Chapter 76
Sickly? Husband's Contractual Wife
Chapter 76
What else was he talking about�
Canât you develop your thoughts in an understandable way, please?
âHey, donât worry, madam. Everything will be resolved anyway.â
âResolved? What can be resolved? That cold wind* like that would solve the problem?â
[ * When one person could be so friendly, but turned icy cold the day after ]
âIt can be resolved through conversation.â
âConversationâ¦â
Amoide and I somehow felt like we were getting entangled the more we talked. If the two of us had a conversation, it would surely escalate into a fight. As It got deeper, I got more angry and I even went out drunk to talk and had a very big accidentâ¦
âLetâs stop thinking about it.â
I shook my head, trying to shake off all the frivolous thoughts that flooded in.
âAnyway, I donât think a conversation is a very good way. The more we talk, the more we fight.â
Looking at me like that, Rona quietly bit her lip. She clearly was holding back the laughter.
âNo, itâs not like that.â
She then covered her mouth, dying of happiness by herself.
ââ¦Yes?â
Whatâs wrong with you, so ominous.
âWhy are you laughing?â
Seeing Ronaâs meaningful smile, I grew increasingly anxious.
âThat⦠No conversation.â
âThen?â
âBody conversation,â Rona said quickly.
âWhatââ
I gasped like a carp with my mouth half-open. Meanwhile, she still continued her words.
âItâs said that reconciliation between husband and wife is done in bed.â
âWho?â
â¦Who said such a terrible thing to this rabbit? Who the hell, saying âreconciliation is done in bedâ?!
âI know everything.â
âWhat do you know, what!â
How do you know what I donât know!
âAnyway, you donât have to worry. Because the masterâs heart will eventually be freed in the end.â
Rona uttered confidently and asked again.
âBy the way, what made you angry? You even shared a roomâ¦â
âQuiet, be quiet!â
I put my finger to her mouth and freaked out.
âNever!â
âWhat? Though obviouslyâ¦â
âI decided not to.â Saying that, I tried to turn away from Ronaâs gaze, who was trying to say something while staring at me with her wide eyes.
âNothing happened.â
â¦Nothing, absolutely, nothing.
âMadamâ¦â
âAnyway, itâs like that.â
At that, I decided to shut her mouth shut with that.
âSo, you canât tell anyone.â
Even though she seemed puzzled, Rona nodded her head.
5. After that day
From that day on, it seemed that Amoide had decided to draw a line on me thoroughly.
He didnât ignore me or treat me particularly coldly, although he didnât smile, joke, or make fun of me either. I couldnât really define what it was, but I just felt like it was somewhere in the middle between someone I didnât know and someone I knew.
To put it simply, people who live in the same houseâ¦
Nothing more and nothing less.
Nevertheless, I decided to take charge of his health so I had to do what I had to do, whether it was difficult to see his face or not.
âWhooââ
I stood in front of his door and took a deep breath.
Knock, knock.
A brief permission was heard, and I just pushed the door and entered.
âAmoide.â
He was sitting on a long chair and reading a book. Seeing that, I approached him carefully. His face had a sly smile as the corners of his mouth was lifted as high as possible.
âHave you eaten?â
âYes.â
âDid it taste good? I ate it beforeâ¦â
âIt was edible.â
âIs there anything else you want to eat? Iâll tell Jean to prepare it.â
âTheyâll figure it out.â
âShould I ask them to prepare fish dishes?â
âWhatever.â
All the words ended with a short answer. Although I tried to grab the wordsâ tail and drag it, it wasnât easy.
âDo you have more to say?â
He looked up at me and asked.
ââ¦No.â
âThen, go out.â
The chill was indescribable. Of course, it wasnât like I was hoping for hospitality, but it wasnât like thereâs a need to blow a cold wind like thisâ¦
âAâ¦Amoide?â
I called him quietly, and Amoide stared back at me with an annoyed look on his face as if what was going on.
âAbout usâ¦Itâs a littleâ¦â
Before I could say, âShould we talk?â he cut my words.
âI want to rest.â
Amoide spoke as he reclined on the long sofa. He was so tall that his legs came out even though it was a specially designed sofa.
Right on that sofaâ¦
This and that happened. Yeah, this and thatâ
Whether it was drunkenness, moonlight magic or impulse, there was something I would never forget, even though I asked him to forget about it. Still, we agreed that way. Nonetheless, it certainly wasnât something that didnât happen.
âWhat are you doing?â
I woke up from my thoughts at the question that came back as though I was bothersome.
âOh, Iâm sorry. Rest, then.â
He raised his right hand and placed it over his face. Itâs like he didnât want to see me. I glanced at him for a while, just in case, though Amoide did not remove his hand from his face.
âOkay, I got it.â
Bang.
At that, I deliberately shut the door tightly. I didnât care if he woke up in surprise or not.
As I was walking with my feet stomping, a sudden thought came to my mind.
âWhy am I angry again?â
I couldnât understand myself either.
â¦Why?
First of all, I was the one who suggested that we forget all of that and let it happen. Even so, such a cold attitude was unexpected. And, when it happened, I didnât feel very happy.
When I remembered him stubbornly refusing to talk a while ago, I was filled with deep sadness.
âItâs not something I should be sad about.â
First, forgetting about my record of refusing to talk and running away to avoid him was not something to blame only on Amoide. Now, he seemed to want to avoid me, too. I guess he doesnât want to deal with me either because he didnât even want to lookâ¦
My thoughts gradually became negative.
Just like water that accumulated and stayed still, emotions piled up and eventually rotted.
Why am I like this?
Wasnât it good for each other to forget? It must be an unpleasant memory anyway, and it was just a mistake. If we decide that it didnât exist, it didnât exist, and if we decide to forget everything, we have to let go of even the bad feelings.
However, neither me nor Amoide seemed to be perfect.
âAh, I donât know.â
Thinking of whether I should go take care of Noirâs food, I moved forward in a hurry.
***
As I walked across the Moonlight Garden to the Moonlight Pavilion, my head was filled with only one thought.
â¦Letâs forget, letâs forget.
After all, I was the one who told him to pretend that didnât happen, so letâs not care about it.
After walking hard, I was in front of the Moonlight Pavilion. As I opened the door of the lonely towering building, a cold air different than usual enveloped my body.
âNoir?â
I carefully called out Noir, but there was no sound coming back. Only my voice was resounding in silence.
âItâs strange.â
Originally, when I called the name, Noir had to appear out of nowhere with immediate mourning and crying. But, today, let alone a cry, there was not even a rustling sound.
âNoir, where are you?â
I called out for Noir again, raising my voice again.
Still, the only thing that came back was still stillness. I decided to look around blankly while holding the food.
âDid you go into the roomâ¦?â
There were a total of seven rooms in this annex. I searched around the rooms on the first and second floors with the food bowl I brought down. However, all the furniture was covered with white cloth, and the whereabouts of the black cat were nowhere to be found.
âNoirâ¦â
I muttered in vain.
âWhere did you go?â
The Dukeâs mansion was vast. If you make up your mind and hide, you wonât be able to find it. In addition, since cats were territorial animals, it was said that they become extremely anxious when they go outside of the designated space.
There was no way it would have left the Dukeâs mansion alone.
I didnât know where or how it came in, but the Dukeâs mansion was better than the rough outside. At the very least, it wouldnât get hungry.
My worry grew by the moment, but there was no clue where I could find the cat.
âNoirâ¦â
Noir did not appear even at the last call.
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