Chapter 438 – Fiancee (2)
There was a deep ditch in the snow along the road the carriage had driven.
The snow was so muddy that it seemed as if it was about to melt, and the horses’ hooves were tangled with mud and weed roots.
Cheolbeok-
The woman got off the carriage.
The woman standing in the blowing snow and wind was like a camellia flower blooming in her eyes.
Her face, peeking out from between the gray-white fur and leather clothes, was so white that it was almost transparent.
Her hair blowing in the wind was as intense as if bright red paint had been dabbed on white drawing paper, and her green eyes, looking back at the bullpen scene for the first time in nearly twelve years, were emeralds carved and inlaid by a skillful jeweler. It seemed like
Following her woman, her two men stepped on the dirt.
Although they were as big as brown bears, they had a good-natured appearance.
One of the men looked around at his son-in-law and muttered dissatisfiedly.
“No matter when I come here… It seems soft. The eyes and the people.”
She looked down at the soft snow field that her long hair was slipping into, and then she looked at the blond-haired young man running out of the splendid mansion over there in socks.
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“Are you okay with Jasmine…? Oh, or there’s also lavender… How are you, my lady…?”
Prince Anvil was showing a very different appearance from what he had seen so far.
I was like a child who was anxious, not knowing when the butterfly sitting on the stamen would suddenly fly away.
Because he was concerned about how his actions, tone of voice, and sitting posture would appear to the other person, the story he told was very rambling, and he was distracted because he was constantly rattling his teacup.
When the woman sitting face-the sitting woman, she sheds something, she had something to do-and she was sweating, and she picked up her chin-when she sweeped her breath.
The sight was funny, but it also seemed a little pitiful.
But that didn’t mean I couldn’t understand it.
Seojun couldn’t take his eyes off the woman-.
Every time the long eyelids fluttered, the sorrow of many men melted, and it was difficult to hear a single word, but the rare voice that came out made my ears perk up.
“Did you enjoy the meal…?”
“Yes.”
“Oh, how are you getting there? “Wasn’t it hard?”
“Not much.”
She had no expression, let alone her typical feminine charm.
She consistently gave short answers to Young master’ questions and did not even look him in the eye as he tried to lead a conversation.
Nevertheless, I could understand Young master clinging like that.
A woman of that caliber could do that…! And her head nodded.
Seojun was so saddened by how a woman like that ended up cutting into her breasts and tearing her face to shreds.
Of course, there wasn’t much of a fuss in the chat window.
[Just my typeㅇㅇ]
[LOL If you’re that pretty, I don’t care about your tastes LOL]
[ㄹㅇThe breasts are nice, and the hips is also firm. It looks like it will be good to give birth to a baby. Haha,]
[LOL, look at your vulgar way of speaking. If you say that literally, it’s 10 nose LOL]
[LOL Then the strategy was not a failure? LOL]
When I heard the words 10 coins, my lips were about to open, but I barely managed to stop them.
Cold sweat broke out on her back.
Anyway, you need to know how playful these bastards are.
If I had said it as is, the atmosphere would have become colder – and it might have disappeared in the dew of the execution.
Isn’t it definitely a place of harmony between great nobles?
Even though they were two bastards, they both came from a duke family that was considered the pillar of the empire.
Standing next to Young master, it was clear that Sarah, who glared at Seojun from time to time, said that Camelot was right and took out a knife to cut off Seojun’s neck.
Seojun looked around.
It wasn’t just the two men and women here.
The 11th son Jules Verne, his younger brother 15th son Lancel, and even the 12th daughter Roberta, who was obsessed with Seojun, and the 13th daughter Flora, who was a drug addict, were all there.
Young master was not the only one who hardened.
Everyone in the hall was overwhelmed by the atmosphere of the northern woman who came in a two-headed carriage.
Cheolhyeolgong’s seventh wife.
She lost her mother at a young age and had to fend for herself without any foundation -,
She is a woman from the barren North where not a single blade of grass grows.
The only value of a woman is what kind of man she married and how many boys she had.
Olivia Barrett-.
Everyone here was Golden Balthazar. They were great nobles who were born and lacked nothing even for a single moment.
They were people who thought that anything was possible with money, and in reality that was the way the world was – I only met people who supported them like monarchs and like the sun.
It’s rare to meet someone who doesn’t even look down on themselves.
However, she looked vague in front of them and her tone exuded dignity. All she had was ‘golden ball veins’ and she was completely different from the other half people here.
Due to her elegance and atmosphere, everyone in her room could not seem as light as before.
Considering that she would later become the head of the North, this only felt natural to Seojun.
“···So, how are the dead people doing these days?”
The eleventh-year-old, who was uncomfortable with the prolonged silence, seemed to not like the way he looked intimidated, so he cleared his throat loudly and brought up the topic of conversation.
Only then did the daughter of the Barrett family break her cold expression and reveal her emotions, even if only slightly.
The teaspoon that was stirring the teacup was put down with a clicking sound.
Then, he looked at the eleventh-year-old with sharp eyes and answered sharply.
“You are very interested in our family’s affairs, Jules Verne Youngsik.”
It meant not to ask any more questions about it.
This was rude, but it was also not rude.
At the end of the North, the iron wall stands alone and protects the border between the land of death and the continent.
Protecting the place to prevent the dead from overflowing was a noble task that the Barrett family had maintained for generations.
I’ve said it all, as the imperial family sent a considerable amount of troops, laborers, and food to support every year.
The point was that the children abandoned by the Golden Ball were definitely not a topic worth talking about lightly.
At her words that contained her true intentions – Eleven’s face widened, and she closed her mouth, and the others also looked uncomfortable, but they could not respond in any way.
Of course, among them, there were one or two people who were brave enough to be stupid.
“What does that say? On the subject of the northern country boy…”
“F-Flora…!”
Thirteen, a druggy woman, finally lashed out.
She must have been holding back for a long time – despite my brother’s dissuasion, the druggist lady slammed the table and jumped up from her seat.
“Look! You may not know this because you came from out of town, but this is a golden mansion! We are Golden Balthazar! “Be polite, you rude bitch!”
The northern woman twitched her eyebrows at her crude accusation.
Immediately, the two brown bear-like knights standing behind them pulled out their large greatswords and axes.
“Should I cut my head?”
“I’ll just cut off your tongue.”
The northern woman did not answer otherwise.
The other guard knights, who had not thought they would actually take out their weapons, also took out their weapons one by one.
When the situation suddenly changed, Flora, who was actually swearing, suddenly got over her fear and crouched under the table, shaking her shoulders.
Seojun was the only one who didn’t pull out his sword at this point.
He knew.
If she, who was sitting still, stands up from her seat and draws her sword, all the knights here will be dead.
Gwaik-
At that moment, the northern woman stood up from her seat.
“… I assure you.”
Instead of drawing her sword, she used her long white hands to adjust her grey-white fur-and-skin robe that reached down to her ankles.
At his waist was a huge wolf with its head wide open, and I heard that northern warriors decorate their kills like that. Maybe that’s her trophy too.
The daughter of the Barrett family continues speaking softly.
“You who have been cozying up in warm, cozy places all the time, don’t know what real fear is.”
The reason why Seojun didn’t touch her in the previous episode was because she cut open her tits and cut her pretty face – but that wasn’t all she did. Br〉
“Fear is not at the tip of the spear knife.”
Because she was truly a capable leader.
“It’s not painful to have your skin cut. Shedding blood is not despair. “The death that comes at the end of painful groans is not the end.”
She was the only one who blocked the northern front while the walls of the empire collapsed and demon sects invaded the entire continent.
“That’s true… Death is not the end. The true fear is the bondage of eternal pain that comes after death…”
She was the one who stood on the iron wall and fought against the dead until the very end.
Until her death in a life-or-death battle with one of the Nine Demon Lords, she was called the Beacon of the Empire.
The reason Seojun didn’t touch her was because she truly deserved to be called a hero.
Olivia Barrett said that and left her restaurant as if she had nothing more to look around at her son-in-law.
Prince Anvil jumped up and ran after her, and Seojun followed quietly.
“Let’s go to the bedroom.”
This was what Olivia Barrett said to Young master as soon as she came out into the hallway.
