Vol. 3 Chapter 10.1 - The bitter with the sweet
Into The Rose Garden
Vol. 3 Chapter 10.1 - The bitter with the sweet
The month went by quickly, and by the second month, the butler had tapered off in intensity, whether because he was getting tired or because he had nothing left to teach. Kloffâs posture was perfect, and he had already read dozens of liberal arts books. He even played footsies with Aeroc, entangling their legs together.
After that, the butler made a ridiculous attempt to teach Kloff to play a musical instrument, but he gave up after Kloff nearly damaged a valuable treasure violin. From the beginning, Kloff had impeccable table manners and was excellent at horseback riding. He was versatile in all other sports, and there was hardly anyone who could defeat him in swordsmanship. But now, there was nothing left to nitpick him about, so they ultimately returned to square one. It was a matter of his social status.
âDo you have any accomplishments? Donât bring up your wealth.â
âNot yet.â
âThen I shall wait.â
He gritted his teeth, but there was nothing he could do. Even before the butler told him to never dream of officially marrying the Count, he had already half given up. Instead, he made up his mind to establish Aeroc as his rightful omega during this next heat. The butler would probably not like it, but he wouldnât be able to do anything if they made an accident. Aeroc seemed surprisingly a little disappointed, realizing that they couldnât have a wedding ceremony, and probably couldnât for a long time.
âIf you want to do it grandly, I suppose you could publicly announce yourself as Omega and have a big ceremony in the cathedral.â
Kloff said that half to tease him, but Aeroc seriously considered it. It would be right for him to reject it outright as it could threaten the position of the Count, but seeing that he couldnât do it, Kloff was overjoyed and had to restrain himself from immediately kneeling before Aeroc and making a grand proposal. He wanted to save this for later. After a while, Aeroc shook his head.
âI canât, not yet. But we canât just let it pass like this.â
âOf course. How about we have a simple meal?â
âA feast? Where?â
âAnywhere. Wherever you like.â
Aeroc went back to his thought again, then nodded. Kloff held Aerocâs hand and kissed the back of it. And just as he was about to kiss again on his lips, he was interrupted by the butlerâs coughing fit, as if he had contracted lung disease.
âI will prepare for the feast.â
âIâll leave it to you then. By the way, itâs not a feast, just a dinner. Iâd like it to be as private as possible.â
âDonât worry about it.â
Although the butler was very strict and intimidating, he was also very thorough in his work, so after saying that, Kloff was able to go to his office that day without any further troubles. Aeroc stood by the window, looking at him. Kloff looked up at him, smiled, and raised his hand, and Aeroc raised his in return. There wouldnât be many days left for them to part like this. After this upcoming heat, Kloff would protect his wife and child by their side. No one, butler or otherwise, would have the right to stop him then.
In the weeks leading up to the celebratory dinner, he would occasionally stop by the estate, but nothing much happened. Instead, he worked day and night to elevate his social status. Kloff organized the tasks he had started and handed them over to reliable colleagues in the industry, only dealing with major clients, and devoted the remaining time to managing national funds.
Heâs still at an early stage, so there havenât been significant achievements yet, but Kloff was confident that he would see the light of day before the year ended. People who exerted their influence in this field held high positions, so Kloff became quite busy meeting with them. As a result, he visited the estate less frequently. As Aeroc was safe and sound at the estate, he didnât get too worried.
As the promised day drew nearer, Kloff felt his heart pounding strangely for no reason. Especially when he touched the ring he had prepared again, perfectly matching Aerocâs finger, he couldnât calm down even more. It wasnât like this when he prepared a proposal for Rapiel before. This time, he felt nervous and anxious. He even had a slight fear that things might go wrong.
âKloff Bandyke, if youâre already like this now, how will you do later?â
He tried to control his excitement, but it was difficult to suppress the smile that kept creeping out. Seeing his superior chuckling to himself, the secretary looked at him like he was a crazy person, so Kloff pretended to clear his throat as if nothing happened.
On the promised day, Kloff dressed more immaculately than usual. He wore his perfect suit which was polished by Martha, even in his eyes, he was looking quite good. After waving goodbye to Martha, who begged him to return with success this time, Kloff went to the estate. And as soon as he entered the entrance, he couldnât close his mouth at the sight of carriages bustling around the Countâs estate.
Moreover, when he entered the estateâs entrance, the butler dressed in a formal suit raised his head and greeted him, saying, âHello, Sir. May I see your invitation?â
âWhat invitation? And how is this a private dinner?â
âIt has been prepared privately. Following the Countâs standards, of course.â
He gritted his teeth and glared at the butler, but the situation had already occurred, and there was no way to rectify it. Seeing the butler with a faint smile, Kloff was sure he had been tricked. He trusted him too easily. This fox-like cunning old man.
It was useless to grab the butler and talk him down. He had to find Aeroc right away. Following the footmanâs guidance, he entered the estate and found that there were tables set up outdoors instead of a dining hall. Seeing the lavishly decorated table and garden, just like the previous soirée, he felt dizzy for a moment.
The Countâs finances were in much better shape thanks to Kloffâs efforts, so this wasnât a big problem, but the important thing was, how could they think this whole feast as a private dinner? Especially when he saw someone talking to a huge alpha with silver eyes then saw Kloff and waved at him. That guy was his former fiancé! Kloff felt like he was going to faint, but he decided to find the culprit first, strangle him, before fainting himself.
âAeroc!â
He rushed to him across the feast hall. Some guests looked at Kloff and extended their hands, saying, âI heard itâs a special day for you. Is it your birthday?â He smiled his best hospitality smile unknowingly and said, âNo, itâs not my birthday. There must be some misunderstanding.â He hastily shook their hands.
âPlease excuse me. Iâm looking for the Count.â
âIf itâs Teiwind, I saw him over there.â
He quickly ran in the direction pointed out by the guests. Amidst the bustling crowd of busy servants serving the guests, in the center of the gardenâs huge feast hall, he spotted Aeroc in a dazzling white suit.
He looked even more radiant than usual, and the moment he saw Kloff, he suddenly lost the usual masked smile as if he had thrown it away somewhere and smiled beautifully, as if Kloff was dreaming. At that moment, not only Kloff but everyone around him looked at him at the same time.
âThe Count seems exceptionally charming today.â
âOooh, I wonder if something happened to him. He does look very happy.â
âCould he have fallen in love?â
âWho is this lucky Omega? Is it Westportâs?â
Hearing that, Kloffâs mind cleared instantly. He grabbed Aerocâs arm, who was smiling generously toward anyone.
âPlease excuse us. I have something urgent to discuss with the Count.â
The bluntness of his tone startled the guests who had just been chatting, but they didnât protest, knowing that Kloff was the Countâs financial manager and that they had an oddly close relationship. Aeroc and Kloff were already known to have a close relationship among the aristocrats. Although there were opinions that it was an incomprehensible friendship between eccentric bachelor alphas, people shrugged it off easily as they saw Kloff dragging Aeroc by the arm to a corner.
âWhat are you doing, behaving so rudely towards the guests? Everyone is looking at you strangely.â
Surprisingly, Aeroc was the one to get angry. But since they couldnât argue here, Kloff took him to a secluded corner in the garden where no one was present. Since the incident of violence before, no one approached where Kloff was, but just in case, he asked a passing maid to block the area so that no one could come this way. The maid, who was the Countâs servant and knew well that their relationship was more than an âincomprehensible friendshipâ, nodded quietly.
As soon as they reached the corner, Kloff grabbed Aeroc by the collar and snarled.
âHow is this a simple dinner?â
âBut Iâve already reduced the guest list by half.â
Aeroc waved off Kloffâs hand, irritated. His appearance was so dazzlingly beautiful that Kloff wanted to knock him down right away, but he had to control it because he needed to express his anger first. He deliberately put his hands on his hips and paced back and forth, arguing and raising his voice. Otherwise, he felt like he would give away his excitement.
âI thought there wouldnât be any guests!â
âHow can there not be guests at a feast? Donât be absurd.â
They really were bad at communicating. Initially, all Kloff wanted was a romantic moment of sharing high-quality wine while whispering to each other privately, just the two of them. The last thing that he wanted was a grand banquet with all the aristocrats gathered, including his former fiancé. But it seemed that his intentions didnât get through Aeroc at all. Disappointed, Kloff loosened his tie and sighed.
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