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.

it edible too?”

“…..”

He frowned.

can’t

***

them, the change of

Foundation Day, which happens in the early spring, will be held soon!

because it took a long

they were about to run out

village to get them, she also bought some clothes for Ian.

days, the mailer came.

delivered without any

her first time to hear someone

polite, but he certainly looked like

a look at the white

there had never been an invitation for

a gourd hinged

a golden symbol that depicted the Iassa

of Reinhardt,

referring to Rose

thought for a

couldn’t stand things

would have erased all the names of ‘Rose Reinhardt’

if Ian’s plan succeeded, it would go back to

before going into the

“Here you go.”

“…..Thank you.”

over the invitation to Ian, who

were filled with sorrow all

she could ask him for the reason before she spits it

“What’s wrong?”

she always used to worry about

had no one

her behavior changing?

was concerned about someone for the

to hide it from

was still able to notice his reactions.

of myself.”

He murmured.

of this villa. What do you think they’re all doing? Did they

“……”

for this f*cking invitation!

straight at

What about

him back inwardly.

he didn’t want

for

didn’t die was enough.

eyes were

it made Ian’s

him in

head

of the differences in their sizes,

up what she had been enduring for

me to

been reliable to

belonged to the

there was a loyal

who did more than what the maids

the fruit tea you asked

“Ah, thank you.”

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