Lionel couldnât easily approach Riv either.
âItâs been a while, my wife.â
Lionel didnât take his eyes off of her.
Riv was frozen.
It seemed that they had been apart for too long.
She had been waiting for this moment, imagining dozens of ways that they would reunite, but suddenly, she didnât have the courage to approach him.
âRiv.â
The conflict on the Ezul Plains was over.
Marianne did not leave the country and even got married.
Everything seemed to have ended peacefully.
âLionel, youâre back.â
Riv couldnât speak to him easily.
Lionelâs expression hardened at her hesitation.
âAm I scary?â
Lionel frowned, and the people around him were startled.
Everyone was afraid of the aura he exuded.
âWe need to find a place for the two of us to talk, alone.â
The housekeeper couple tried to say something about Riv being the Duchess, but they quickly shut their mouths after noticing the Dukeâs foul mood.
âHere, this way.â
Riv led him to her bedroom on the second floor, as she thought that the drawing room on the first floor was too open.
In the bedroom, various items and clothing were strewn about, making the room look lived in.
Lionel scanned the space that felt like the size of his palm.
Riv regretted taking him to her bedroom.
Lionelâs presence was so great that her small bedroom felt even more cramped.
Riv leaned against the bed.
âLionel, youâre back.â
âYes. Iâm here.â
Lionel answered.
It was awkward.
Riv didnât know what to say.
It had been a long time since she had felt this way. Lionel stared at her.
âDid I really change this manâs fate?â
It felt like a very distant past.
âWhile I was away, did you have another man?â
His eyes were fierce. If there was another man, she didnât doubt that he would kill him right away.
âAiden was here everyday, and I was also always with the housekeeper and his wife.â
Riv regained her composure and stared at him intently. She spoke impulsively.
âIf you canât trust me, then how about a divorce?â
âWhat? Divorce?â
Lionelâs face distorted terribly.
Riv did not back down.
âDivorce wonât be easy, but you could easily move the Bishopsâ Church.â
Lionel sighed deeply.
He didnât seem to understand the situation at all.
âIâm here to reunite with you, so why are you talking about divorce?â
ââ¦â¦â
âI came as soon as the Northern border was cleaned up.â
ââ¦â¦â
âAre you upset at me for coming late?â
Riv wasnât upset at him. She had just forgotten how to talk to him.
âIâm not upset.â
Even with those words, Lionelâs face did not soften.
âItâs just that I didnât like how awkward you looked when you saw me. I feel bad for looking worse than when you first met me.â
âIs that so?â
Riv was both happy to see and afraid of Lionel, whom she had not seen in a long time.
She hoped that he wouldnât notice her uneasy state.
âRiv.â
Lionelâs expression, which had grown harsh, didnât change, but his voice became more gentle than before.
âIâm back. Finally.â
Lionel spoke, his arms wide open.
âCome here. Hug me.â
Riv hesitated, then ran into his arms.
Wide and warm arms.
In the arms of the man Riv had been dreaming of and longing for for half a year, Riv almost burst into tears.
âRiv, are you crying?â
âNo.â
âYou can cry.â
Lionel hugged her and rubbed her back. Riv began to sob.
It seemed that her longing and sadness had burst out all at once.
After crying for a while, Riv finally calmed down.
Lionel smirked as he looked at her tear-stained face.
âRiv, youâve become a crybaby.â
Lionelâs face was different than Riv had remembered.
Fatigue had built up on his face as if he had been traveling for several days without sleeping properly.
His eyes were bloodshot, and dark circles had formed under his eyes.
âLionel looks a few years older.â
âIâm tired, but Iâm fine. More than that, Iâm happy to be here. I just want to hold you.â
Riv pushed Lionel onto the bed. He looked even more brutal because of his tiredness.
She took off his boots.
âIâm not tired.â
âQuietly close your eyes and sleep.â
âNo.â
Riv sighed at his stubbornness and comforted him.
âWe can eat together in a little while. It will also take about an hour to heat your bath water. So, for the time being, close your eyes. I donât want to be attacked by a smelly man.â
ââ¦..â
Lionel seemed to understand.
ââ¦â¦Then wake me up in an hour.â
After Riv nodded her head, Lionel reluctantly closed his eyes.
The bed, which was spacious when Riv laid on it, was so small that his feet protruded off the end.
Lionel, his eyes still closed, muttered.
âRiv, donât go anywhere.â
âI wonât.â
âStay by my side. Or hold me and put me to sleep.â
âIâll just hold your hand.â
âHmm.â
Riv grabbed Lionelâs hand. He grumbled for a few seconds before falling asleep.
Riv watched him for a long time.
Lionel had rushed to see her. She knew that he would continue to protect her.
Riv looked down at him as he slept soundly.
âHow hard was it to tirelessly march down here? How many hours did it take?â
Lionelâs sleeping face was one that Riv knew.
She felt sorry for Lionel. For some reason, his scar stood out.
Riv gave him a small kiss. Fortunately, he didnât wake up.
Riv called for Anna.
âPlease hurry and prepare a hot bath and some food.â
âOkay. How is the Duke?â
âIâm letting him sleep for a while.â
âYes.â
Anna left.
Moldova, who had come to assess the situation, hurriedly moved to prepare food and firewood.
***
Lionel took a bath exactly two hours later and came down to the dining room.
After taking a nap, he looked much more personable than when he arrived.
However, the stench from his travels did not go away because he put on his old clothes.
After hearing the news of the Dukeâs return, the village women helped Pascuda prepare the food, so their meal was plentiful.
Lionel sat at the head of the table and gestured for Riv to sit next to him.
âRiv, sit here.â
Lionelâs men sat at the table naturally.
Riv reluctantly sat down next to him.
Since there was not a lot of space, their bodies collided.
ââ¦â¦!â
Their shoulders and knees touched, as well as their arms and hands.
Lionel was too close to Riv.
âLionel.â
When Riv tried to slap Lionel, he responded with mock cluelessness.
âWhat?â
âAre you doing this on purpose?â
âHm?â
Riv was embarrassed at Lionelâs denial.
Was it because they were too close? After washing, she became conscious of the smell coming from him.
Heaps of food were served, as well as wine.
Michelle and Aiden had also reunited after a long time, so they loosened up and emptied their glasses. Their associates were also busy eating and drinking.
âTo the safe return of the Duke!â
âTo the Duchyâs newlyweds!â
âTo Madame!â
The men toasted and drank.
They also devoured their food quickly.
After a while, only empty plates remained. Everyone was drinking wine.
Michelle, who was drunk, tried to pour wine into Lionelâs glass.
âHuh? The Dukeâs cup is still full.â
Lionel answered.
âWeâre leaving tomorrow morning, so eat and drink in moderation.â
âTomorrow? Isnât that too quickly? I havenât packed my stuff yet.â
Aiden, who had lived at the villa with Riv for the last 6 months, grumbled.
âJust bring yourself!â
Moldova intervened.
âHowever, after hearing that the Duke and Duchess are here, the villagers wanted to hold a welcoming event.â
âWeâll skip it. We will be leaving tomorrow.â
âThen, could you receive the greetings from the Mayorâs family tonight?â
âNo. Iâm just here to reunite with my wife.â
Lionel expressed his displeasure.
At the same time, the food and wine was running out.
âThen⦠I will rest now.â
As Lionel got up, he grabbed Rivâs waist and hugged her tightly.
They were hands full of possessiveness.
Seeing this, the villaâs caretaker couple turned white.
Lionel and Riv left the dining room and headed to their upstairs bedroom. The hand wrapped around Rivâs waist didnât let go.
âLionel, will you sleep with me?â
âOf course. Are you going to attack me?â
âHow about just going to sleep?â
âAnnoying.â
Lionel didnât budge as Riv tried to push him away.
Rivâs face reflected in Lionelâs eyes was more vivid than his memories.
Fair skin, dark hair, and exceptionally dark red lips.
Lionel attacked Riv, pushing her against the bedroom door.
***