t

that he was

was not

had reacted

call

wanted to become

fact himself

his gaze from Laritte, who was staring

walked away as if nothing

isn’t ready yet, is it? Then, let me help you

in the Western Sea for years, just

Bartolt was the one who rose to the post of the most talented swordmaster in the Empire as he was presented at the top at the prosecutor’s office

became good at ‘cooking’ fish.

used to it.

because of his wounds, he had to stay near the sea for a few days.

were times when soldiers had to feed

ingredient of food that was available was

Ian, who was the supreme commander, did not

to gather in groups to prepare the ingredients while debating about their skin. This helped in driving away their fatigue.

still remembered the memories of

down the fish on the

thing that he needed to do

process of removing the

would also have been comfortable if it was a sword. He began to cut more

had very little experience in cooking.

the early morning and even when she tried to do something with

of the recipes in the book and memorized them. At least,

bending his arm to adjust

added to it, he quickly separated out the lean meat of

down the

long as the

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