Leticia lay her head down for a while and cried, then fell asleep on the floor. The mother, Leah, who had been fidgeting around Leticia the whole time, was also lying with her nose on her side.
Leticia moaned and grabbed Leah and hugged her tightly. Leah didnât like it, but she was quietly being embraced without making a single complaint.
âSheâs stubborn.â
Artizea sighed and said,
âI didnât think Lord Cedric was like this.â
âI donât know. No matter how much I think about it, isnât it your side who is stubborn?â
âMe?â
Artizea thought she never did. Cedric chuckled.
âYou never listen to my words to take care of yourself.â
âAh.â
âIâm sure itâs not just one or two things you didnât listen to.â
Artizeaâs face turned slightly red.
âBecause itâs all necessaryâŚâŚ.â
âYou just did what you thought was right.â
Now, it was no longer a matter to argue about.
Cedric looked down at Leticia, who was asleep, and said,
âWhat if she doesnât forget even after three months?â
âItâs not that there isnât a lot of space, but itâs about accepting it because she kept begging for it.â
âAnd, uhâŚâŚ.â
The gardener said, stuttering, cautiously,
âThese guys are mongrels. Leah is a gentle one, but sheâs a stray dog. She is not something a princess can raise.â
âI wasnât looking for a hunting dog or a military dog, they just had to be gentle. But if you donât want it, I have no intention of taking it away.â
âOh, no. How dare IâŚâŚ.â
The gardener bowed his head. Cedric bent over into the fence and lifted the red ribboned puppy.
âIt seems like she was particularly obsessed with this guy.â
âI think she liked the speckles, or it walks the best.â
âWhat do you think?â
Cedric placed the puppy on Artizeaâs lap. A puppy as active as Leticia struggled to get out of her lap.
Artizea stroked the dogâs back with her fingers. Her hands werenât very strong, but the puppy was so soft that even her hands seemed to crush it.
Cedric watched Artizeaâs lips crumble.
âI think it would be okay to raise it.â
âI canât handle it.â
Artizea spoke and put the puppy down slightly. The puppy toddled and walked away.
Marcus laughed.
âThen, we will just raise it here. The child can come to see it anytime. If we do this, we can let her raise it, or she can take them with her when she wants.â
âShe might say sheâs going to live here.â
Cedric laughed.
Leticia struggled to move her legs even in her sleep. It looked like she was running somewhere even in her dreams. Leah stood up and fixed her posture.
âShe was so gentle.â
Only until she crawls. As she walked and ran, she made the insides of those who cared for her tangled like a knot.
âNo matter how I think about it, she must resemble Lord Cedric. Because I am not like this.â
âIâm not such a troublemaker.â
Cedric argued.
* * *
But when Ansgar heard the story, he smiled slightly.
âMiss Ticia looks a lot like Ced.â
âIâve never used the curtain like a swing.â
âWell, if that was the case, there would be no friends to play with.â
Cedricâs face changed to âAh.â At that age, if there were people he could call a friend, there was no one but Prince Pavel.
He must have known at the time that he had to save himself in the Imperial Palace, so it was natural to be more modest than Leticia now.
âDame Mel knows very well what it was like when you were a little older.â
Ansgar laughed haphazardly. At this point, Artizea also became curious.
âWhat was he like?â
âHe was just interested in big horses and big weapons.â
Ansgar answered. Cedric added, trying to keep his composure.
âWhen I was seven years old.â
Artizea smiled.
She had a rough idea of ââwhat would happen when Leticia turned seven and she became interested in horses and swords.
âI donât have to worry. Lord Cedric said he would take care of it all.â
âI have never fallen off a horse.â
Artizea had already passed the topic, but Cedric spoke like an excuse.
Ansgar reached out to the sleepy Leticia, who drooled on Cedricâs shoulder.
âCome on, Miss Ticia, I will take you to the babyâs room. Itâs late, so the two of you should go in.â
âShe fell asleep early, so I think sheâll wake up in the morning. Iâm sorry.â
âI will block her from going to your bedroom in the morning.â
âPlease.â
Cedric placed the child in his arms and took Artizeaâs hand and made her link her arms.
Ansgar took Leticia and headed to the babyâs room.
The maids, who had been scattered and resting comfortably while the child was away, quickly found their place and moved. Ansgar shook his head saying it was fine.
Leticiaâs new bed, made last fall, was spacious and large enough for her to not fall off even when rolling around.
A gable roof was made of wood and a light gray thick cloth was hung to create a cozy wall. It was also Leticiaâs hideout, which she entered when she sulked.
âMy baby, how can you sleep so well?â
Her cheeks were swollen from crying and falling asleep. Ansgar lays her on the bed and wipes her cheeks with a towel, Leticia muttered, half awake from her sleep.
âAnsu.â
Ansgar smiled. His name was too long for a baby to call. Cedric also called him this when he was young. He must have already forgotten, though.
At that time, Ansgar had the same desire to do for Leticia what he couldnât do for Cedric.
âPicture bookâŚâŚ.â
âA picture book?â
âPromiseâŚâŚ uhhng. RedâŚâŚ.â
While speaking, Leticia turned and fell asleep.
Ansgar smiled. He knew that Red was a puppy born in the Rosan mansion.
Because Leticia said it was a secret and she only told him. She asked what she had to do to get permission to raise Red.
âGood night, Miss Ticia.â
Ansgar whispered in a low voice.
He thought he should go to the Rosan mansion with her tomorrow.
He has not met Marcus in person in the past two years. He had thought he had met a friend who would grow old together, but the distrust was painful.
Ansgar didnât even think it was a betrayal. He also knew it wasnât enough time to build his trust, and he understood Marcus.
However, as Evron was distrusting Marcus, he could not overcome the emotional hurdle alone.
Marcus didnât even apologize. He also acted according to his beliefs, so he would not have been able to apologize.
But now it will be fine. Time had passed, and it was time to tear down the fence that Evron had been obsessed with.
Above all, Leticia loves both of them.
Everything was going to be fine.
* * *
As she walked towards the bedroom, Artizea asked,
âHow about dinner?â
âHow about eating at the terrace? The moon must have risen.â
âIâll have to bring you something to wear.â
Artizea caught the servant on the way and told him to bring a mantle. She then went out to the south terrace with Cedric arm in arm.
As Cedric said, the moon shone brightly. There was no need to light the torch, but they had to light it because Artizea needed warmth.
The servant quickly lit the brazier and put it under Artizeaâs chair.
âThis is my favorite thing from the North.â
âReally?â
âI handed out some to Charlotte and Mrs. Belmond. Even if the weather is mild in spring and autumn, it feels good to have a warm chair, so Iâm sure theyâll use it well.â
It was a feeling that was difficult to understand for Cedric.
âThe foot warmer will be quite popular, too. Check it out later. The public figures in the Capital may have copied it in an instant, but the transaction volume must have increased quite a bit in Evron as well.â
âYou didnât make it fashionable, did you?â
âFrom the beginning, the North is the best for cold weather products. It wasnât popular because the transaction was closed.â
Artizea said so while fiddling with the woolen cape. This was also a gift from the North.
Now, if they open the Alia Wall and allow the exchange with the merchant, there will be a path that can be used even in winter.
Soon, the attendant brought a creamy stew with pork, mushrooms and various spices and stir-fried tomatoes and eggs. The main dish was eggplant casserole topped with cheese.
Cedric didnât like dinner very much, so instead of keeping the order, the whole thing was brought to the table at once.
The Empressâ Palaceâs cook was accustomed to Cedric eating like this. The stew was served for two, but the stir fried tomato and egg and casserole were piled high.
The amount of bread and fresh butter that was always on the table was three times more than usual.
âIf Lord Cedric had been a normal person, the house would be stumbling just to pay for the food.â
If Leticia was included, the root of the pillar would have been uprooted. Leticia has already eaten more than one personâs share. She ate more than Artizea, and she never skipped snacks.
Compared to her running away not eating much, sheâs really grateful that she ate well.
But seeing Cedric eating with a similar momentum, she couldnât help but laugh.
âI would have paid for the rice.â
âBy becoming a knight?â
âIf I was born in the North or the West, wouldnât I? Because I liked to move my body. I was also talented. In the North and West, they teach you to a considerable level just by enlisting.â
âYou would have enough talent.â
Cedric laughed softly. He didnât even need to be humble.
âDoes Ticia have any talent?â
âI am trying to teach her. Itâs rare that Ticia will go to the battlefield like me, butâŚâŚ.â
Cedric cuts the bread and dips it into Artizeaâs stew.
âBecause she has so much energy. Martial arts is also about learning how to control oneâs body.â
âYes.â
Artizea scooped out the bread he had dipped with a spoon.
It always pleased Artizea that Leticia was healthy and energetic.
She wants her baby to be healthy, like any parent, but Artizea is particularly fond of Leticia using her arms and legs.
She used to feel like her heart was refreshed whenever she moved freely regardless of anything.