CH 21
You Can Keep The Male Lead
âIs the Duke of Clifford doing well?â
âHe has some difficulty moving. Otherwise, heâs healthy. His Excellency told me to see Madam in person and take care of some things. He also apologized for not attending the wedding.â
âOh, I see.â
I shook my head, working my brain on where to start on the things I had to say.
Richard looked at me and smiled. âBy the way, you look so much like Count Spilet.â
âI-is that so? Did you know my father?â
Although I became Erin, I never really thought much about Erinâs dead father, the previous Count Spilet. I only knew heâs an irresponsible man for leaving a massive debt to his only daughter.
ââ¦Of course. He was one of the Dukeâs vassals before he acquired the Spilet territory. That was back when I was young though. How on earth did heâ¦â
I knew that the Duke of Clifford and Count of Spilet were close, but I didnât know to that extent. Perhaps thatâs why the Duke welcomed Rupert and Erinâs wedding.
âBut the young master must have gone out.â
Young Master? Ah, he must have been talking about Rupert.
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And as if Richard summoned him, we heard horse steps approaching the townhouse.
âLooks like heâs coming over there.â
But Rupert and Chloe got out of the carriage together the way they usually did. So with that, I didnât have to tell on him.
It was too late when Rupert saw us, but he quickly released Chloeâs hand. Unfortunately, the wind caused Chloe to lose her balance and fall. It must have hurt; she should be more careful.
I looked at them calmly, controlling the corners of my lips that were about to go up. Well, I didnât have to act, because I honestly didnât like or hate them.
Richard, on the other hand, snorted and asked me, âMadam, is that woman Baron Verezianâs daughter? Why is she getting off here together with the young master?â
âWell, I felt bad because she had nowhere to go, so I let her stay in the annex.â
âEven soâ¦â
Richard strode to âYoung Masterâ Rupert.
As I followed him, I mulled over what the title meant. While society already considered Rupert as a Duke, it seemed that the members of the Clifford family continued to call him âyoung masterâ since the real successor has yet to be decided.
âWhere have you been?â
ââ¦I had business to attend. Did Father send you?â
âThatâs right. He sent me because you didnât visit him after your wedding. But, when I arrived, Madam was alone.â
Richard acted like Chloe wasnât there. He ignored her entirely and politely pointed a hand toward me.
Only then did Rupert make eye contact.
It wasnât the first time heâd seen me since the incident, but I didnât seek him out on purpose. It was as if fragments of unpleasant memories of that day threatened to leak out again when our eyes met.
âEverythingâs fine at home, right?â
Rupert came up to me naturally and spoke as if the question was something he usually asked. But really, heâd never asked such a thing to me before. It must be because of Richard. Did I have to play along?
âThe butler doesnât listen to me at all. I have to dismiss him.â
So I answered according to my needs. It wasnât the answer he wanted, though.
âIf the butler doesnât listen to Madam, you should fire him right away. Do it.â
âSir Richard, I am still in charge of the townhouse.â
âWhy? When youâre married, you must hand over the management to your wife.â
In my mind, I applauded and cheered for Sir Richard. Yes, thatâs it! Well done!
âI wanted to⦠but she is weak in arithmetic. She hates complicated things. So, I still manage the household.â
At that, Richard had nothing to say and instead looked straight at me. I was stunned. Weak in arithmetic? Me, who majored in accounting?
âEven so, you have to teach her little by little. And the butler, please give him severance pay and send him out. He was already quite old the last time I saw him. Surely by now, heâd have aged even more.â
Rupert frowned slightly, but in the end, he complied. He didnât seem to care enough for the butler to spare him.
âThen, letâs wait until a new butler comes in.â
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Well, up to that point, I thought Rupert had made a lot of concessions, so I didnât comment anymore.
Rupert headed for the main building as if he always did, and Chloe followed after him.
Where are you going?
I tried to watch, but Richard stopped in front of her.
âThis is the residence of Young Master and Madam. You should go to the annex and rest.â
Rupert turned to look at her, and Chloe bit her lip as she stepped back.
âOkay. Then rest well, Your Grace.â
That night, a monster attacked me in my bed.
It was dark, and I couldnât see, and the intruder muffled my mouth so I couldnât make a sound. Then, in terror, I felt hands groping me.
It didnât look like he was big, but Erinâs body didnât have much strength, so I couldnât push the intruder away.
âUghâ¦!â
As I resisted, he began to strangle me. I tried to see who he was, even if I was losing my breath.
And at that moment, something flew through the window and hit the assailantâs head straight.
He passed out on top of me without making a sound. Shuddering, I pushed him off of me and hurriedly turned on the magic lamp. Looking through the open window, I could tell that this was where the intruder had entered.
But what was the thing that flew inside? And who threw it?
Anyway, I grabbed the lamp and ran straight out the door.
Where was I going? Who should I turn to for help? Who do I trust in this house?
âRichard! Sir Richard!â
My cry echoed through the quiet mansion. And surprisingly, it was Rupert who found me first.
âWhat is going on? And in the middle of the night. Why are you looking for Richard?â
Even though he saw how terrified I was, he still questioned me, obviously suspicious. What a disaster.
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I didnât want to appear weak, at least not in front of Rupert. But I couldnât help it.
Rupert was the only one in front of me. I finally fell down, unable to support my shaky legs, and held Rupertâs arm.
âErin,â Rupert called me, his voice softening, and supported me.
âSomeone came into the room and choked meâ¦â
Richard, who came late, heard what I said and ran into the room immediately.
The other employees in the townhouse woke up and looked out the window. My legs didnât have any strength, so I couldnât shake off Rupert, who was supporting me.
I followed Richard into the room and saw a man lying under the bed. Even without looking at his face, I could somehow guess from his uniform.
Richard pointed his sword at him and took off his mask. As soon as he saw his face, Rupert growled.
It was the butler.
âHow dare youâ¦â
âBut then, madam, why is this person down?â
I slowly came to my senses and removed Rupertâs arm that had been holding me. Then I approached the butler who had fallen.
âSomething flew through the window. It hit him in the head, and then he passed out.â
âBy the window? Are you talking about this stone?â
Richard picked it up, and Rupert took a closer look.
âItâs just an ordinary stone. If it flew from that window, it means someone was watching.â
Rupert looked sharply towards the window. It was dark, of course, and whoever was there would be gone by now.
He pulled me behind him as if trying to protect me.
âWake up the butler. I have something to ask him.â
âI do, too.â
Instead of hiding behind Rupert, I came forward again and crossed my arms.
Rupert had his servants and enlisted men tie up the butler in case of any danger, and Richard slapped him on the cheek without mercy.
The butler wriggled a few times before finally opening his eyes. Whether he was drunk or sleepy, his eyes looked glassy.
âWhat were you going to do to her? If youâre fired, you should have quietly left instead of doing this.â
Richard had already drawn his sword and was holding it. But the butler, who should have trembled in fear like any normal person would when faced with a sword, looked at him blankly and opened his mouth.
âRape and kill her⦠or Iâm going to dieâ¦â
âWho? Who said that?â Rupert asked.
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At that moment, the butler suddenly rolled his eyes and foamed in the mouth.
I stepped back in surprise. Tied to his chair, the butler trembled and spasmed, then suddenly his neck snapped back. His face was purple.
âWhatâ¦â The sudden situation left me speechless. I looked at Richard and Rupert, and they seemed just as shaken. âDid he..?â
At my question, Richard quickly put a hand on the butlerâs neck and nodded. âHeâs dead.â
âSo suddenly? Why? Why is he dead?â
âYou go to my room and rest. It might be dangerous to keep using this room.â
âWhat do you mean? I donât have the mind to rest right now.â
I tried to approach the butler, but Rupert grabbed my shoulder and stopped me.
âCalm down. The butler is already dead.â
âThen you have to tell me why!â
But then light came in through the window. During this commotion, the annex, which had been quiet, came to life.
And the maid who was there rushed to where we were.
âYour Grace! Milady has fallen.â
Rupert looked at me for a moment and hesitated, but eventually ran toward the annex. I wasnât really shocked by that. However, I thought the timing was too perfect to be a coincidence.
I looked at the stone lying on the floor and wondered who threw it. Whoever they were, they were probably someone who didnât want me to die.