âYes, Iâm back. Princess and Noel.â
He greeted Rieta first, and then immediately turned to Noel.
His son was looking at him with a face full of many stories.
Perhaps the last ten days were full of pleasures that the Duke did not know.
He didnât ask for all the stories now, and he brought the children into the house.
The rain they havenât seen in a long time was warm and soft, but he couldnât leave the children wet like this.
âLetâs meet in the family room after washing and changing clothes. Iâll listen to everything.â
He patted the two children on the back.
Noel and Rieta told the Duke about everything that had happened in the past ten days.
And he didnât forget to deliver his late motherâs letter to his father.
Of course, the Duke also told Noel everything that had happened in the Duchyâs estate.
From the stories of people who suffered from lack of water to the devotion of the wizard.
After that, the whole family gathered together for a meal after a long separation, and the Duke returned to his office to do the rest of the work.
The butler who followed him came in with a small cart.
It had a fragrant smell. It was Victoriaâs favorite tea.
âWhen it rains, the scent gets stronger. She said that, right?â
Soon a white teacup was placed on his desk.
The dark tea water swayed lightly.
âOf course, you enjoyed it.â
Suddenly, the butler answered a question that had not been asked.
âIt looked like the two of them were playing detective all day long.â
There were traces of Noel in every corner of his office.
In the meantime, it caught his eye that Noel had only touched the areas he was allowed to touch..
It seemed like a minor thing, but he was really proud that Noel paid attention to the places where he was forbidden to touch.
âNoel told me that the ten days felt short.â
âHow was it for the Duke?â
âIt was the longest ten days in the world.â
âThatâs what good parents are like.â
âI am not a very good parent.â
The Duke looked at the letter Noel had handed him a moment ago.
âVictoria wrote the letters, and I always waited for them.â
âYes. The postman would only look into the Dukeâs eyes if Madamâs letter was there.â
âSometimes . . . there were times when the letter didnât arrive.â
The young Duke used to panic, saying that he didnât receive a letter.
It was his first relationship, and it was the first time that someone felt so special like this, so he had no choice but to become sensitive to even the smallest things.
âI was a little sad that it only came now.â
He carefully swept away the letter that had come to him over a long period of time.
âPerhaps . . . it may have traveled far away.â
âThe letter resembles the owner and likes to travel.â
The Duke remembered Victoriaâs letter traveling round and round the Empire in the mail wagon.
He hoped it had a relaxing and happy time passing mountains, seas, and rivers.
âIf it werenât for that, it might have stayed at the post office. If it was the Madam, she would have enjoyed it quite a bit.â
Wouldnât she have watched the letters with various stories come and go with her twinkling eyes?
âI thought that the fact that a lost letter only arrived now was an excuse made by the post office to cover up the mistake.â
âSometimes it seems necessary to set aside a present for later.â
The Duke nodded his head.
The young Duke, whose mood was determined by Victoriaâs letter . . . Dwayne Mayer would never have agreed.
â. . . Is there another lost letter?â
Suddenly he murmured, then turned his gaze to the window where it was raining for a moment.
A lovely letter he never received from the past may remain somewhere in this world.
One day, if it were delivered to him like a gift . . .
Suddenly, a knock was heard.
The Duke returned from his happy imagination and allowed the other person to enter.
It was a telegram from the Duchyâs estate.
Now, the good news was that it was raining there too.
Starting on this day, the long drought of the Empire had finally come to an end.
However, it was several months later that the halted banquets started again and everything returned to normal.
The night the Duke returned, Noel, who had been waiting until late into the night, got out of his room as the night fell.
âYoung Master? Canât you sleep?â
Of course, as soon as he came out, the servant found him, but Noel hurriedly said, âShh!â
âItâs not like that, I have work to do.â
âWork to do? May I help you?â
âNo. Iâm going to the family room, thatâs all.â
The servant carefully looked at Noelâs expression.
He wondered if it was the face of a naughty child who was about to play a huge prank.
âNo, you have the face of a gentleman. Young master.â
âOf course. I am a gentleman who knows how to repent.â
Noel answered triumphantly and looked around quickly.