When The Count’s Illegitimate Daughter Gets Married

Chapter 73 Laritte felt something deep inside.

At the very least, only her blue eyes could be seen sparkling with joy, but she was really happy.

“There are conditions. Two of us have unique hobbies. That's why we only serve women from families with great power to prevent other nobles from speaking ill of them,” said Vivienne, who was wearing a set of remarkable ruby earrings.

“I and Floretta have common hobbies of cooking and gardening, and the Lady here is pretty well-built for wearing a skirt. She likes to swing swords.” Laritte was shy.

Actually, | don’t even know how to ride a horse.

“I did say I like horse riding, but I'm only preparing. | haven't learned it yet.” “We still have stleft until the next meeting. I'm sure you can learn it. We'd have a wonderful ttogether.” Stella was kind.

The girls—who beca little close to Laritte as they chatted—showed her around the party.

“Okay, okay. Let us go over there. There are many things to enjoy at the exchange. We'll tell you one by one.” The girls didn’t attract many bad looks when they were walking around the hall. Ratner, most chuckled at their excitement.

The Empress also noticed it.

When their eyes met, they had to go greet her.

Stella bowed down first, “Greetings, Your Majesty.” “.......L.ady Hove of the Marquis household, You seem to be close to the Duchess.” The Empress frowned.

She knew that Laritte and herself had a bad relationship.

In good words, she wanted the girls to fall back.

Stella's turned from her to Laritte and back to her.

She heard the gossip of the two arguing lightly yesterday.

Whose side should | choose? Originally, he would have been on the Empress'’s side. But she hated things that annoyed her. Not to mention, her father’s nagging.

“Yes. We are close.....,"” her voice trailed on at the end.

But there's nothing I can do. Our hobby club stays forever! Covering her face with a face, she clung to Laritte.

“We're very close!” Other girls followed.

“It’s an honor to have talked with such a beautiful woman like the Duchess.” “All thanks to the Empress, Her Majesty, who held this event.” The Empress tried her best to smile.

“Oh, I see.” Amid fierce war of nerves, one of them felt lost in a different world alone.

It was Laritte.

They said we're close.

Four of them.

She realized her mouth parted in surprise, so she closed it immediately.

| shouldn't make it obvious. | have to grow up.

Meanwhile, the Empress and the girls continued to talk.

“What were you talking about? Are you having enough fun?” “We always do. Are you familiar with great figures like the Empress? Mostly, desserts, dresses......" Is that so? But | think the Duchess perfectly knows the difficult part of the story.” A Duchess was completely different from the daughters of other families.

In a matter of social status. Practically speaking, a Duchess was similar to the Empress who ruled a country.

“A few generations ago, the Duchess used to manage the post office, right?” Stella and Floretta exchanged glances.

Everyone knew that Laritte didn’t do anything in particular. She was not in an environment to receive school or tutoring.

The girls started to think.

What can | say to make my club member feel confident? If Laritte responded by saying that she did nothing, she would admit that she had lived a lowly life as an illegitimate person.

‘Stella, any answers?’ ‘Wait a minute. I'm still thinking about it.” ‘Use your brain! Use your brain!” In the midst of this, Laritte was still quiet. While trying to hold back her surprise, she realized at spoint.

Cto think of it, there is no need for that now.

‘I won't get in trouble now even if | laugh or cry.’ The Empress—who was waiting for an answer—asked Laritte herself.

“So? What do you do as a Duchess?” Their eyes landed on Laritte as well.

The Empress believed that she won without an effort. She felt relieved, bothering her with such words.

‘After the Emperor dies, I'll make your life hell as well!” Laritte was still lost in thought, unaware of the question being asked.

‘Next time, I'll tell you that I'm close to these girls.” She only cto her senses when Stella poked her.

“Yes?” “You have to answer it, the question Her Majesty asked the Duchess......"” The girls couldn’t answer for her now.

She could almost feel pressured.

Laritte turned to the Empress with a burdensgaze.

What did Her Majesty say? Even if she didn’t know, she decided to give a simple answer.

“I'm happy to be here. It may bother lan, but | also want to attend next time.” That was the best answer she could give as to what she did as a Duchess.

Because it was believed that the Duchess attending the exchange event always brought great economic value to the Empire.

It even sounded like Laritte persuaded lan to attend this event! Stella clenched her hands.

We won! She also helped out with a few words.

“Thanks to the Duchess, there will be no more reason for the foreigners to be angry with the absence of the Duke in the future. It is the best job!” “My father has also been troubled for years because of that. The companies from the five countries have not been very cooperative. I'm very grateful to you, Duchess.” The Empress turned pale.

She was the one to persuade lan, who had not attended the exchange for the past three years.

She had nothing to say.

She tried her best to hold herself from cursing.

There were a lot of eyes. Of all things, she could no longer trouble Laritte because of these girls.

Once the Emperor......

dies, we will see! “| see. | appear to be busier than her, so lethave my leave.” “Take care, Ma'am.” The girls clapped their hands with each other, their interaction blocked by the skirts of their dresses.

“Madam, please givea high five.” “What? Why?” What did you just do? Stella could understand Laritte’s personality.

“You're an interesting addition to the club.’ A smile made its way on her lips.

“We've defeated an incredible person.” While they enjoyed themselves, the Empress stormed down the hallway with a frightening momentum.

The maids bowed down in surprise while doing chores.

Bartolt followed suit.

Since he had already been on bad terms with the Empress, he could have gone out of sight even more after saying a word.

“Hey you, what are you doing! How dare you not greet me!” The young maid—who was wiping the window in the hallway without seeing the Empress—startled as she shouted.

She fell down to the ground with the mob in her hand.

“I'm sorry! Please forgive me!” The Empress huffed and ordered Bartolt.

“Pluck out her eyes. She doesn’t even recognize the ruler of this Empire. ” The maid was now soaked in tears.

Bartolt hesitantly pulled out the sword from its sheath.

“Save me! Your Majesty! Please, Your Majesty!” The maid cried as she clung to Bartolt’s foot.

If she died, her whole family would starve to death. It was already too much to live in the capital city along with the salary her parents received.

“Sir, please have mercy......."” He turned to the Empress.

Though he betrayed the Duke because he craved money, it was too unsettling for him to kill the helpless girl himself.

However, now, he had no choice but to work for the Empress. He knew would never be accepted anywhere.

‘Argh, you old croon!” He swore to himself as he raised his sword.

When the Empress stopped him.

“Enough. Leave it and follow me.” “.......Yes, Your Majesty.” The day would cwhen the Emperor would depart.

There was no need for her to view the unpleasant sight of blood in front of the great temple.

Taking a deep breath, she continued the rest of her way.

So far, no one had known about her conspiracy.

And nobody would in the future. That would be enough.

But she never imagined that everything she planned was already crumbling apart.