Chapter 92: Gone Astray (1)
[Clie’s POV]
The medical room at the Imperial Palace.
A woman was lying on a bed so luxurious that one could admire it just by looking at it.
The woman was Clie.
Beside her, who was grunting, two ladies from the duke’s family were sitting and having a conversation.
One of the ladies was the daughter of the Duke of Prell and the other was the daughter of the Duke of Anyden.
“Clie, how are you feeling? I heard that you kept losing consciousness after you had a fever.”
“I think the heat is still the same. I think you should get some more sleep.”
“Yes, I will get some rest.”Nnêw n0vel chapters are published on n0v/e/(lb)i(n.)co/m
Contrary to her words, Clie didn’t close her eyes.
Rather, her eyes shined with a slight curiosity as she inquired, “I heard you went to the gathering. Did something happen?”
At Clie’s words, Severa Anyden opened her mouth.
“Hah...I heard that Shael Azbel quarreled with my brother. She even spilled wine on people.”
“Wine?”
Clie quickly turned her head. She had been unconscious for about two days due to a high fever, and her head was beset with constant headache.
The relationship between the Duke of Anyden and the Duke of Azbel was aind to fire and water. So she felt it was important to know the details from Severa Anyden.
“Then, there seemed to be friction between Young Lord Eran and Shael Azbel. The two of them didn’t seem to get along.”
It was part of the rumors that was in circulation. This time, the daughter of the Duke of Prell, who was next to Severa Anyden, opened her mouth.
“That bad-tempered woman doesn’t posses even a shred of elegance.”
“This is interesting. By the way, I have something to ask you about the Imperial Festival.”
Clie quickly changed the subject.
‘If the rumors didn’t work out, I needed to come up with a plan first before I lose consciousness again.’
It was rather fortunate. It was because I kept thinking about that potion, which she had given me of her own accord.
A potion that seemed expensive at first glance.
In fact, I lost the potion she gave to help Shael and me, so my conscience pricked whenever I saw Rayel Tarden.
Duke Jespen looked at me, who had gone silent for a moment, and opened his mouth.
“Eran, is there something wrong?”
“Nothing. I have a place to go to for a while, so could you protect Shael?”
Duke Jespen nodded his head eagerly. It was probably his first time spending proper time with his daughter.
So it was bound to be an enticing proposition for him. Now, I just had to convince Shael.
Of course, Shael wouldn’t just believe it if I said that I wanted to go somewhere alone.
“Quickly come home.”
But contrary to my expectations, Shael coolly nodded her head. It was strange that she didn’t even ask any questions.
‘Anyway, it’s to my advantage. I won’t be able to go there with Shael.’
I must never go there with Shael.
The black market that the Crown Prince secretly created to make money.
Conveniently, it was a place not too far from the Imperial Palace.
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