āItās an octopus sausage.ā
āDid you make it with an octopus?ā
Elodieās voice rose by itself. I chuckled and laughed out loud.
āItās not like that. Look. Itās shaped like an octopus right?ā
It seemed very interesting for her to put a few cuts into a small sausage and make it into an octopus shape.
āAmazing. Can I touch it?ā
It was not yet baked, so I generously allowed it.
Elodie stroked the sausage gently.
āItās so cute I think itās hard to eat.ā
āItās okay because Elodie is cuter.ā
Elodieās face turned red.
āThe cutest kids Iāve ever seen.ā
There was a moment of silence. I panicked and looked back at Elodieās complexion. Her wounds were so deep that I could have unwittingly ripped through her scars without even realizing it.
āā¦ā¦Then, Aria is also the prettiest I have ever seen.ā
Fortunately, my worries seemed to have been dispelled.
I wanted to stroke Elodieās hair, who worked hard to come up with cute words, but I just smiled because I had to keep my hands clean for hygiene.
While blanching the octopus, I scrambled hard-boiled eggs.
By mixing scrambled eggs with mayonnaise and adding pepper, the egg mayonnaise, which will be the ingredient for the sandwich, was completed in an instant.
Elodie looked up at the glass bowl of egg mayonnaise with round eyes. She was very curious as she had never seen egg mayonnaise before.
āIs she going to ask to try it?ā
But Elodie swallowed only saliva, and said nothing. I couldnāt see it anymore, so I opened my mouth.
āWould you like to try some?ā
āIs that okay?ā (Elodie)
Elodie tried not to show, but she looked very desperate.
āYou have to put this in the lunch box later.ā (Elodie)
āItās okay to eat a little.ā
I took out a teaspoon, scooped out plenty of egg mayonnaise, and gave Elodie a bite.
Her small mouth was chewing, and the sound of swallowing only saliva without swallowing the food to save it showed how delicious it was.
Seeing such an Elodie, I chuckled.
When I was making food by myself to eat alone, it was just repetitive labor, but now I didnāt know why I was so happy doing it while watching Elodieās reaction.
āIāll give you an octopus sausage, too.ā
As I packed the lunch box while giving Elodie a test taste of the dishes one by one, the promised time was approaching.
I walked towards Elodie with the warm childrenās coat the Duke had bought me. It wasnāt winter yet, but the weather was chilly. There were even talks of making a bonfire.
āYou need to get dressed, Elodie.ā
Elodie shut her mouth and shook her head.
She usually wears the overcoat without complaints, but I didnāt understand why she suddenly didnāt want to wear it.
Elodie didnāt stop at simply rejecting the coat. I was wondering why Elodie was bringing me the coat that I bought her when we first met.
āI want to wear this. Canāt I wear this?ā
I blinked my eyes. It was the first time Elodie had such a whim.
āIsnāt this one warmer? That one is an autumn coat, and autumn is almost over. This one is a lot warmer and nicer, letās wear it.ā
Elodieās face darkened.
I bent down to hear the childās tiny lips clatter.
āItās the first outfit Aria bought meā¦ā¦I want to wear this.ā
She wasnāt just saying it out loud for nothing. Elodie had a very serious face and it seemed like she really wanted to go on a picnic wearing the coat I bought her.
Suddenly, my eyes got hot. I turned my head so that Elodie didnāt notice my reddened eyes.
I no longer forced Elodie to wear the coat the Duke had bought me. Instead, I put down my neatly packed lunch and started to finish preparing for a picnic.
After a while, I left the house with Elodie, the packed lunch, a blanket, and a mat in hand.
I think we walked about a block or so.
My eyes narrowed on their own. For some reason, I seem to see someone who shouldnāt be seenā¦.I hope Iām mistaken, but the man staring at us was definitely Duke Theodore Vanice.
I reflexively flinched because I was still not used to meeting the Duke in a place other than my Cafe.
Besides, today, the Duke looks likeā¦.
āIt feels like that day.ā
The appearance of the Duke on the day he tried to kill me overlapped with the Duke in front of me. His complexion was as pale as that day, and a ghastly glare flashed in his eyes.
My body reflexively hardened.
I instinctively stepped forward in front of Elodie and protected the child.
āā¦ā¦Whatās the matter?ā
āI came to the Cafe but it was closed. Fortunately, everything looks fine.ā
Contrary to my worries, the Dukeās voice did not contain the same madness he had back then.
Because if he did, I would have to throw down the picnic lunch box and everything else and run away holding Elodieās hand.
āI would have written it down. The last Saturday of every month is an off day.ā
āI thought there might be other reasons.ā
The Duke calmly stared at me.
āBy the way, where are you going after preparing like that?ā
āI donāt think itās something your Grace would care about.ā
The Dukeās voice became harsh.
āElodie is my daughter. I need to know where my daughter is going while looking like sheās running in secret at night.ā
Running away in the middle of the night, what kind of wordsā¦ā¦.besides, whatās wrong with Elodieās looks?
Of course, the coat I bought on the first day was shabby and thin compared to the clothes the Duke had bought, but I couldnāt help it.
The clothing stores I could go to were extremely limited. Still, Elodie chose them instead of the expensive coats the Duke had bought us.
I grumbled inside, but I didnāt show it on the outside.
āIām going on a picnic with Elodie in the Ginkgo forest. The autumn leaves will be gone soon.ā
āOnly the two of you?ā
I answered sourly. Whether itās two or ten, what does that matter?
āParents with children of Elodieās age have decided to get together. Of course, all the kids are coming and Elodie needs a friend her age.ā
The Duke was lost in thought for a moment.
āā¦ā¦You said, parents.ā
āOf course, I am also a guardian.ā
I quickly snatched the Dukeās words. I didnāt want to give him anything to find fault with. At this time, Elodie raised her head and looked straight at the Duke.
āOnly Aria and I were invited. So you canāt come.ā
She clenched her fists tightly, as if scared, but her voice was clear.
The Duke barely uttered Elodieās name in a small voice, as if he could not give a proper answer.
āYouāre a bad person because you hurt Aria. Donāt follow me.ā
The Duke was momentarily speechless, unable to answer anything.
Naturally, he lowered his head with a gloomy look, pitiful looking only at the floor, which seemed to be not to Elodieās liking.
I glanced at the Duke and Elodie alternately, clicking my tongue.
They looked exactly alike, but seeing one with a taut blade and the other shriveled like dead grass, I was not in a good mood.
āā¦ā¦And not everyone has biological parents.ā
Itās another matter if you donāt have biological parents at all. But it felt a little strange not to take the Duke who was very much alive and even loved Elodie so much.
āDo you want to go together?ā
Elodie looked up at me and protested.
Either way, I looked straight at the Duke. No matter how much Elodie hated it, I had no intention of driving the Duke out of Elodieās life. Because that was something Elodie couldnāt do either.
The Dukeās face, which had only been dark, turned bright.
āReally⦠are you sure you donāt mind? As Elodie said, I wasnāt invited.ā
Itās not a ball that only people invited can attend, itās just a social gathering and picnic where children and parents participate, and above all, Elodieās parent was the Duke of Vanice.
āYou are Elodieās father. Who would say anything?ā
The Duke looked at me with a slightly shocked face, and a little after, an unexpected word flowed from between his slightly opened lips.