Love You, Love You Not (Completed Main Story) - Chapter 089

Recalling the structure of the mansions of the nobles of the Farsade Empire, the largest room was used by the head of the family, and the bridal chamber where their fiancée stayed would become the wife’s room.

However, the grand ducal residence of Lindkoem, being the former royal palace of the old kingdom, had a different structure with a shared couple’s bedroom between the king’s and queen’s rooms.

Until now, Casar had been using that bedroom alone, but now he would sleep every night with Scathach, who had become his wife. Just like those days a few years ago at the Lindkoem mansion when the two embraced and fell asleep.

Though it felt like a distant old tale that had already passed, Scathach found it hard to keep her wits about her amid the champagne bottle and simple refreshments set on the table in the center of the bedroom, the subtle lighting with blatant intent, and the faint fragrance.

It was the ‘first night’ with a man whose body she had already mingled with countless times. Of course, since he was the man who hadn’t touched her from the last month of pregnancy until her body fully recovered after childbirth—and even beyond—she wasn’t sure what today would bring…….

The only thing Scathach, who had deliberately dressed like a seductress to tempt the man, wore was that intensely vivid red silk slip from a few years ago at Lindkoem, and today’s attire was hard to endure.

The time waiting for her husband, clad only in a translucent slip like bedtime wings that revealed her figure entirely and was easy to remove, felt unfamiliar.

While looking around the shared bedroom, Scathach put on the gown placed on the side table near the bed. It was probably prepared for tomorrow morning.

“You’re going to take it off anyway, so why tie it so carefully, wife.”

Scathach, who was tying the gown’s waist string, looked toward where the voice came from.

The man who had walked out from the corridor leading to the king’s room was barely covering his body with a precariously draped gown.

Even that left his balanced, muscular upper body fully exposed, so Scathach quickly turned her head away again.

“I thought you wouldn’t do it…….”

Though they had heard the doctor’s words together that her body had fully recovered enough for marital relations, he hadn’t embraced Scathach for quite some time.

She had heard that after childbirth, most couples avoided sharing a bed unless for the duty of producing an heir, and since she knew he loved her, she wasn’t particularly resentful.

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