Chapter 15

He knew how much Laritte loved this old villa.

The first floor was always free of dust (The second floor had been abandoned.) The walls were clean too.

Before he came to this house, she had also bought a seedling and raised it well.

Little flowers used to bloom every day on the table where she usually took her meals.

Laritte told him.

But each and every one of them was a lie!

“No, it can’t be like this. I should be the one to do it.”

Ian turned around, clutching the invitation.

Laritte tried to snatch it from behind.

“If you go alone and fail……”

“…..?”

“I can confess to the government that I was the one who invited you.”

She was really stubborn.

He frowned and glanced back at her.

Her face was still calm.

“Or you’ll be executed.”

“I wouldn’t be.”

“Really?”

‘How can you be so sure?’

When she asked again, he hesitated.

She was the last person to know about his whereabouts.

‘What if he actually fails?’

Looking at her calm expression, he felt shivers running down his spine.

Laritte knew Ian as much as he knew her.

In the end, he had no choice but to surrender to her.

Ian strode towards the door leaving her behind. He deliberately raised his voice so that he could be heard clearly.

“All right, if we’re going to attend the banquet, we have to wear formal clothes. How much does a ginseng dress cost? But before that, I’m going to have to sell some wood.”

“…..”

“Of course, you don’t have to help me. It must be hard to cut those items.”

‘I can see you’re already struggling.’

When he didn’t get any response from Laritte, he sighed before he went to search for the ax.

Ian was still standing in front of the porch.

was agonizing for a long

heard a rumbling sound from inside of the villa and

all right! You!”

was lying on a wooden board, opened her eyes

before walking towards the source.

reached a hand towards

together,

“Ah.”

Ian’s help after giving

have to

“Pardon?”

probably still

followed Ian up to the second floor.

floor still remained untreated, covered

Ian went ahead and cleared the cobwebs.

are you looking for?”

It doesn’t smell good

rolled her

go to the attic

other house. The farther they

attic on the ceiling of the

following

that Laritte

picked up a suitable block before putting it in a gap in

destroy the house, do

the ceiling, which obviously didn’t have a gap, rattled

about his

he was a kid, a servant always used to open it for him. It was the

to climb up using the fallen rope ladder as a

expected, it wasn’t that strong.

reached out to get a dusty

is it for?”

my mother’s

clothes, but

from a Dragon’s skin.

also had a

that were highly elastic. It seemed as if it would never be worn out.

to be one of the beautiful dresses made out of a Dragon’s

as a proposal for the marriage. It was

this dress reminded her of many precious memories. That’s why she brought

used to live here with the former Duchess, didn’t

Ian nodded.

Laritte found a pure white dress.

as she took it out. It

‘Beautiful.’

the dress, Ian

late mother, and it

have to go down

his

I like

that trend come back

design itself didn’t feel so different from what Rose used to

anything so beautiful in her life.

Ian stop

“…Is that so?”

the dress suited

silver shoes as if they were made out of silk.

it was as though

she would have been very delighted to see that the dress she treasured so much was given to

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