Duke’s Exclusive Painter - Chapter 39
But whatever would it be, it felt even greater than the value of prestige. There were not many noble patrons who would have such full support to students, who just graduated from the academy.
This is why I wanted to ask him. Why are you even doing this?
His kindness had long exceeded the limit. A sponsored student was expelled from the dormitory, but the sponsor asked the student to live in his/her residence instead.
In fact, at that time, when Roselia had come to see him, she already prepared herself to form a relationship with her sponsor. However, he accepted her with a relaxed attitude as usual, and also helped her a lot in her paintings.
Roselia was clearly aware of the line drawn between him and herself. A wall of status that cannot be overcome, and this stark difference in social standing. Knowing where I am, I am trying to be careful.
But Cedric keeps crossing the line in strides. No, he acted like that.
I wanted to ask him why he was so kind. And I wanted to ask if he was just nice to me because he was my supporter.
But at the same time, I was afraid to ask. Because if he really meant “sympathy” to help her, Roselia really couldn’t stand that kind of relationship.
Since she might not get the answer she was looking for from his mouth, and she couldn’t ask questions prematurely as well, afraid that she would confirm that she was just a trivial existence in his life. Roselia’s heart towards him always fluctuate unstoppable.
After trying to shake off her complicated thoughts, Roselia said with a smile. Cedric also gently curved his lips.
After a brief tour, the two left the exhibition hall.
“Now that you’ve graduated, where would you go?”
Cedric asked her before she got on the carriage. Roselia was also thinking about this issue as early as a month ago before the graduation ceremony.
“I want to go back to the orphanage.”
“I’ll take you.”
At Cedric’s brief instruction, the carriage began to move. Heading towards the orphanage located at the outskirts of the capital, Roselia couldn’t hide her pounding heart. I haven’t been able to contact the orphanage all this time, because I was busy with various things. My heart fluttered, when I thought of meeting the director, who took great care of me like he was my biological father.
But her excitement was shattered the moment she arrived at the orphanage.
The orphanage building, which was supposed to be shabby yet elegant, looked like an abandoned building just before it was demolished.
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