Chapter 32
<strong>Trantor:</strong> Latte <strong>Editor:</strong> Sasha
<span>Elody realized that she would be leaving the mansion soon. There was no time for her to rejoice.
<span>She climbed the stairs and headed to the bedroom where she and Caville had been staying since their childhood.
<span>“I’ll prepare warm water right away. You can take a bath and rest afterward.”
<span>“Are you going to wash me?”
<span>“Huh?”
<span>Her heart pounded at his unexpected words.
<span>Elody looked like someone who had received a p on their face.
<span>Caville boldly continued, “Wife said that married couples could take baths together. When I was a kid.”
<span>“Uh….” Elody flushed red.
<span>‘Uh, he’s right. I did say that…’ she thought helplessly.
<span>Yes, it was true back then…
<span>However, the current Caville wasn’t a child anymore. Moreover, Elody felt unfamiliar with him because of his drastic change in appearance.
<span>Of course, he was still the same Caville she used to wash when he was a child…
<span>“I’m just joking. I’m embarrassed now after seeing your reaction.” Caville muttered, his ears turning red.
<span>Elody nced at Caville.
<span>He had traces of his face as a child, but his features were far sharper now.
<span>“I-is the room still the same?”
<span>“……”
<span>Elody turned her head away.
<span>“I didn’t renovate it on purpose. I wanted to keep it the way you remembered it.”
<span>“The mansion has changed a lot. Good work.”
<span>At Caville’s words, Elody smiled proudly.
<span>She used all her efforts to protect Caville’s territory.
<span>“Wife.”
<span>Caville stepped closer and held her in his arms again.
<span>“Oh, uh…”
<span>Elody panicked and stepped back.
<span>Caville pulled her closer and buried his head on her little shoulder.
<span>“I missed you.”
<span>“…Uh, me too.”
<span>Elody reached out and patted Caville’s back.
<span>She couldn’t hug his broad shoulders with one arm anymore, and his back was now full of scars.
<span>‘It feels weird.’
<span>But this atmosphere was a bit…
<span>‘Am I the only one feeling strange…?’
<span>Elody’s hand clenched as her fingertips trembled. Caville hugged her often when he was young. That was probably why he could hug her without hesitation…
<span>But now she was hugging the huge Caville in their bedroom.
<span>Elody’s blush seared through her cheeks, and for a minute, she thought her face was on fire. She suddenly felt awkward and demure.
<i><span>Thump thump thump</i><span>. Her heart was pounding like a cksmith’s hammer in her chest.
<span>Eventually, Elody couldn’t stand it and pushed Caville away.
<span>“I-I-I’ll tell the maids to prepare the water!” Elody stuttered as she left the room.
<span>“……”
<span>Caville, who was left alone in the room, covered his face with both hands.
<span>‘Strange…’
<span>‘What’s strange?’ Ifrit, unable to grasp the situation, spoke.
<span>‘…I guess my wife isn’t happy with my return.’
<span>Usually, Caville wouldn’t answer Ifrit’s questions, but now he actually responded that too gently.
<span>Ifrit chuckled at his grim words.
<span>Annoyed, Caville took off his brooch and put it on the desk.
<span>Then, he slowly scanned his surroundings.
<span>The bed that used to be so spacious and big, now looked very small.
<span>The old-fashioned wallpaper was still the same, and the firece was also there.
<span>Elody used to do shadow ys in front of that firece.
<span>Caville’s chest felt tight.
<span>He was happy and sad at the same time.
<span>It was hard to believe that the ce where he was standing was not in the middle of the battlefield, but the home he had missed.
<span>“Hey, are you crying?”
<span>Caville was staring at the firece in tears, and Ifrit, who hade out of the artifact in the form of a dog, made fun of him.
<span>“I’m warning you. Don’t <i><span>ever</i><span> show up without my permission for a while.”
<span>“Meh.”
<span>Despite the harsh warnings, ifrit did not care.
<span>He walked to the window, pushed the ss with his head, and jumped out.
<span>Then, after a while, someone knocked on the door.
<span>“Caville, the water is ready. You can take a bath now,” Elody said with an awkward smile.
<span>Caville nodded in response.
<span>Even though Elody, who he had dreamed of every day, was in front of his eyes. He still felt empty as if there was a hole in his heart.
<span>It felt strange.
<span>* * *
<span>Caville sifted himself in the bathtub full of warm water and pondered about his recent events.
<span>His wife didn’t greet him with a warm wee.
<span>It was what Caville was afraid of throughout the war.
<span>After hearing the knights’ gossip. He wondered if Elody had died, or maybe she had another lover and ran away.
<span>But Elody was waiting for him as she had promised.
<span>Nevertheless, he was still anxious.
<span>‘Is she not happy about my return?’
<span>Caville even dipped his face into the water with a sullen look.
<span>He was very upset.
<span>* * *
<span>Dinner was awkward.
<span>Elody and Caville were stealing nces at each other.
<span>Elody ordered the servants of the mansion and took measures so that the knights who returned could rest and eat well.
<span>She also told the knights to prepare plenty of liquor so that they could alleviate their negative feelings.
<span>When she was managing the duchy, she had prepared lots of things to say to Caville…
<span>But she didn’t know how to treat him now.
<span>She wanted to take care of him like she did when she was young, but…
<span>‘What is with this atmosphere… ‘
<span>Things were very awkward. Perhaps it’s because of his expressionless face, straight nose, and stern eyes.
<span>It wasn’t as cute and adorable as when he was young.
<span>There was a dangerous vibe around him now.
<span>It was difficult to talk to him with the way he looked currently.
<span>After the awkward meal was over, Elody modestly drank her tea.
<span>“We-were you tired? I hope there weren’t any troubles… I heard you contributed a lot to the war.”
<span>“…Yes.”
<span>“I-I am proud of you, Caville.”
<span>“……”
<span>Caville looked straight into her eyes.
<span>Elody was surprised at how earnest his gaze felt.
<span>She was scared for some reason…
<span>“Oh, let’s go up and rest.”
<span>Caville nodded and followed Elody to their bedroom.
<span>But once they arrived, Elody stopped.
<span>Confused, Caville turned to look at her.
<span>“Uh, take a good rest. I… uh, I’ll sleep in the next room…”
<span>“Why?”
<span>“Huh?” Elody faltered.
<span>“Married couples are supposed to sleep together.”
<span>Caville stared at Elody. His tant gaze seemed to pierce right through her words.
<span>“……”
<span>“My wife was the one who taught me that.”
<span>* * *
<span>Ever since they had dinner a little while ago, Caville was in a bad mood.
<span>‘Did she get another lover while I was away?’
<span>It was very likely.
<span>When he left, Elody was 19 years old. His wife was gorgeous back then, and even now, she was beautiful enough to make everyone’s eyes pop out.
<span>At that time, he could not feel the emotions he did right now because he was too young.
<span>If one were a man, or at least a human with keen eyes, one could not help but fall in love with her beauty.
<span>Caville’s mood sank faster than the titanic.
<span>‘Does she really have another lover? But we’re already a married couple…’
<span>They <i><span>were</i><span> a real married couple.
<span>After dinner, the two also drank tea together. However, unlike what he had hoped, they did not have a friendly conversation.
<span>Caville had already predicted it when they climbed the stairs to their bedroom together. Maybe even before that.
<span>“Oh, take a good rest. I’ll… uh, sleep in the next room….”
<span>He knew this would happen. She didn’t want to be with him.
<span>“Why?”
<span>“Huh?”
<span>“Married couples are supposed to sleep together.”
<span>“……”
<span>“My wife was the one who taught me that.”
<span>‘You taught me that way.’
<span>Caville stared at Elody with unjust eyes.
<span>“Yes… but. Actually, I…”
<span>“Wife…”
<span>Caville desperately tried to stop his tears froming out.
<span>He hoped that it wasn’t true, but his prediction seemed to be right.
<span>“Huh?”
<span>“I don’t think you’re happy to see me at all.”
<span>Elody was ck-jawed in shock. She was puzzled by his murky voice.
<span>“Ca-Caville. What are you saying… Of course not! You know much I’ve longed for you.”
<span>“Well, you don’t look happy at all.”
<span>“No! I <i><span>am</i><span> happy…!”
<span>Elody trembled, flustered by his remarks.
<span>Caville gazed at their bedroom as if he wanted them to go in together. Elody unwittingly followed Caville into the room, not knowing what was inside his head.
<span>As soon as they entered the room, Caville replied bluntly, “My wife hates me.”
<span>“Caville…”
<span>Elody had never imagined that he would think that way. It felt like her heart would sink to the floor.
<span>She felt horrible for hurting him, who had suffered for seven years in the war.
<span>She wanted to think of an excuse, but Caville didn’t give her any time.
<span>“I think I know why.”
<span>“Huh?”
<span>Caville sat on a soft sofa in front of the firece. Elody sat next to Caville, fidgeting her fingers anxiously.
<span>“Caville…”
<span>She was about to put her hand on his forearm tofort him but retreated in an instant.
<span>His shoulder… was too hard.
<span>She was unfamiliar with his new figure.
<span>Seeing Elody’s actions, Caville stared at her with a hurt expression.
<span>‘No, it’s not like that…’
<span>“It’s because I’m not as cute as before.”
<span>“What?”
<span>“Because I look like an adult… so my wife hates me now. And I’m not happy with it.”
<span>Elody was confused by his unexpected words. She blinked her eyes in shock.
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