I began to accept Lucianās affection, who rushed into me despite my worries. I still thought that this place was not real, but on the other hand, I was begging not to wake up from this dream. Every time I received Lucianās blatant gaze, it felt like a hole in my chest was being filled.
To me, the love with endless depth was comforting.
I couldnāt throw it away easily. I didnāt think he would let me go easily.
Whenever he craved me, I observed him. I couldnāt take my eyes off him, as I believed that if I kept looking at him, I would know what he was thinking like when he was a child. Each time our eyes met, the golden eyes stared at me for a long time without a sound. Tenacious and persistent, wanting to engrave my face in his eyes.
The more he did, the more reassured I became. It was a very strange feeling.
āIs the food not to your liking?ā
When Lucian asked, I glanced down at the food.
I guessed I was staring at him so much that I didnāt even know what I was eating. Rolling up the noodles on the tip of the fork, I put it in my mouth. Spaghetti with spicy sauce and seafood was delicious any time I ate it.
āNo, itās delicious.ā
Lucian put down his fork and knife even though I said it was okay. Just by wiping his lips with a napkin, he looked like a model in a pictorial.
ā¦Did that guy really like me? For real?
Doubts arose every minute. After endlessly doubting him, I seemed to be able to draw conclusions.
In a pessimistic rather than a positive way.
Eventually, he would get tired of me as wellā¦
People were the type to mess around. I could see him beckoning the butler. I was usually busy eating though today I couldnāt concentrate. It was because my mind was getting more complicated as the days went by.
āDid you call me, Duke?ā
āI think we should hire a chef who specializes only in spicy food.ā
āHmm, it would be better to hire a separate professional. Even so, the lady often looked for spicy food⦠Iām sorry. We should have hired a chef sooner.ā
āNever mind. Iāll be directly involved in Rayās matter, so donāt change it.ā
Lucian gestured as if she had said everything, and the butler hurried out of the dining room. Meanwhile, I stared blankly at the scene and came up with a belated answer.
āThe spaghetti the chef makes now is also delicious.ā
āYou left more than half of that.ā
At his words, I glanced down at my plate when he said that.
Well, I definitely ate slower than usual. No, it was not because of the taste⦠it was because I had a lot of thoughts.
āThere are different kinds of spicy food, so I was also concerned about you eating the same thing every day. This is rather okay. I was thinking of hiring a separate one anyway.ā
The first time I heard the words, I couldnāt help but widen my eyes. No one dislikes eating delicious food. Of course, I also liked to eat what suited my taste. However, there had never been a time when I personally went out and acted strictly. This, too, must be one of my remaining habits.
Fortunately, the food I wanted to eat was spicy food.
My heart raced again, seeing him taking care of every little thing. I was, frankly, more impressed by how he cared for these little things, rather than giving me a lot of jewelry like he had robbed a whole jeweler or showing me five or more dress catalogs.
How many people know about my tastes, habits, and preferences? Even if he was indifferent to family, Lucian never missed out on things.
āYou havenāt been eating very well today. Would you like me to bring you some lemon sorbet?ā
āā¦Yes, Iāve had enough.ā
I put the fork and knife side by side. While wiping the corners of my mouth with a napkin, I gently raised my eyes.
Then, I met his golden eyes.
A tingling sensation seemed to rise from my toes.
Those beautiful eyes that always looked at me were lovely. Even if it seemed like I was trapped in the gaze that silently looked at me from behind or beside me if I could feel a sense of belonging rather than frustrationā¦
As expected, I must be a broken person.
The maid cleared my plate and set the lemon sorbet down. The sweet and refreshing taste made my mouth feel refreshed. At the same time, he gazed at me as he drank a cup of strong black tea. Even if he didnāt say anything, I felt like we cared for each otherās existence with just our eyes.
I couldnāt help but laugh. The more I saw the affection he showed, the more confident I became. If it was Lucianā¦
If so, I thought I could trust him. If it was a dream, I hoped I wouldnāt wake up.
ā¦I wanted to stay here longer.
āLuci, I want to be with you.ā
The words I wanted to say were churning in my throat. I wanted to open my mouth right away and confess that I loved him. As much as we had a hard time, letās be happy from now on. When Iām with you, somehow, I thought I could do that.
Placing down the teaspoon I was holding, I thought I wanted to get the words I was thinking out of my mouth.
His eyes deepened at my call. He also put down the teacup he was holding, apparently feeling something.
Even though it was still a difficult word to say, I wanted to be brave. When I first heard him say āannulment,ā I panicked and messed up, but now it was different.
ā¦Letās be courageous. I could talk to him now.
Telling myself that, I took a small deep breath and then looked at him.
Lucian didnāt say anything and just looked at me. His golden eyes sank deeply. His gaze fixed on my lips, and he looked at me, waiting for my words. Eventually, I gathered up all the courage I didnāt have. I also wanted to date him openly.
In the first place, we werenāt even a family, so the fact that we were having a close-relationship didnāt actually make sense.
Letās be courageous. Have courage.
āI think I can do it. Thatā¦ā
However, the words didnāt come out. Grasping my skirtās end, I gathered strength and parted my lips again.
āTh, that. I think we can do that. I want to be with Luci..ā
āI feel the same way.ā
ā¦I wanted to say that, but my words slipped as the dining room door suddenly opened.
Oscar opened the door and ran to me. It was always sudden when he entered my room though it was important that this was the dining room. There was Lucian. It was not something the owner of this manor would like to see.
Surprised, I jumped up from my seat, and Lucian got up at the same time⦠No, he jumped out of the chair. That would be the correct expression.
Lucian grabbed Oscarās neck with one hand and pressed it against the wall. I was startled and stood up and froze. It was the first time since he confronted the Duke, so I was astonished by Lucianās rough appearance.
Fear swept over his harsh voice.
āKuhk, haā¦Ā Masterās brother still has bad hands.ā
āā¦If you hadnāt been Rachelās servant, you wouldnāt have been able to talk like this.ā
āHaha, if it wasnāt for Masterās request, I wouldnāt have been suffering like this.ā
Waking up to Lucianās gloomy voice, I hurriedly approached the two of them and opened my mouth.
āThis is the dining room. Luci, please let go of Oscar.ā
Hearing my words, the golden eyes and red eyes turned towards me at the same time. The red eyes gleamed with joy as soon as they saw me, and the golden eyes sank darkly. Fortunately, Lucian dropped Oscar.
However, seeing him still staring at Oscar with flashing eyes, I unknowingly pulled Oscar back and hid him behind me.
It was then that my heart felt like it was going to fall.
It was because I had seen the apparent scars pass by Lucianās eyes. My actions hurt him⦠To him, whom I loved so dearly.
āLucy, itās notā¦ā
I tried to take a step forward to make excuses in a hurry, but I couldnāt because of what Oscar said while holding my hand.
āOh! Master! Thereās a reason Iām here in such a hurry!ā
I wanted to tell Lucian that this was a misunderstanding. That I didnāt protect Oscar because I suspected him, I just did it reflexively. I didnāt think of him with that intention.
Still, despite my reluctance, Oscar continued.
āThis is not the time for this! I found a boy in the back mountain with the same hair as the Master! He said his name was Samuel de Erland! Masterās original last name is Erland, right?ā
Hearing the unexpected name, I stopped looking at Lucian. Nonetheless, right now, I couldnāt think of anything. Just hearing the name of a cousin I had never met made my complicated head more complicated.
Found my fatherās younger brotherās son in the mountains of the Duchy.
How the hell did this happen?