Lyndon, who was still clamping down on his lips, bowed himself. No matter what he said, he was right in front of the Lord, but he just couldnât break his promise with the Madame. Both the Madame and the Lord were equally precious to him.
Raven eventually heaved a deep sigh when he saw him being consistent in such a straight manner.
âThatâs enough. I already know everything.â
The fact that Molitia cared about him was deeply realized by the past incident. She already said that sheâd tell him everything. Even though he felt sad, it immediately disappeared without any reservation when he thought back to what she was feeling for him.
It wasnât that bad of a thing for her to hide it. Bad bugs that buzzed around her were simply ugly. Ravenâs lips then murmured under his breath; âFerdinandâ.
âThe next time you see that shameless guy, just cut him off somewhere. You may slice his nose off so that his mouth could no longer move at all.â
âOkay.â
âYou may go.â
Lyndon, who breathed a sigh of relief, eventually left towards the door.
âClemence, Werner.â
The mysterious combination of those two families bothered him greatly. There were two problems that had been keeping him busy. And those stemmed from the turmoil of the neighboring kingdoms and the hidden merchant group of Count Clemence, which had been all too quiet.
âWho hid them for you?â
He thought that heâd at least catch a tail, but he hadnât at all. There was a moment when he had put Marquis Werner within the line of suspicion. However, the Marquis, who wasnât keen on backstabbing, was eventually found not guilty.
Nevertheless, there was a strange sense of foresight towards the sonâs behavior. He seemed to have come to his senses recently and he even had fallen in love with Arjan as well.
âGilbert.â
âYes.â
âLook back into the Werner family. You may spend as much as you want until youâd finally find something newâbesides what youâve researched before.â
âUnderstood.â
Raven turned his gaze at the map.
Marquis Wernerâs territory, which had always been attached to the border, was covered with white snow all year round. It was also recognized as a poor place with actually more land to play with in comparison to other large territories.
âWhat is actually the purpose of Count Clemenceâs end goal?â
Ravenâs eyes were fixated on the Marquisâs territory for a long time.
A few days later, two letters had arrived to the Duchy.
One was already in front of Molitia. She had written to Doctor Arendt that she sincerely wanted to invite him over, but the response she received wasâno.
As soon as she read the letter, a sigh naturally leaked out from her mouth. Why not? There had only been a few lines on the letter which were polite, but they completely cut her off and refused.
âWhy do I feel like Iâm being rejected now?â
Molitia, who had suddenly thought that far, immediately shook her head. Perhaps it was due to the recent events that made her very sensitive at that moment.
Molitia eventually folded the letter and put it back in the envelope.
âWhatâs with the letter?â
âOh, this.â
Molitia looked away. There was a letter wrapped in a soft cloth in his hand.
âThis is an invitation from Marquis Werner. Theyâre going to have a banquet soon, so we are being invited.â
ââŠWerner.â
Her shoulders immediately stiffened when that particular familyâs name, which she never wanted to hear at all, was quietly recited.
âYou donât really have to go if you donât want to.â
Raven, who was thoroughly looking through her complexion, carefully said that.
âTo be honest, I donât want you to go that far. Itâll be too harsh for you to bear over there.â
âWe will absolutely have to see each other one day anyway. Heâll undoubtedly be Arjanâs husband. So, Iâm going to take this opportunity to visit the latterâand itâs not that bad.â
âThe wind is actually getting worse nowadays.â
âLetâs bring the doctor with us, then. If something were to happen, she can heal me right away.â
âWhat if you get sick in the middle of the procession?â
âIt wouldnât be bad to have two carriages prepared for rest. Itâs quite a long way to go, so even a few more carriages wonât be attracting much attention.â
Raven hardened his smile at her unimpeded thoughts of many alternatives. To be honest, the invitation was a pretty tempting offer for Raven himself. To think that he had just begun exploring the Werner family, such a banquet was an excellent opportunity to scour some information from him.
However, the problem was that his wifeâs name was the one that had been written on the invitation.
Would his wife, who always seemed to fly away whenever the wind blasted over the cold place, be able to endure it completely?
âThe distance itself is quite far, so it wonât be over in just a day or two. It might be delayed even more because of the snow and it might take a toll on your health since the road is quite rough.â
âDidnât you say before that itâs a comfortable carriage that wonât even budge when I was lifted up?â
For a moment, Ravenâs expression was just blank. The only time where they had ridden the carriage together was when they had intercourse with each other. Ravenâs sudden embarrassment due to the fact that he hadnât foreseen her to speak directly like that, lasted longer than expected.
âAnd Raven, this will be the first public place that Iâm going to be with you. If you say that youâre not excited, then youâre just lying.â
âDo you really want to go?â
Raven sighed softly when he saw her head had nodded. He wondered if she actually knew what he was truly up to.
However, it was just a thought that he could never say out loud. Moreover, didnât she just open that letter which had just arrived?
Raven glanced into her eyes and soon gave a very heavy nod.
ââŠif you insist.â
Raven then quickly added when his anxiety had struck immediately upon granting permission.
âLetâs get in the carriage together instead. Itâs easy for me to be next to you while checking your physical condition.â
âOf course, you canât really ride a horse in this freezing weather. Youâll catch yourself a cold.â
âMolitia, I donât catch colds.â
âDonât say that. You donât truly know when or where a cold might come from.â
He ultimately gave up trying to say that he had never caught a cold at all in his whole life. And it was all because his wife, who was very worried about him while pouting her lips, had been absolutely cute.