Chapter 12 

“Ah, did you say you were leaving?”

“In 30 minutes.”

Unlike yesterday, Victor, who passed by, did not smell like blood now. Sylvia suddenly felt embarrassed by her thoughts that seemed to see him as a handsome attractive man. She struggled to recall his cruel nature. He threatened her to study yesterday. Victor Aswan was a bit of a slayer. So, she shouldn’t think of liking him.

Victor in his new armor is the epitome of a majestic man.

…

I was confident. Yesterday I was a beggar, but today I am a commander. Sylvia clearly took the fact that he was a war fanatic too seriously. It was good for her to come and bid farewell to her ‘husband’ outside the castle.

The servants who came to see off the Master gathered there too. It was time to start the play. Sylvia shook her handkerchief with a sad expression. Victor noticed that her handkerchief was not yellow.

(yellow is a traditional colour for this sort of stuff maybe..?)

“Seems like you are wishing for me to not come back.”

“No way. I had one set of colours, but I used them all to pray for the Duke to come back. “

Sylvia realized that Victor was quick to notice, not like a man of only heavy weight in his body. Her smile at the corner of her mouth trembled.

Victor curled his lips in a mysterious smile.

“I must come back right away.”

“Don’t overdo it.”

“Just don’t die..”

“Duke, you know my heart.”

Every employee of the Duke’s castle watched Sylvia and Victor with curiosity. They were all looking forward to seeing how the Duke couple would romantically interact with each other.

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