Chapter 14

The incense chamber of Larrite and the Duke’s villa

Fortunately, since the man from the government came, no one looked for the villa.

The winter days passed as the snow piled up, melted, and disappeared again.

Ian’s body also showed signs of improvement and he was almost recovered…..

—Meooowww

One morning, Ian heard a cat crying outside the door.

Ian opened the door and stepped on the squeaky floorboard while rubbing his eyes.

“Butter, you’re here already? Your mother is still sleeping.”

The cat’s full name was Lavingenis von Alexandria Anges.

‘Butterfly’ for convenience.

[T/N: Ornithoptera Alexandrae is a species of Butterfly]

It was only her who had a special meaning to her name.

Laritte herself had said, “Let her visit here for some food, and let’s give her a name.”

Ian took out a fish, which he had caught a few days ago, and returned to the door.

“Meow.”

A long furry cat with blue sparkling eyes, looked at Ian as if she was making a smiling face.

“Yes, yes. Here’s your meal..….”

Ian stopped.

The green ground was spread out before his eyes.

There were times when the cold got milder, but it was the first time that there was a sign of life.

Spring had finally begun.

Laritte, who woke up from their conversation, appeared in the living room.

“Butter, you’re here! It’s been three days since the last time you visited us.”

“Do you feel more independent these days? Is that why you can live alone?”

Butterfly took a few steps towards Larrite gracefully but stopped before her.

As usual, cats were cats. They don’t easily trust people even though they have been taken care of.

“By the way, did you take a look outside? There are sprouts.”

“Wow…..”

After the chilly cold weather, there was finally a fragrance of the spring.

Spotting a yellow flower through the green grass, Ian walked towards it.

He picked up the small flower and held it out to Larrite.

He wanted her to smell its faint sweet scent.

But when Laritte couldn’t understand him, she sarcastically asked.

edible too?”

“…..”

He frowned.

you can’t eat it.’

***

the change

in the early spring,

usually distributed months before the event because it took a long time for the

were about to run out

went to the village to get them, she also

a few days, the mailer

delivered without any problems. You can

was her first time to

polite, but he certainly looked like

signing, Laritte took a look at the white

had never been an invitation

gourd

that depicted

of Reinhardt,

‘Duchess of Reinhardt’ referring to Rose

for

couldn’t stand

the names of ‘Rose Reinhardt’ and changed them

plan succeeded, it would go back

closed the door before going into the

“Here you go.”

“…..Thank you.”

the invitation to Ian, who was hiding

his eyes were filled with sorrow all

if she could ask him for the reason before she spits it out herself.

“What’s wrong?”

used to worry about herself.

had no one to care for.

her behavior changing?

concerned about someone for the

his face to hide

height difference, she was still able to

of

He murmured.

are a lot of people with whom I have no connection, especially with employees of this

“……”

was just….waiting for this f*cking invitation!

looked straight at

What about

asked him

he didn’t want to talk about

it was normal for him

didn’t die was enough.

were

Ian’s

hugged him in agony.

head touch his chest.

the differences in their sizes, Laritte’s arms

been enduring for a long time.

to the Imperial

to such a small,

to the household of the Duke.

there was a loyal margin….

the woman who did more than what the

fruit tea you

“Ah, thank you.”

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