Chapter 113.2

Yurina’s somewhat frightened gaze met Reynard’s jealous gaze.

‘So it wasn’t the Marquis’s idea?’

But that alone made his story completely unbelievable.

It was too difficult to ignore the moment about the broken piano, which very few people knew about. But even Karion’s story was as absurd as Yurina’s claim that they were all characters in the book.

“I know my story will be hard to believe. I also thought a lot about whether I should say this at all, from the first day I met Lady Carthia.”

Although Yurina and Reynard looked suspicious, Karion didn’t express his displeasure and spoke calmly.

“If there is anything else you would like to ask, you are welcome to ask.”

Yurina looked into his eyes without avoiding his gaze and asked.

“What was Yurina’s favorite dessert?”

“You often ate desserts with chocolate. Among them, brownies were your favorite. There was a time when they gave it to me, saying it was delicious to eat with ice cream on top of a freshly baked, warm brownie.”

Raynard snorted as he sat next to Yurina.

‘I can’t hear anything more. You like hot scones with cream and jam the most. You don’t like chocolate because it’s too sweet.’

He was right. Yurina liked scones the most. She likes cakes or tarts with lots of seasonal fruit.

On the other hand, she didn’t eat chocolate and chocolate desserts. Rather, it was Reynard who liked the dessert with an abundance of chocolate more.

However, Yurina no longer followed Karion’s words. All because she remembered what Betsy once said.

“Come to think of it, these days, the lady is not looking for brownies. You used to love brownies.”

At those words, Yurina barely calmed her startled heart. Soon he regained his composure and pouted like a child.

“Only a small child eats such a dessert. But look at me. Now I even drink black tea instead of milk.”

Hearing this, Betsy smiled as if she saw her cute little sister complaining about it, and brought Yurina a brownie and milk, saying that even adults like sweet desserts.

Thanks to this, Yurina pretended to enjoy the large brownie Betsy brought and ate it all up. Even after that, she ate a brownie with a lot of ice cream on it once or twice in front of the Marquis Carthia and the Marchioness, just in case.

After that, few people knew that she liked brownies as a child, thanks to her declaration that she would no longer eat brownies since she was not a child.

If you ask Betsy now, ‘Betsy, what kind of dessert do I like the most?’

If Marquis De Flon had investigated and sent Karion, he should have talked about scones.

But why did he mention brownies without hesitation?

‘Is it because the Yurina in the dream is not me, but the original Yurina?’

The moment she thought about it, her doubts about Karion were dispelled, and at the same time, a hypothesis she had never thought of before popped into her head.

‘Could it be that Karion saw the future in a dream?’

At the same time, the face of Marquis De Flon came to her mind.

A face that is extremely hostile to her, but also a face covered with joy when he said that he found Blessed when he met Reynard on the street.

Maybe he too…

“Do you remember the first time you met Marquis De Flon?”

His blank face instantly changed, revealing his tension, even reluctance. Only for a short moment, and then immediately became impassive, so Yurina couldn’t figure out what those emotions were directed at.

But she knew one thing, these were clearly not positive emotions. He didn’t like the day he first met the Marquis.

It was a completely opposite reaction to Reynard, who smiled happily as he remembered the day he first met Yurina.

“He screamed… finally I found you.”

Karion whispered with watery eyes and a low voice.

This made it clear.

The reason why Marquis De Flon knew about the existence of ‘Blessed’, and the reason he knew that there was another Blessed, ‘Karion’, somewhere besides Reynard, and was able to find him at the orphanage.

‘He knows the future.’

There are two ways to know the future.

Like Yurina, to know the future through the book.

Or return from this very future.

All the hesitations and questions that pressed on her nerves disappeared in an instant.

However, Yurina still didn’t know which of the two options was correct. And that will be something to find out as soon as possible.

But before that, there was only one question.

“Why did you say me all this? You are favored by the De Flon family. Don’t you think you’ll be in trouble?”

“It doesn’t matter. I could leave De Flon’s house right now.”

“But why?”

“I have something to protect…”

Karion’s eyes deviated from Yurina’s face and went behind her. When Yurina turned around, Lydia smiled brightly at her.

“Sorry, I’m late, huh? There are so many interesting things in your estate, I didn’t even notice how time passed.”

Lydia De Flon.

The one he wanted so badly to protect. And so Karion decided to come to Yurina and tell her everything.

Karion was expected to have feelings for Lydia.

‘But why are you coming to me and talking about that?’

It turned out that the answer only added more questions.

“Lady Carthia, what are you thinking?”

However, Yurina gave up her thoughts for a moment and smiled at Lydia, who tilted her head in front of her, saying it was nothing.