Chapter 35 of 47
Chapter 35
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Maribelle parted ways with Ethelred after the dance and blended in with the crowd. As usual, the noblewomen of the family who frequently dealt with Edenbert came first, followed by people who were thirsty for gossip.
“I don’t know how long it has been for His Majesty to be present at an imperial party like this. He was not even present at the coronation event.”
“Today is the day he has to meet other Young Ladys, isn’t it? Or—.”
The gentle gazes of those who were chirping by the side came to Maribelle. They looked like they were expecting an answer even at a glance, so Maribelle turned her head openly.
Azil walked absurdly away from the whining lady. He couldn’t help it because he didn’t have the spirit to respond kindly at the moment. Kindness is also a luxury that even those who can afford to do so don’t perform all the time.
He needs to get some cold air. With that in mind, Azil went outside.
He had to get rid of these nonsensical thoughts somehow. He couldn’t leave the party in advance today, so if he couldn’t steady his mind, he would be the one who had to pay for it.
But today, it seems that God was not on Azil’s side.
“—Lady?”
After all, it was an incredible coincidence to find Maribelle walking somewhere with a familiar middle-aged blonde woman as soon as he came out.