Keira glanced around. Here on this street, no matter how low they whispered, the people around them would hear it.
Keira: âIâll just say hello to my grandfather for a moment.â
âSee you later.â
Since it was a meeting between a grandfather and his granddaughter, no one seemed to find it strange.
And so Keira and the Marquis walked to a deserted area. Naturally, they dismissed the servants and knights.
After walking along the lakeshore in silence, the Marquis finally spoke.
Marquis: âWas it at Marchioness Francoisâ banquet? You said it the last time we met. Please provide a hiding place in case something goes wrong.â
ââŚâ
Marquis: âI was really puzzled. According to my investigation, nothing happened that would have prompted you to look for a hideout. However, I did it because it was your request. I thought it might be the common anxiety of young ladies.â
He suddenly stopped and looked straight at Keira.
Marquis: âDid you know what Weinberg was going to do?â
Keira: âBefore that, please answer my question first. Was Rowena Weinberg infertile?â
Marquis: âYouâŚâ
Keira: âI wonât answer until you tell me first.â
Simon frowned. Keira wasnât sure whether he was despondent or angry.
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Marquis: âYes, that woman wasnât infertile! She was perfectly capable of having a child, and she actually did!â
She had a child? Keira froze.
Keira: âThen, Rowena Weinberg didnât die of an illness, did she?â
Marquis: âYouâre quick to catch on. Thatâs right, I did it. At the time of the divorce, that woman was already pregnant! But it seemed like she didnât know either. I knew it too late, too.â
Keira: âSo thatâs why you had her silenced.â
Marquis: â⌠thatâs right. I killed her.â
His voice trembled. The Marquis was a cold-blooded man who rarely shed tears, but he could not have been happy to reveal his filthy sins in front of his grandchild.
She could understand his desire to hide his ugly side to some extent, but Keira had to ask.
Keira: âWhy⌠Why would you do that?!â
Marquis: âBecause theyâre our enemies!â
Keira: âGrandfather!â
Marquis: âYou can say that because you didnât know the situation at the time! There were only two optionsâ kill or die! She was an enemy, so I removed her. Thatâs it.â
ââŚâ
Keira was neither naive nor immature enough to accuse him that what he did was wrong. After all, the two families had been at odds for a long time.
Either kill or be killed.
He would have had no choice but to choose the latter.
Keira sighed and said.
Keira: â⌠Grandfatherâs decision was definitely wrong. But I donât want to divide the family by condemning past mistakes.â
Simon Edinburgh clearly understood the meaning behind her words.
Marquis: ââŚThank you for understanding, Keira.â
Keira: âBecause weâre on the same boat. I donât want to destroy myself in the face of a storm.â
Seemingly nervous, the Marquis added.
Marquis: âDonât tell Zeke.â
Keira: âYes, of course.â
It was fortunate that at least he was aware that what he did was a dishonorable act he wouldnât want to show his only grandson.
Keira: âIs there a possibility that the child Rowena was pregnant with was Cosette?â
Marquis: âNo, not at all. Rowena Weinberg tried to give birth in the mountains during the chase, but she was already dead when we found her.â
She, a pregnant woman, was chased by assassins for a long time and had given birth in the cold mountain on her own, without a single person to help her, so she could not have been safe.
Keira mourned her tragic death.
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Keira: âAnd the child?â
Marquis: âIn her stomach. It was a boy. And dead.â
Thinking of the situation made Keira dizzy.
A pregnant woman collapsed in a sparsely populated mountainous area, the clothes and dirt floor stained with blood, a dead fetus, and pursuers cutting her belly.
She gripped her forehead.
Keira: âThen thereâs no chance that Cosette is Rowenaâs child, right?â
Marquis: âYes, Iâm sure.â
Keira: âDid her brother, the current Count Weinberg, know that she was pregnant?â
Marquis: âI thought Rowena had cut ties with her family⌠but now that the situation has come to this, we canât rule out the possibility that she contacted them. But Keira, I know one thing for sure. Your mother would never betray her husband.â
The Marquis sounded desperate.
Marquis: âMy daughter is the one I know best. She would never do something like that! Trust your mother, Keira.â
Keira: âI believe you.â
Marquis: âY-you do?â
Keira: âYes. If I donât trust my mother, who else will? Thatâs what I told Zeke, so you donât have to worry about that.â
Then a hint of relief drifted across the old manâs face. At the end of the day, he was still a father, and it was probably unbearable for him to see his daughter accused of infidelity.
Keira was lost in thought again.
âIf he introduced Cosette as Rowenaâs child, he might have known about her pregnancy⌠No, it was probably just the surest way he could punish Grandfather while restoring his sisterâs honor.â
The more she thought about it, the more confused she got.
It was too complicated.
Her grandfatherâs revelation awakened the increasingly complex theories.
Marquis: âNow tell me the secret youâre hiding. Did you foresee the same situation today?â
Keira hesitated for a moment before answering.
Keira: âYes.â
Marquis: âHow? Did you know of Cosetteâs existence in advance? Then why didnât you tell me?â
Keira: âI wasnât sure⌠I had a prophetic dream. It was around the time I contacted you.â
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He was well aware of his only granddaughterâs personality. It seemed unbelievable that Keira had taken action because of something as uncertain as a premonition.
Marquis: âReally? A prophetic dream, thatâs all?â
Keira: âYes, and as a result, Cosette appeared like a dream. Maybe the goddess came to warn me.â
Was it so inconceivable to have a premonition like that in a world where prophecies existed?
The Marquis looked at Keiraâs expression and sighed deeply.
Marquis: âAlright, letâs say thatâs the case. Are things progressing according to your dream?â
She was about to answer but stopped. Ludwigâs unusual behavior came to mind.
He didnât just accept Cosette immediately, he even asked a strange question a few days ago.
Keira: ââŚit was a dream, so I donât remember exactly. But Iâm sure itâs going the way it did.â
Marquis: âKeira, after this, weâre really on the same boat.â
ââŚâ
Marquis: âIf you have anything to discuss, make sure to talk to this grandfather of yours.â
Keira: âYes, I will.â
Marquis: âGood.â
The Marquis of Edinburgh nodded.
Keira: âShouldnât I head back now? I only came to say hello, but if Iâm away for too long, they might think itâs weird.â
Marquis: âThen go back. Iâll be off, too.â
Keira: âTake care.â
Marquis: âIf you have any problems, be sure to contact me. Remember. You and I are on the same boat.â
Keira: âOf course.â
After saying that, he began to walk in the opposite direction of the picnic.
As Keira gazed at her grandfatherâs back, she thought.
âWeâre on the same boatâŚâ
Simon Edinburgh was a hard person to trust. But he wasnât a hand she could discard.
She didnât know much about him as a grandfather, but she knew that as a business partner, she could trust him.
âYou took a while.â
Since their conversation took a while, it wasnât surprising that someone would comment.
Keira: âGrandfather said he was worried. I guess talking about the current situation between Zeke and me took longer than expected.â
âOh my, I didnât know, but the Marquis is quite kind to youâŚâ
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The unknown lady, who had said so, stopped abruptly. She must have remembered why the Marquis was worried about the siblingsâCosette Parvis, the woman who recently appeared in the capital like a comet and turned the social world upside down.
Of course, he would be worried that his granddaughter was living under the same roof as her.
If it turned out that Cosette was the biological daughter, then Keiraâs mother would be accused of committing adultery.
As a lady, it was the worst disgrace.
And as a father, the Marquis wouldnât be able to stand still and do nothing.
ââŚâ
âAhem, ahem.â
As the atmosphere got tense, Keira tried to lighten the mood by handing out cards herself.
Her efforts soon paid off, and the mood returned to what it had just been before.
By the time Arabella, the host of the picnic, came to the table to talk, it became friendly like a family gathering.
Keira could proudly say her first outing was a success.
The gathering ended before sunset, and Keira returned home with a pep in her step.
As soon as she got off the carriage, the butler came to meet her.
âI told them I didnât know when Iâd be back.â
Even though she said that, he still waited for her.
As Keira approached the butler to tell him she was of age and he didnât have to wait for her next time, she could see that the butler didnât come just to meet her.
The butler looked restless.
Keira: âWhatâs the matter?â
Robert: âWhen Her Ladyship was away, a guest arrived.â
Keira: âA guest? Without prior notice?â
She couldnât think of anyone who would go to the Grand Duchy without a prior appointment.
As she was about to enter the front door, she felt fortunate she didnât have to deal with the visitor.
But then.
Robert: âThe guestâs name is Erez Shore. You were waiting to hear from the Shore family last time, right?â