I couldnât find an answer to the Dukeâs words, my mouth only twitched.
Saying that I was afraid of little things like centipedes sounded like a scolding, but it also sounded a little kinder than his usual tone.
In the meantime, Elodie who ate the lunch box with gusto started playing with the other children again.
The Duke and I only looked at Elodie, engulfed in a strange silence.
âWhat just happened?â
Obviously, it was not a silly reason like âjust becauseâ or âmissing youâ.
âThere must be a reasonâŠ.â
But I didnât even have time to think about it properly.
While looking away for a while, Elodie burst into tears.
My blood froze and I jumped up from my seat.
Several children surrounded Elodie with worried faces, I rushed towards them.
Elodie cried out as soon as she saw me.
âUh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huhâŠâ
Another child explained on behalf of Elodie, who couldnât speak properly because she was crying.
âShe fell while running and I think she hit her knee on a stone.â
I squatted on the floor, examining Elodieâs wounds.
Fortunately, she was not seriously injured because she was wearing thick clothes.
It was a light scratch and not much blood was seen.
I didnât even think she could cry this much. When I first brought Elodie home, she couldnât say a word, even if the child was cold, sick, or hungry she just put up with it.
It was the same no matter how many times I told her that she had to tell me if there was something uncomfortable.
How frightened and anxious she must have been. It took quite some time for the wall, which must have been built up by countless past wounds, to finally break.
It was good that Elodie, like an ordinary child, was frightened to be hurt and burst into tears.
âNow, Iâll take care of this for you. Then it will hurt less. Canât you stand still without moving?â
Elodie looked at me with tearful eyes and nodded her head, the sound of crying also stopped.
She certainly seemed to have found stability.
I took out a small pocket that I always carry with me. Inside there was disinfectant, an ointment that works well for scratches, and a band-aid.
This was the first time I used this on her, because she didnât usually get into trouble.
I disinfected her wounds, then applied the ointment and put the band-aid. Oddly enough, Elodie didnât cry when I applied the stinging disinfectant.
As soon as I praised her, Elodieâs face brightened.
I nodded and returned to the mat where I was sitting with Duke Vanice.
Perhaps she felt much better after receiving treatment, Elodieâs cheerful voice could be heard even from where we were seated.
âLook, even if I fell down big, it didnât rip at all.â
âItâs a nice coat.â
Elodie had a big smile on her face.
âRight? Itâs pretty, right? Aria bought it for me. Aria knows everything.â
I couldnât hear the exact answer of the other child, but it seems that it was something positive.
Because Elodie got excited and started bragging about me.
I felt something heavy coming back and forth from my chest. Itâs common for small children to brag about their guardians, but this isâŠ.
Around the time when heavy emotions began to swirl from the deepest part of my heart. Duke Vanice, who had not said a word in the meantime, leaned towards me.
Shortly thereafter, shocking words flowed from his mouth, making me forget my troubles about Elodie for a moment.
My eyelids were trembling and my ears were blankly ringing.
I just stupidly stared at the Duke.
In fact, I had nothing else to say even if I hadnât lost my mind.
The person who tried to kill me says sorry, but I canât just let it go and say itâs all right.
âIâm sorry, I badly misunderstood you back then.â
How kind of you to shoot once again to confirm just in case I didnât hear it.
The Duke slowly continued his speech.
âIf I had killed you thenâŠElodie wouldnât have been able to spend such a time.â
âIâm glad you seem to know that very well.â
I barely uttered a reply.
There were countless things I wanted to say while taking advantage of the guilt of the Duke.
If he had killed me, how was he planning to raise the child? Did he plan to feed that protein bar to her as well? Was he confident to raise Elodie properly?
But what came out of my mouth was an ordinary question that had nothing to do with Elodie.
âYou must have seen the letterâŠWhy did you try to kill me?â
Duke asked with a puzzled expression.
He was dazed, It didnât seem like a lie.
âDid you send something like that? To where?â
âThe Duchy of Vanice.â
I started to get a little angry.
âI even went directly to the Dukeâs manor but I was driven away on the doorstep. Still, I asked the gatekeeper several times to tell about us, but you are saying you donât even know about thatâŠ.â
The Duke called me in a gloomy voice.
âAbout the letter or the doorkeeperâŠI donât know about these. In the first place, itâs been a long time since Iâve been to the Dukeâs manor, and they donât even bother looking for me.â
Theodore Vanice was one of only two Dukes in the Empire.
It means that there are only direct members of the imperial family who are higher than that.
But he doesnât even go to the Duchy.
âBut the lights at nightâŠâ
âOf course, there is someone who stays there and manages it. Is it explained now?â
Of course, that alone cannot explain it.
âYes, letâs say so. Then, how did you find our house? Didnât you say that you havenât even seen the letter?â
The Duke, who was about to answer something, shut his mouth.
Is that such a difficult question?
The Duke of Vanice moved his lips as if he had something to say, and then uttered a single word.
âI canât tell you.â
I had to try hard not to frown.
Itâs okay to have a secret, besides Iâm not particularly curious as to how this person found Elodie. But if youâre not going to tell me anyway, donât start talking. I worked hard to get nothing in the end.
I grunted and drank hot tea from the thermos bottle.
Vowing to never expect a sane answer from the Duke, ever again.
Theodor Vanice thought so, as he watched Elodie giggling and mingling with her friends.
Aria was offended and he was kicked out of her mat, but he was still glad he could lean on a tree and continue to watch Elodie.
In fact, I agonized time and time again when I found out that the cafe was closed.
Wouldnât Elodie hate it if I went to find her, wouldnât it be better to tail them from a distance, she might think that a stray got in the way of their outingâŠ.
But there was only one reason Theodor appeared.
Furthermore, the safety of Aria Bertin, who is taking good care of Elodie.
Of course, the miscreant from the other day was easily dealt with, but there was no guarantee that another piece of garbage would not get tangled.
Theodorâs eyes widened.
Elodie stopped playing tag for a while, and when he naturally thought she would go straight to Ariaâs side, she was actually trudging towards him.
His breathing began to quicken and his heart began to pound. A cold sweat formed on his neck, perhaps because of tension.
When Elodie finally stood right before him, Theodor called his daughterâs name in a trembling voice.
The child bit her lips but didnât say a word.
Fortunately, the silence did not last long. She raised her head with a determined face to do something.
âYou know, UncleâŠAre you my real dad?â
Elodie was obviously his own daughter, who he raised since she was a newborn baby.
Theodore barely answered with a locked throat.
âWhere is my real mother?â (Elodie)