Chapter 122
Pregnancy Is Too Much For The Villain
[What else should I call him?]
In response to the counter-question, the young alpha snorted and spoke again.
[I actually wonder how he even got to attend this social gathering weâre part of. Letâs be honest. Is Meyer Lilford just a countâs heir like us?]
Everyone nodded quietly at his words as he turned up his nose. This was because it hadnât even been a year since he was adopted into the Lilford count family.
[Right. They said he was adopted because there are no trait carriers among the current Lilford countâs children, right?]
[Thereâs not even much to call children. That family only has one beta older brother besides him who was adopted.]
Everyone seemed to know a lot. Valentin nodded blankly as he listened to his friendsâ conversation. It was true that Meyer Lilford was an omega, though a passionate one.
Since the omega population was smaller than alphas, noble family omegas were treated as precious. Because the probability of having trait carrier children after marriage was high, everyone wanted to be matched with an omega as an alphaâs partner in the marriage market. Since it was possible to expand family influence through marriage connections this way, it was not uncommon for noble families to adopt omega children from branch families or relatives.
[So is he a relative?]
[I heard heâs not even a proper relative. Like some distant relation buried in a branch⦠I heard itâs a very distant relationship like an in-lawâs distant cousin. Plus he came up from the complete countryside. They say before he was adopted into the Lilford count family, he lived in a house with only a cook and one servant.]
[Oh my! Thatâs not nobility!]
[Thatâs what Iâm saying. He wasnât even at the level of gentry until he was adopted.]
[Goodness⦠So he was a child who lived in such a poor house.]
Poor, they said. The children of noble families who thought their world was everything properly expressed their uneasiness about the ordinary world they didnât know. It was the innocence or cruelty unique to children that was extremely aristocratic in that they didnât even think it was wrong.
And young Valentin was just as purely cruel.
It was before his past life memories returned, and when he was full of arrogance from following high society and his peer group.
[Thatâs why heâs like that every day. Iâm sure heâs broken over 100 plates by now.]
The alpha friend who had been continuously despising Meyer clicked his tongue, nodding towards the bowls rolling on the floor.
[He probably didnât receive proper education⦠Poor thing.]
[But looking at the level of books he carries around gloomily, it doesnât seem like heâs completely uneducated?]
[It must be the difference between just filling your head with knowledge and learning manners and culture with your body from birth.]
The omega friend shrugged, saying that was the gap between them and that boy Meyer now.
[Is that the only difference?]
The alpha friend seemed to know a lot and have a lot to say about Meyer Lilford.
The young alpha whispered to Valentin and his friends as if exasperated.
[Is the Lilford count family even in a position to enter our social club in the first place?]
[Russell! The Lilford count family is an honorable family that has proudly put its name on the list of great nobles of Heston!]
Another friend warned the young alpha who kept complaining, whispering in his ear to be careful with his words.
[Of course they were in the past.]
His snort cut through the air.
[But itâs different now. Look at the clothes heâs wearing. Itâs already the fifth time with the same coat.]
[Oh my. Have you been counting that?]
[I canât help it when it keeps catching my eye annoyingly. Itâs not like I wanted to count. Anyway, everyone knows that the Lilford count family is struggling financially to the point where their territoryâs situation is not good these days. Thereâs talk that theyâre only nominally among the ranks of great nobles, but in reality they donât even match rural baron or viscount families.]
So Valentin and his friends watched Meyer leave the place sobbing, with eyes mixed with sympathy and disdain.
*
Those memories from that time passed by so vividly.
Cecilia must have recalled similar memories, as she continued speaking while watching him still flustering among people.
âWhen we were young, we all thought it was because he had just been adopted and come to the capital, and was unfamiliar with the culture and refinement of great noble families⦠But the fact that heâs still like this nowâ¦â
âYes. As you said, it really seems to be his personality.â
It was just his nature to be naive and clumsy. Valentin agreed as Cecilia shook her head while looking at the accident scene.
But he didnât want to actively agree.@@novelbin@@
Because looking at him reminded him of an uncomfortable and painful part of the past.
In fact, after that day he had just recalled in his mind, or more precisely, after Valentin became aware of Meyer Lilford as a person, he remembered. The words he heard from his friends had unconsciously influenced him. From then on, whenever Valentin met Meyer, he looked down on him along with those scornful friends.
He laughed whenever Meyer caused accidents and openly sighed. He tacitly allowed others to mock him.
No, he didnât even think Meyer was on his level to begin with. At that time, Valentin was a young boy with an arrogant side, to the point of being called a little devil. He didnât pay attention to Meyer, and when Meyer approached him because they were both omegas, he turned up his nose and sent him away with perfunctory responses.
And the most uncomfortable point was another part.
It was the story of the original Valentin.
The âlittle devilâ title was because there was someone the arrogantly behaving and evil-doing original Valentin mocked the most. That was Meyer Lilford, the countâs heir. He was very easy prey for the villainous Valentin.
Of course, the person he clashed with most was Evener Luwin. But while that was a relationship of mutual tearing down and fighting on equal footing, this was a one-sided mockery that the villainous Valentin looked down on and ignored. The original Valentin bullied and laughed at Meyer, who was in an extremely weak position.
âI had been living having forgotten about itâ¦â
Although it was a story about parts that his real self hadnât done, Valentin felt very uncomfortable with him, as if he was looking into a dirty part written in the dictionary of his life. It felt like revealing the most incompetent and ugly part of himself.
Meyer was now bowing and apologizing to the people involved in the mishap he caused.
Valentin usually helped out when such things happened around him. But from the moment he knew the person who caused the accident was Meyer Lilford, he lost the desire to get close.
âI just donât want to run into him as much as possibleâ¦â
Somehow his stomach didnât feel good and his mood became unpleasant.
âCecilâ¦â
Valentin called his friend, bending over and gently rubbing his stomach. Cecilia was startled to see Valentin frowning.
âWhatâs wrong, Valentin? Does your stomach hurt?â
âNo⦠Itâs not exactly painful, but itâs throbbing a bitâ¦â
âIsnât that not good?â
âItâs clearly not good⦠I just need to go home soon.â
âIâll go find the Marquis of Valkyries!â
Cecilia jumped up from her seat as if she was about to run out right away.
âNo. Itâll be faster if I just find him myself and go home right away. You stay until the end. This is the event youâve been looking forward to.â
Valentin reassured Cecilia, who kept expressing words of concern, and finally said goodbye. Then he started searching every nook and cranny where Reynard might be.
âHe probably wonât be where there are a lot of people gatheredâ¦â
That was why he was looking for secluded places like behind hidden pillars or behind the platform. His husband, who was a head taller than others anywhere, would be easily spotted if he was within sight. But not being visible meant he wasnât nearby.
Valentin stepped into the maze garden where only one or two people were sparsely standing, after going around the rose garden. At that moment, a familiar voice was heard very faintly from inside the hidden maze.
It was a small sound that others would have just passed by, but Valentin knew exactly that this was her husbandâs voice.
âHeâs over here!â
So he went deeper into the maze bushes. Towards where the sound of conversation could be faintly heard, without looking for the exit.
ââ¦so in the drug currently developed and in circulation, one ingredientâ¦â
It was a womanâs voice with an exotic accent.
âReynard?â
Valentin finally turned the corner, discovered Reynardâs back, and called out to him. He was standing tall between the dark green walls.
ââ¦?â
ââ¦â
ââ¦Valentin?â
As soon as Valentin appeared and called Reynardâs name, their conversation was completely cut off as if snipped with scissors. It was as if someone had issued an order of silence and stillness. Reynard quickly ran towards Valentin, turning his back on the people. Unusually, his eyes were wide open.
Then the identities of the figures hidden by his body were revealed.
âSir Shane Wilgrave and that noble lady of Turcan origin from earlierâ¦â
Lady Sabina Akal, was it? Valentin recalled her name that he had heard during the speech earlier.
All three of them were staring at Valentin with wide eyes. Still maintaining complete silence.
Reynard came in front of Valentin in one breath and asked in a worried tone.
âWhat brings you here?â
At those words, his mood suddenly became sharp like a thorn.
ââ¦Is this somewhere I shouldnât come?â
Even though he knew that he always said those words whenever he walked and wandered around alone a lot, an inexplicable strange uneasiness wrapped around Valentin. This strange situation that looked as if he had interrupted their secret meeting. He felt an unpleasant feeling as if he alone was an outsider and intruder.
âNo. Of course not. We should be going now.â