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Author: LyraDhani\nâDo you remember what Iâve done for Theresaâs birthday so far?â
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âYou rented a hotel and let her hold a birthday party.â
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It was something he couldnât remember.
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If he had just received that kind of document around this time, he would have given it a rough stamp and allowed it.
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He didnât want to get involved and he didnât want to know.
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âPreviously, Theresa told me that I didnât know her birthday. She wasnât asking, she already knew.â
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Raul put his cigar down on the ashtray and rubbed his eyes slowly.
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âBy the way, I remember Libbyâs birthday clearly. The birthday of my daughter, who I lost when she was only two years old, was celebrated with my wife every year.â
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That fact felt strange for the first time today.
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Raul mumbled in a low-pitched voice that mixed with the sound of iron.
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âI donât know where it went wrong.â
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âThat happens with children. Donât blame yourself, my Lord.â
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Knock. Knock.
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Then a servant knocked on the door of the office.
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âMaster, the Lady has collapsed and called the doctor.â
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Jump!
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âWhat? Why did Libby fall down?â
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How can you tell such an emergency so calmly!
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The servant quickly corrected themselves in a slightly bewildered voice.
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âI am sorry. My explanation was lacking. The one I was talking about was Lady Theresa.â
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âAh.â
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Raul was relieved for a moment, then felt his blood go cold.
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Why did he feel relieved that Theresa had collapsed?
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Because she wasnât Libby?
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He felt like he was trapped in a bad nightmare.
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Raul closed his mouth tightly and recklessly went to Theresaâs room.
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âOpen up.â
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Bump!
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When the door opened, what he saw was Giuseppe and Libby drinking tea.
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Libby rose from her seat.
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âFather? What brings you here?â
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Raul became bewildered.
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âWhy is Libby in this room?â
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At that moment, Donovan, who followed him in a hurry, apologized.
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âMy Lord, Lady Theresaâs room is not here.â
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âWhat? Iâm sure this isâŠâ
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Raul belatedly recalled that Theresa had surrendered her successorâs room to Libby.
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âIâll take you to Lady Theresaâs room.â
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Raul followed Donovan without explaining to Libby and Giuseppe, who looked at him questioningly.
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The Dukeâs residence was a very large mansion.
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Thatâs why he had to walk for quite a long time to get to the last room in the hallway.
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In addition, Theresaâs room was in the corner.
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A room that had been vacant for a long time because such a secluded place was never used.
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It was an area that was out of everyoneâs attention.
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Theresa was in this kind of place?
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Click.
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When the door opened, the room got smaller, and he could see a drawing room filled with complicated things that looked like they were about to burst.
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Raul became even more baffled.
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âWhy is a Princess Squire using this kind of room? There are still better rooms left, so why donât you let her go somewhere else?â
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âThe Lady said it must be this room⊠My apologies.â
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Why should it be this room?
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That vain Theresa.
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As his mind became complicated like a tangled thread, he ran into the doctor who had just finished the treatment.
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âOh, youâre here. I was going to tell you the results of the treatment.â
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âI heard Theresa collapse. Whatâs her status now?â
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âShe didnât lose consciousness, she just fell down due to dizziness. I prescribed her some medicine, and sheâll be fine soon.â
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Now that he thought about it, Theresa didnât eat much in the dining room.
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She left out all the meat and barely ate the soup.
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She was pale.
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âTheresa?â
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âShe just fell asleep. Would you like to go inside?â
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Raul shook his head with a stiff face.
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âNo, itâs fine.â
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First of all, it was necessary to organize the thoughts that were still stuck in confusion.
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The servants also didnât react much as if they knew Raul would be like this.
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âWait a minute.â
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Raul raised his hand when the servants opened the door to the hallway.
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âThe existing furniture in this room only looks complicated, itâs not elegant. Change everything to a better one.â
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Furniture was a very expensive item.
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But not just replacing a table or a chair, but he was changing everything to a better one?
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As the servants were wondering, Donovan stepped up and replied.
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âIâll follow your orders.â
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Raoul nodded and went out into the hallway.
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âYes.â
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Suddenly, he remembered something from the beginning of last year.
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He remembered that Theresa suddenly said she wanted a private carriage, but he had dismissed it immediately,
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âWas it something you wanted for your birthday?â
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Raul glanced back at the door, which was slowly closing.
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Then he opened his mouth as if possessed.
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âBuy Theresa a special carriage for her birthday.â
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âThen shall we assume that there is no blank check?â
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âNo, Iâll give it to her as it is.â
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Even if he was a descendant from a family where hands were precious, whether it was coming-of-age ceremonies or ordinary birthdays, he would not spend so much money
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And the birthday party was for none other than the asshole Therese.
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Donovan almost asked why, but he managed to come to his senses.
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âOkay. Iâll post the documents as soon as I find a suitable carriage.â
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âTherese is the one who will use it, so ask her which one she wants.â
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In the end, Donovan couldnât stand the shock.
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âI know the carriage that she wanted. Itâs a luxurious carriage, painted with antique olive dyes, and its embossed parts are gilded.â
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It was the carriage that every girl would dream of, with curves as beautiful as tulips.
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A carriage of that level was used by a duchess or a princess.
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âYes, pick that.â
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âLord, it will be well known in society at once.â
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Just because of Theresaâs room situation, she suddenly gained a high score.
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âIs my finances so difficult that I canât even do this for my daughterâs birthday?â
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It wasnât the case.
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If he had told him to do it for Libby, Donovan would have gotten the best without protesting.
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ââŠMy apologies, my Lord. I made a slip of the tongue.â
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âThatâs enough. What you said makes sense.â
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Raul walked toward the office with heavier steps.
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It was too far.
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The successorâs room and the Dukeâs office were all so far from each other.
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Who created this sense of distance?
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Raulâs expression darkened.
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* * *
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The next day.
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I just woke up after taking the prescribed medicine, but as soon as I opened my eyes, I found an absurd notification window.
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[The Constellation âCider Passâ has sponsored 1,000 coins]
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[The timing of the pain is amazing! The whole universe is helping this broadcast!]
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ââŠWhat is this?â
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[The Constellation âConspiracy Theoristâ has sponsored 1,000 coins.]
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[This is all part of BJâs plan lol. Raul is playing into BJâs palm lol.]
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The notification window disappeared after a certain period of time even if I didnât check it.
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Therefore, it meant that the sponsorship window currently floating was recent.
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âHave the Constellations been playing around with sponsorship? âŠWhy?â
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It was difficult to understand the situation because of all the excitement and nonsense written in the comment section one after another.
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As I tilted my head, the maids came to the room.
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âLady, are you feeling well?â
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âYes, Iâm fine.â
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âSince what happened in the dining room yesterday, I felt chill in my body.â
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Shortly after Ozworld disappeared from the library, I returned to my room because I was in no mood to open a book.
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Perhaps because of the extreme stress, before even entering the bedroom, my head suddenly started spinning, and I sat down and couldnât get up for a while.
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âThe Duke came here yesterday.â
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I narrowed my brow slightly as my hair was lightly groomed.
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âFather?â
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No wonder there was a mention of Raul in the sponsorship.
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âYes. He was worried and even came to the drawing room and asked the doctor about Ladyâs condition.â
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It was natural for parents to worry about their children when the children collapsed.
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However, the maids were reporting as if they were dealing with something unnatural.
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It was actually unnatural.
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âHe didnât have to come.â
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I swallowed a sigh and squeezed the corners of my eyes.
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Because, from experience, I knew well what would happen if the child he didnât like was bothering him.
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This was a difficult situation.
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It seemed I needed to be a little more careful to get out of the Dukeâs residence safely.
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I slowly removed my hand from the corner of my eyes and said to the maids.
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âFrom now on, try to deal with it quietly so that Father doesnât waste his time walking here just because of a slightly upset stomach.â
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It was Theresaâs specialty to make a fuss around the house, even if it was just pretending.
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But now she didnât want them to tell him even if she was genuinely in pain?
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The maids were perplexed as if they could not tell whether this was true or not.
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âS-Still, Lady. You really collapsed yesterdayâŠâ
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âI was just dizzy for a moment. The doctor also said it was nothing.â
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The maids were engulfed in awkward silence, perhaps not being able to understand my true feelings.
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If I didnât do anything, the maids would be frozen, keeping an eye on a person who was difficult to understand.
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I went to the dressing table and sat down.
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It was an unspoken order for them to start grooming.
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The maids began to help me groom my hair, looking relieved that they had something to do.
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There was a luxurious envelope on the dresser.
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Inside of it was a blank check.
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âMy birthday ended well with this.â
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I got what I wanted.
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Now I could have a quiet day until I needed to write the check.\n