Chapter 2

Book I: Chapter 2

Although she was naturally cheerful, it was hard to bear the loneliness. She endured each day, looking forward to the day she could return to her beloved hometown, Philioche.

.’ His calm eyes and solemn face made him look mature, but upon closer inspection he looked a little younger than she thought.

She could see his thin lips moving, saying something. But no matter how much she tried to listen to him, she couldn’t hear his voice well.

Suddenly, Harrieta wondered if his voice would also be as beautiful as his perfect appearance.

While the young Count was pleased with the unexpected appearance of a dignitary, he seemed eager to monopolize him right away. The Count whispered something into Edwin’s ear and stared fiercely at those around him with his sharp eyes.