Chapter 107
The Villainess Is Shy In Receiving Affection
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The duke gave no reply to her words.
Instead, his gaze towards Loretta, who had fallen back asleep, was laden with an unavoidable fear.
Perhaps, he was recalling that summer day, imagining Loretta in the duchessâs place.
Melody grasped his arm tightly.
His trembling gaze finally met the girlâs.
âNever.â
Melodyâs face was filled with conviction. It wasnât just to reassure the duke.
âI wonât let the same thing happen as before. I will make sure of it.â
Melody placed one hand near her heart.
âI will protect Loretta.â
A tense exchange of looks passed between them, and after a while, the duke responded.
âItâs still difficult for me.â
He gently placed his hand, now steadied from the trembling, on Melodyâs shoulder.
âItâs such sudden news; Iâm not sure how to react.â
âI understand.â
âBut, Melody.â
The duke called her name, then paused, shaking his head as if to correct himself.
âLittle Higgins, since youâve sincerely sworn to protect Loretta. I, too, will make a promise.â
The duke leaned in slightly to meet her gaze more closely.
âI will also do my best to protect you all.â
At his declaration, Melody nodded slightly in response.
âThank you.â
The duke straightened his posture and extended his hand towards her.
âThere are many things I want to ask you, but for now, itâs best if we go to sleep.â
âI can go by myself.â
âAllow me to escort you. The stairs are dangerous for children at this dark hour.â
Melody was about to speak about the brightly lit corridor but stopped herself and took his hand instead.
The dukeâs hand was large enough to completely envelop hers. Looking at it made the promise to âprotect herâ feel even more reassuring.
âDuke.â
As they stepped into the corridor, Melody initiated another conversation.
âHm?â
âIs it alright if we start verifying the records I know of from tomorrow?â
Melody wanted to gain his complete trust as soon as possible.
Although solving Lorettaâs issue might be something for the far future from now,
âIf youâre okay with it, I would like to do that too.â
âI want to do that.â
The only way to prove that the records she remembers, namely the original work, include future events, would probably be just one.
Melody would talk about the near future, and they would wait for it to happen.
âIâm not sure if it will work out.â
Melody somehow had a feeling that it would be okay.
Good thoughts are excellent guides that lead you to the right place.
âYou might have a lot on your mind, but for now, get some good rest tonight.â
In front of Melodyâs room, the duke gently stroked her head.
Melody smiled happily at his kindness.
âYou might have a lot on your mind too, but I hope you have good dreams.â
âI hope the same for you.â
âThen, good night.â
Melody bowed deeply and entered her room, and the duke returned to the second floor.
âHiggins.â
He called out softly, and the man standing at one end of the corridor revealed himself. Despite the difficult hour to be awake, he was neatly dressed.
âYes, Your Grace.â
âThis might sound a bit strange, but.â
âPlease, speak.â
âIâm quite curious about how your daughter will grow up.â
âIs that so?â
As Higgins opened the door for the duke, he smiled.
âI think I can see Melodyâs future quite clearly.â
ââ¦?â
As the duke looked puzzled, he confidently answered.
âShe will grow up to be a strong and healthy child. She might cause some worries from time to time, but worrying their parents is a childâs privilege, after all.â
A deep joy and anticipation could be seen on Higginsâs face as he spoke.
âIndeed.â
The duke slowly nodded.
âYour words are right.â
Regardless of the circumstances among the children, raising them to be strong and healthy was very important.
The duke once again resolved that such things should always be prioritized, no matter the situation.
âStill, I canât help but want to meet them. Iâm very curious.â
The children of the distant future.
âYou will be able to meet them soon.â
Higgins, understanding his sentiments, responded with a kind smile.
âTime flies by so quickly, after all.â
âYes.â
âItâs late. You should get some rest.â
Higgins bowed and then left the room.
Left alone, the duke lingered on Higginsâs words and approached the window.
Opening the thick winter curtains revealed a part of the dark sky slowly turning a lighter shade.
Morning was approaching.
He gripped the curtain a bit tighter.
***
After sharing the truth about Beatrice, the Baldwin ducal family maintained peace.
Of course, there were occasional incidents, both big and small, but they were nothing compared to what Melody and Loretta had experienced so far.
In such a stable environment, Higginsâs words became true.
Time indeed flies by cruelly fast.
Following the diligent footsteps of the sun and the moon across the sky, the clock persistently moved forward.
Under the large roof of the ducal family, all the children grew up safely.
And so, Melody Higgins grew into a seventeen-year-old lady.
Six years was enough time to transform a little girl from a small village into a lady of a noble family.
With her confident expression, upright walk, and cultured accent, Melody was known everywhere as âthe fine lady of the Higginsâ.
Of course, that was just how others viewed her; it had little to do with how Melody saw herself.
The summer Melody turned seventeen.
Even before the early-rising summer sun had shown its face, there was light in her room.
Knock knock.
A calm knock sounded. At this hour, there could only be one person looking for Melody, so she put down the pen she had been holding and calmly answered.
âYes, Father.â
The door opened as expected. It was Butler Higgins who had come.
Having come from different backgrounds, they had sworn to become a family six years ago.
Though there was a period of awkwardness initially, time has lent them a familiarity that now felt quite natural.
âMelody.â
Even at this early hour, Butler Higgins was in perfect formal attire.
It seemed he was about to start the day with the duke.
But first, he had come to check on his only daughter, concerned she might have stayed up all night again.
âYouâve been up all night again, havenât you?â
Melody couldnât deny his question.
In the moment of hesitation, Higgins approached and tidied her disheveled long brown hair.
âItâs important to work hard, but you must not neglect your physical health.â
âIâm sorry.â
âIâm not looking for an apology. Iâm just worried.â
Higgins briefly glanced at Melodyâs desk.
A page of a history book was open, next to which was a notebook filled with black, densely packed memorization notes.
Melodyâs bookshelf already housed several such densely written notebooks.
Thinking about it, Melody had always enjoyed studying.
Perhaps it was because she had missed out on such educational opportunities growing up in a rural village.
Even considering that, she had recently been dedicating herself to her studies a bit too excessively.
To the point where it worried those watching her.
But Melody had a good reason for her intense focus.
âI want to do well on the exam.â
The exam she referred to was a bit special.
âI know.â
Higgins nodded.
âThe Royal Archivist exam isnât something that comes around often.â
The Royal Archivist was the position Melody aspired to.
This was also influenced by her experience of transcribing various records to cope with Claudeâs bullying since she was young.
Of course, there were other reasons as well.
Nonetheless, Melody wanted to pass this exam. Moreover, passing the Royal Archivist exam was one way to bring honor to the family name.
So, Melody wanted to achieve good results, if only to repay the kindness of those who had raised her.
âBut⦠Iâm not sure.â
Higgins smiled with a hint of bitterness.
âWhether to call it luck that the employment exam announcement came on the day my daughter turned seventeen, orâ¦â
Or to call it misfortune.
The minimum age requirement to take the exam was seventeen.
This meant that Melody had the shortest preparation period and experience compared to anyone else taking the test.
This fact had pushed Melody to overexert herself, leading Higgins to sometimes complain, âWhy did it have to be this year?â
Contrary to his deep concerns, Melody responded with a light voice.
âI think itâs luck.â
âEven with all this overexertion.â@@novelbin@@
âMaybe I wouldnât have had the chance at all. This is the first recruitment exam in 22 years.â
Melody clasped her hands together and smiled.
âI really was lucky. So, I want to seize that luck as my own.â
âYouâre determined.â
The butler sighed softly.
He had prepared himself for the natural increase in worries that came with having a child, but he hadnât anticipated this extent.
However, having an unwavering goal was admirable, so there was only one thing he could do for her.
âAre you facing any difficulties?â
Removing even a small pebble from her path.
âAh.â
As if she just remembered, the girl flipped back to a section in the book she had been reading that she found challenging.
âI know a book that could help with that.â
Melody quickly took down a list of recommended books Higgins pointed out.
âThank you.â
She didnât forget to repay him with his favorite phrase.
âLet me say this again, Melody.â
âI know. I wonât overdo it. I wonât skip meals, and Iâll make sure to rest when Iâm tired. So, please, Father.â
The girl set down her pen and smiled softly.
âSupport me. Tell me that I can do well.â
ââ¦â
Hearing such words, any parent would momentarily set aside their nagging.
âOf course, I always support you.â
Higgins smiled back at Melody and added something important.
âI will support you equally, whether you do well or not.â
By the time those kind words ended, the morning light was already beginning to shine through the wide-open window.
âYou should hurry.â
It was time for him to go about his work.
âHave a good day, Father.â
âHave a good day, my daughter.â
Having someone to exchange the same words with every day is a wonderful thing.
Higgins thought this, feeling content.