Epilogue (1)

She thought she wouldn’t get up until the afternoon, but she opened her eyes in the morning. Ezet moved slowly, feeling the sunlight seeping over the awning. Edmond’s thick arm, which was on Ezet’s waist, twisted and slid down. Between the legs,

“Oh, my God!”

As she moved her body, his arm seemed to have naturally lowered, but it is unusual to see the tip of his finger, which grazes the clitor*s and steadily wraps around the vagin*. Ezet only raised her upper body, glaring at Edmond, who was still closing his eyes.

“Edmond, you’re not sleeping, are you?”

“……..”

“Get your hands off me. You think I don’t know?”

Should she pinch her husband’s cheek, pull his hair, or slap him on the shoulder as he pretends to be asleep? The sight of Edmond lying relaxed with his eyes closed was still breathtakingly beautiful. She doesn’t want to make love all night and fight as soon as she wakes up. Ezet sighed lightly and decided to remove only the ugly hands that had been dug between her legs.

However.

“Kyaa!”

As Ezet tried to remove Edmond’s hand, his middle finger moved, stimulating her entrance and clitor*s at once.

“Ed, Edmond! Stop it!”

Holding Edmond’s wrist as he tried to dig deeper, Ezet cried desperately. He slowly opened his eyes as she moved her thigh in a hurry and pushed Edmond’s shoulder away.

“You woke up earlier than I thought, so I was wondering if it wasn’t enough.”

“Stop it because I’m so full that my stomach is about to explode. We’re going back today.”

“Yes, you’d better go home and take your time for the rest.”

Who said that if one crosses a mountain, a bigger mountain will appear. Even though Edmond had been removed from the morning, Ezet was already worried about what had happened once she returned.

The powerful sex inhibitor, which the priest even blessed, seemed to have no effect. No, it worked strangely, to be exact.

Ezet also regretted a little that he had to take a sex inhibitor.

“Can you get up? Do you want me to dress you?

“I’m going to call a maid!”

Gently slapping the back of his hand stroking her hip, Ezet quickly got out of bed. She’s still naked, but if she’s with Edmond anymore, she won’t be able to return to the Duke’s Castle this week.

She won’t be able to do it.

Ezet, who ran over the partition covered with a blanket, rang the bell to call the maid of the Palace. When Edmond heard the sound, he snorted past the bathroom and went back to his room.

With the help of a maid in the Palace, Ezet dressed and looked around. It’s only been a week or so since they’ve had so much going on here. It felt friendly, as if it had become another home.

‘…Should I make a room like this in my fortress?’

The interior of the Duchess’ Palace was decorated according to Erit’s taste, but Ezet liked the heavy and elegant interior unique to the northern castle.

High ceilings and stone walls. The tapestry on the wall was not irritating because of its calm color despite its splendor.

When Ezet, who looked around and engraved the room, came out of the room after her make-up, Edmond, already dressed in a suit, a coat, and a hat, was waiting at the door.

“Edmond is really fast.”

“To be quick and accurate. It’s the first condition for mercenaries.”

“You’re no longer a mercenary.”

“Only for you.”

Ezet laughed, frowning in one eye and looking like a child playing a joke, unlike his powerful appearance. He thought he had seen quite many different aspects of this man, but is there still more hidden side to him?

“Edmond, by the way… Is this how it’s going?”

“Is there a problem?”

Countess Harrington could not be cured. They tried to identify the culprit, but the two ladies, who were prime suspects at the tea party, were in critical condition and could not even communicate properly. At least she had seen Countess Devon’s face, but she had not even seen Marchioness Barth’s face since that day.

He stepped down first because he could not interrogate the patient without evidence, but nothing was finally solved.

‘I would have talked to you at least if you were at the banquet last night, but I didn’t expect you both to be absent.’

It was a complicated feeling. Countess Harrington could not be left alone. But there was nothing Ezet could do without evidence or witnesses.

Even though Edmond is a Duke of Jaxen that makes even the Emperor aware, he could not investigate the accident inside the Palace even though it was not related to Ezet.

“Edmond, you’d better send some medicine, too.”

“Medicine?”

“It’s important to find the culprit, but we can’t leave Countess Harrington alone.”

After Countess Harrington has recovered, it would be better to ask for circumstances to catch the criminal. That’s what Ezet thought.

Edmond said it was none of Ezet’s business or guilt, but Ezet still cared about Countess Harrington.

When something bad happens, even though it’s not one’s responsibility, they feel like it’s their fault, and it’s not easy to fix.

“You don’t have to worry about that.”

“What?”

“You heard her Majesty said. She gave them a special gift.”

“No, that’s for Count Devon and Marquis Bath…”

“Let’s get out of here, Ezet. It’s not polite to keep them waiting too long.”

Who’s waiting?

Kissing Ezet’s forehead as she looked up with her eyes wide open, Edmond hugged Ezet.

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