Chapter 11

“…just looking at the picture, is that possible?”

“The realm of art is so deep that ordinary people can’t comprehend it…by the way, I think this will be a good opportunity for the Duke.”

“What kind of opportunity?”

“An opportunity to solve the Duke’s physical problems.”

Cedric looked at Brooke with squinted eyes. His gaze felt like Brooke was being interrogated. Brooke wiped the sweat with his hand.

“Not that the Duke has officially inherited the title, you should prepare to receive the Duchess.”

The meaning of Brooke’s words was like reading a verse. If he wanted to marry a Duchess and have children, he had to deal with his sexual problems first.

Cedric let out a deep sigh as the conversation took an unexpected turn, and tousled  his hair back. Judging that a medical opinion is not necessary, Brooke left the office. 

Cedric was finally alone, he worried about it after a while, but as if he had made up his mind, he called his aide in. “I’ll have to visit Sirenzium again.”

James put on a bewildered expression and then quickly turned away, saying he was ready whenever. Cedric stared through the door where James had dissapped, then looked out of the window.

When I see the blue sky, the colors jump. I remember the painting in the exhibition hall and couldn’t help but feel my heart pounding. Whether this was from anticipation or something else, Cedric didn;t know.

Going to the Sirezium Academy in a horse-drawn carriage, Cedric arrived quickly.

Upon hearing the sudden news of the Duke of Schulach’s visit, the president of the Academy was sweating profusely as he waited for him. The Chairman, who did not know English, noticeably lit up with a look of happiness when Cedric said that he would visit again for the sponsorship. On his last visit, the Duke did not choose a student to be sponsored and just went back, making it seemed like the Duke was going to visit other schools.

“I wonder if there is a student that you have in mind…if you don’t, then it was also good.”

“I would recommend a student…”

“No.”

The president, who was about to bring out the list of outstanding students, flinched at his resolute answer.

“Last time, when I looked around the exhibition hall, there was a student named Roselia.”

After listening to him, the Chairman, who would be willing to give everything to Cedri, widened his eyes. Soon he let out an awkward sigh and scratched the back of his head.

“The artwork of student Roselia…you seemed to like it.”

“Does the student have a sponsor in charge now?”

“No, no…”

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