Chapter 14

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Naturally, everyone was dumbfounded.

My father took me out of the room.

I glanced at my father.

'Do you accept it like that?'

Is creativity good? Is self-esteem like Taesan?

I don't know, but my grandfather would be very divided.

"I told you to pack your bags in your room. Go and see if you have anything to bring."

I quietly nodded my head.

'It's good for both left and right!'

What kind of cake is this?

In nature, sometimes when grandfather was away, uncles, uncles, and aunts came to replace him.

At that time, there is no one to help me no matter what happens.

So my father's jurisdiction would be much safer.

I was walking down the hallway with my father.

A group of people walked by from the opposite side.

"Isn't that Daymond?"

A man walking in front of the vassals spoke to his father.

light brown hair.

Green eyes like the green of midsummer.

friendly impression.

As soon as I saw him, I knew who he was.

'Grimie Astra.'

He was my grandfather's eldest son.

"Are you leaving now?"

At that time, the uncle approached me with a friendly face and asked.

He was a kind and friendly person, not like the eldest son of Astra, who was like a den of wild beasts.

"Yes. What is your brother doing?"

When his father spoke, the uncle rubbed his forehead with a troubled expression.

"I'm always here to be rebuked for the same thing."

"Are you still sanctifying me to get married?"

"what... ... ."

At that, the uncle smiled awkwardly, haha.

"Most of my younger brothers have started families, but since I am the eldest son, everyone seems to be worried."

"Would you like to look after the eldest son's grandchildren with so many grandchildren?"

"You talk a lot more than your father. Oh, he's my nephew."

Grimmie, the uncle bent his knees and met his gaze.

"nice to meet. Well, the name is... ... Was it Erilot?"

I nodded my head slightly.

The uncle's eyes softened in the grim.

"As an uncle, I couldn't even take care of him properly."

"... ... ."

"See you often now."

Uncle Grimmie originally lived in the zodiac.

Like beans sprouting in a drought, when I came to the manor, I was so busy listening to the marriage procession like this.

I wouldn't have been distracted by other things.

It was almost impossible for him to take care of me like that.

My grandfather gently grabbed my hand and shook it.

Then, other vassals urged him.

"The Duke will be waiting for you."

"Ah... ... . is it so. let's go."

Uncle Grimmie greeted my father and me, and headed to my grandfather's room with the vassals.

The worried voices of the vassals were heard.

"If you don't start a family forever, you will be pushed out of the struggle for succession."

"Did Master Daymond also see children?"

Everyone seemed to be worried that he, the eldest son, had no children. However... ... .

'There is a child growing up somewhere that the uncle does not know.'

The daughter left behind by her uncle's dead first love.

'Dahlia', the main character of <I Was Possessed but Was the Granddaughter of Darkness>.

Haha, I smiled awkwardly and glanced at the uncle as he entered my grandfather's study.

"Erilot."

I heard my father's voice next to me.

I glanced at him, startled.

"I'm going to my room."

"Yes."

I nodded and headed for the room.

In the room, the maids were packing their belongings and weeping.

"Oh, my lady."

"Now, if the lady leaves, the place of work will change again! Oh my, oh my!"

"It was nice to have the lady, but it was cute! To go back to that dreadful tower of wisdom!"

"Gosh!"

... ... There's a reason the maids were kind to me from the start.

The Tower of Wisdom, where the third generation was educated, was the most difficult place to work in the Duke Castle.

The characters have to be so violent.

Plus, Hilda and Greta are a little farther apart... ... No, it would have been more difficult to work with being naive.

'I liked them because they were good people.'

I sneakily avoided the crying maids and grabbed my bag.

'I'll have to get some jewelry.'

As I was carrying the bag of jewels my grandfather gave me in return, the maids sniffed the bag.

"Are you going now?"

"Yes."

I was excited, but the maids looked so sad that I couldn't express it.

After packing up, I went out to the nature with the maids.

The carriage to pick me up had arrived in advance.

Just as I was approaching the carriage, someone ran over.

"miss!"

"It's Conrad."

"You must be safe and at peace. Until we meet again, don't get sick anywhere... ... . I hope to see you again in peace, please, please... ... . How could I have been away from her for such a long time... ... ."

Konrad put his forehead on the back of my hand and said, "Heh heh." moaned

It looked very desperate.

The maids also wiped their tears on their handkerchiefs.

'It's only been two months, isn't it?'

If someone I don't know sees me, they'll think I'm going to immigrate.

After the break, I'll come back to the castle.

'You twisted it too well.'

I said, "Ugh." said.

"Conrad, goodbye."

"Yes, I do not worry and please rest in peace... ... ."

While Conrad spoke to me with his dim eyes, Enzo, who approached in the carriage, shouted.

"Is this all Jim? Do you have anything else to move?"

"Huh!"

I answered and ran to the buckwheat.

Enzo, who loaded the luggage, picked me up and put me in the wagon.

After waiting patiently, my father came after a few minutes.

"Abami."

"Have you left anything?"

"Yes."

the father shouted

"It starts with the jurisdiction."

Thump, Thump, Thump!

The footsteps of the soldiers resounded.

Soon the wagon began to move.



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Arriving at Daymond's jurisdiction, I said, "Wow!" shouted

Father's jurisdiction was nice.

It wasn't very developed because it was the furthest from Gonggongseong, but rather, it had a quiet taste.

Jurisdiction seemed to have moved the historic site as it was.

I grabbed my father's pants and entered the castle.

From the front, officials carrying documents like a mountain were crowded together, and from both sides, employees were lined up.

"We will reduce returns."

"We will reduce returns."

As soon as the greetings were finished, a woman in a red dress from the center stepped forward.

"Oh my God, Daymond. how long has this been Maybe I got hurt on the battlefield, so I... ... , Jeon... ... ."

The woman covered her mouth with a handkerchief and looked at her father with twinkling eyes.

'Who is it?'

He must have been in his early or mid 30's.

The clothes are not a conquest of the employee, but an ordinary dress.

Enzo introduced the woman.

"This is Mrs. Rachel. Butler."

"AHA."

I nodded my head.

'This is Mrs. Rachel, who took care of the jurisdictional castle while her father was away.'

Usually, when the owner is away, the spouse will rule the castle.

However, since the father does not have a wife, the butler, Mrs. Rachel, took over the role.

Mrs. Rachel smiled at me.

"Nice to meet you, miss."

"No."

"Mom, you are lovely."

Rachel chuckled once, and immediately turned her gaze to her father.

"I'll take your coat."

"done."

My father, who refused without even looking at me, turned his gaze to me.

"Erilot, guide me to your room... ... ."

The moment he said that, his gaze poured down like a tide.

The employees holding papers like a mountain were looking at their father with gloomy eyes.

How desperate the light was, I could see it all.

'In five years, things will pile up like crazy.'

Even if other people have done it for you, there must be something that needs to be approved by the owner.

"Erirot, let's go alone!"

At that moment, the faces of the officials brightened.

the father said

"Still, I-"

"Go alone!"

"But—"

"Go alone! (I can go alone!)"

"... ... ."

My father was silent, and the officials I wanted at this time flocked to him.

"The wall is broken, and there is no money to build it... ... !"

"I'm a rag because my arms are old, but the money... ... !"

"There was a forest fire in this village, and there was no subsidy that I could give... ... !"

My father was dragged away by officials who cried bitterly.

Mrs. Rachel looked at it and laughed.

"I'm going to bring tea and snacks to the conference room."

"I mean, the lady... ... ."

At the servant's words, Mrs. Rachel turned her gaze to me. Then, seeing Enzo standing still, he smiled broadly.

"Of course, I have to take you to my room myself. Let's go, girl."

I followed Mrs. Rachel up to the second floor.

"I appreciate the stairs leading to the lady's room. Uh-, the room is over there... ... ."

Mrs. Rachel, who was briefly explaining, glanced at me.

"I, miss."

"Huh."

"Are there any rumors about women in the general?"

"... ... ?"

"I know what your mother is talking about. I spent one night on the battlefield, and I accidentally had a child... ... . Aside from that, do you have any other women's stories?"

what is this guy

Are you just saying these things to your child?

If I had been a normal kid, I would have been incredibly shocked.

Mrs. Rachel clasped her arms and leaned slightly towards me.

It was not the attitude towards the owner's children.

"Why are women clinging to the general, or the old men of the duke's castle telling them to get married? do you know?"

"... ... no."

Mrs. Rachel shrugged.

"It doesn't help."

After muttering like that, he pointed to a certain room with his fingertips.

"The room is over there. then."

With that, Mrs. Rachel went down the stairs.

Having only seen very polite people in the Duke's Castle, I was shocked.

There was no such person in the 12th tower.

'I've never seen a child, so I'm guessing you don't know anything when you're 3 years old.'

But the kids are surprisingly agile and smart.

He used to remember who was ignoring him and what he had said to him.

'Let's go to the room first.'

I went into the room that Mrs. Rachel pointed to.

"Wow... ... ."

In the Duke Castle, the guest room was remodeled and used in a hurry, so the room itself was small.

However, the room of the Daymond jurisdiction was very, very large.

Bath, toilet, bedroom, dressing room, drawing room. And even though it's small, it's a library.

Soft colored wallpaper.

Unlike the colorful furniture in the peacock castle, the furniture in warm colors.

A fluffy carpet with a cute pattern.

There was a very, very large window, and I could see a lot of trees.

'It looks like a room from a fairy tale!'

In fact, since I was Hye-Min Yoo, I have admired such interiors, so I really liked the room.

'Who told me to decorate a room like this?'

I don't think Rachel would have prepared it herself.

It didn't seem like the officials who cried out that they didn't have money were prepared.

'then... ... father?'

As I experienced it, my father seemed to have a kind personality, contrary to the rumors.

I jumped into bed.

'It's soft... ... . Whoa, good.'

I had a bit of a headache from motion sickness coming in a carriage, but there was no heaven when I was lying down.



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I stayed in the room until evening, and when it was time to eat, I went down to the dining room.

There was Rachel serving dinner with her father in the restaurant.

My father saw me and said

"Do you like the room?"

"Joy!"

"okay."

"It's bittersweet."

"With nothing."

Rachel laughed and poured water into her father's glass.

"The general took care of it, and of course you will like it."

Rachel's gaze on her father was very sticky.

It's a luxurious dress you'd only see at a party, probably because you've just changed your clothes.

The butler's clothes are not specifically designated to differentiate him from other butlers.

Although she is usually well-dressed, her dress was too flashy.

'You're a good father.'

Like you asked me before.

Haha, my father is still very young at twenty-nine.

Handsome and how handsome he was, he was by far the best in Astra, which boasts a gorgeous appearance.

Besides, he's the duke's son, and he's the best martial artist on the continent.

'I don't even think I'll be liked.'

Either way, I focused on eating.

My favorite meatball pasta was on the menu.

As I sucked in the hororok noodles, Rachel tapped, tapped, tapped my lips with a handkerchief.

"Oh, my lady, you should learn how to eat again."

My father, who was looking at the documents while eating, turned his gaze to me.

Rachel put a hand on one of her cheeks and sighed.

"This is what my mother usually teaches... ... ."

Then he glances at his father.

'What does this lady say?'

I can't eat like an adult because my muscles aren't fully developed yet, but I ate a 'noble meal' in my own way.

The etiquette was the most praised field in the 12th tower.

"It's okay, miss. With me, I can help in many ways."

"... ... ."

"I, General. As for the young lady's eating manner education... ... Why don't we eat together for a while... ... ?"

Having said that, Mrs. Rachel blinked her eyes wide.

'Eh?'

Then my father wouldn't be bothered.

It doesn't matter what Rachel does, but it doesn't have to be that my father bothers me.

I said quickly.

"Nevermind!"

As I spoke, my father and Rachel looked at me.

"I fell in love with Sam Sammi. (I learn from my teacher.)"

It meant that if I went to receive an education as a duke, I would learn.

The corners of Rachel's lips trembled.

"Before that, it's good to get used to it a little bit before going. Words will come out among the immediate family... ... ."

"If you take care of Ambami, it's fine. (Your father can teach you.)"

"You are busy, General. If you are thinking of your father, would you entrust this work to me?"

It was as if he was teaching a child who was acting nonsense.

Then he took my hand as if to comfort him,

'Ugh!'

-My hand hurt from holding it so tightly.

It seemed to mean not to say anything more.

Aku menghela nafas dalam hati.

'Betulkah.'

Aku bertahan dengan Rachel sepanjang hari.

Mengabaikanku saat ayahku tidak ada.

Itu juga digunakan untuk kebaikan dengan menebasku.

"Tapi aku tidak tahan dengan kekerasan."

"Pindah rumah? (aneh?)"

Aku sengaja memiringkan kepalaku. Kemudian ayah saya dan para pelayan yang melayani saya melihat saya.

"Abami sibuk, jadi mengapa kamu ingin berselingkuh dengan Lecce Abami? (Ayahmu sibuk, jadi mengapa Rachel ingin makan bersamanya?)"

"itu... ... ."

Rachel bingung, tidak tahu bagaimana berbicara secara logis.

Saya tidak melewatkan celah dan bertepuk tangan! memukul

"Ah, Lecce Avami, kamu bercanda! (Oh, Rachel menyukaimu!)"

Biasanya mereka tahu ini, tetapi mereka tidak membicarakannya.

Wajah Rachel memerah.

Dan ayahku.......

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