Chapter 27

“Yes. He was my lifeline, and he was my next lord.”

“It’s a lifeline.”

“Three years ago, I was kind of desperate, didn’t you know?”

When I brought up the story of the first time I met him three years ago and handed him an all- purpose potion, he smiled. He brushed off all the negative emotions that had been contained so far and smiled with a face full of longing.

“I couldn’t have known. How desperate was your expression at that time. It was a face that made me want to help even the unfamiliar me.”

“Did you?”

It was an unexpected word. He wanted to help me. I didn’t feel anything like that at all. He was calm, resolute, and cool, as always. There was no hint of humanitarianism.

“I’m saying this now, but what were you thinking when you came to see me?”

“You were desperate. All I had was that medicine, so I looked for someone who could buy it for the most expensive, and it turned out to be Pascal.”

“I mean, it’s so amazing. How do you know I need it?”

“Anything other than that God helped me.”

God is the author. It was information that only those who read the anecdote could know. Thinking about it now is bullshit. Pascal, he’s not a virgin who only looks at Yeoju until he dies, isn’t he?

“I didn’t know you believed in God.”

“Still, in the midst of that hectic time, I met and talked with you, and in the end, you accepted my deal, so it was worthwhile to have a little faith.”

“Religion. I wonder if it was with God’s help that I wanted to listen to you at that time.”

“Yes?”

“If you think about it, yes, what attracted you to a person with whom you have never met one another and never even heard of a last name, why did you bother to take the time to listen?”

“Yeah…”

“I’m sure your desperate eyes troubled me, but I’m not such a sentimental person by nature.”

“It is.”

It was a big adventure for me to follow him at the ball and then blindly approach him. Being treated as an ordinary merchant and being kicked out was something I was fully prepared for. It was a great fortune for me that he listened to me so easily and accepted me at once.

“Well, to be honest, I knew then that you would want me to be your wife.”

“Yes…?”

“Isn’t it? Usually you will ask for marriage there. Please make me your vassal rather than say.”

If it’s a normal romance novel, that would be it. Because it’s cliché and trendy. If I hadn’t met the consummation, I might have asked for marriage too. However, it was safe to propose a master- servant relationship because it was considered that all cases were already closed. If I had known things would turn out like this, I would have asked for a contract marriage from the beginning.

“But, if so, I would not have accepted it. You were smart.”

“Thank you again. Thanks to that, I was able to keep my position as a mother and me, and I was able to develop my strength. This is thanks to my lord.”

It wasn’t. I was stabbed in my heart and bowed my head deeply to express my gratitude.

He clicked his tongue lightly and crossed his arms. Still, as if it didn’t bother her too much, he shook his head and smiled lowly.

“I want to be thanked as a husband from now on.”

He came over and sat down on the handle of the chair I was sitting on. Then, with one hand wrapped around my shoulder, the other hand lifted my chin and kissed me briefly several times.

“You really don’t get tired of it.”

“Are you tired?”

“It’s not like that.”

“I’m glad.”

He exaggerated as if he was really lucky.

He rubbed his chest and sighed. Do you still want to do it like that after 3 weeks of doing it day and night? He took me in his arms and moved to bed, taking off my clothes one by one as if time was wasted. I felt the will not to waste even a moment. When I finally got to bed, I was in my original state with nothing on. Is it evidence of my growth that I am not ashamed of this now? At first, I fluttered when he touched my bare skin, but now I wrap my hands around his neck and let out a pleasant moan. I was really happy with the change because it was proof that we had gotten used to each other.

“Ah, uh, it’s okay, just…”

“Don’t take away my joy, Katarina.”

He was always obsessed with foreplay. As if there was an obsession to follow the knowledge I had learned, it started with a kiss and ended with a mouthful. From the top of my head to my toes, he had to wash everything until it was swollen. It was I who was impatient and anxious. It’s okay to just omit a few things in moderation and put it right away. Of course, his was still big and hard, so it was difficult to adapt to it, but three weeks was enough time for my insides to change into his shape. If you put up with the pain for a while and move a few times, you will quickly feel pleasure.

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