What does it mean?
Lamein’s eyes were blank at her husband’s incomprehensible words.
“Are you alright?”
He stepped back, taking his arm from around her waist that had been completely pressed to her chest.
“……Ah. Yes. Thanks to you.”
“You would have hurt yourself if you fell like that.”
“I was so engrossed in the book that I forgot about the pot.”
Cedric glanced at the book that had fallen on the floor.
And he bent over to pick up the book that had fallen on the floor.
Tap tap.
“Here you go.”
He extended the book to Lamein after dusting it off with his palm.
“Thank you. And thanks for catching me earlier.”
She awkwardly smiled, embarrassed, and hugged the book to her chest.
“Are you on your way to your room?”
“Yes.”
Hearing Lamein’s answer, he turned in the direction she was walking.
“But why did you come here? Were you just passing by?”
She hadn’t even realized he was nearby.
“I came to see you.”
“Me?”
“Yes.”
Cedric nodded lightly.
“Did you meet Duke Caliphs well?”
She asked about his visit to the house.
“My father wasn’t there, so I only met my brother.”
“How is Prince Sion doing?”
Ah. That rotten guy?
He’s doing very well.
Swallowing her inner thoughts, she nodded.
“Did you come here to ask that?”
Not wanting to talk about that family anymore, she quickly changed the subject.
“No. I have two messages for you.”
“Yes. Tell me.”
Lamein straightened her upper body as if ready to listen.
“As I said last time, there will be a hunting tournament in Moldovar Forest this weekend.”
“You’re going there?”
“Yes.”
The topic of the hunting tournament had come up a short while ago at dinner.
‘Cedric. You haven’t fully recovered yet. How about not attending the hunting tournament this time.’
The worry of Duchess Roger was not small.
“Since you haven’t fully recovered, wouldn’t it be better not to attend? Your mother will worry a lot.”
“Are you telling me not to attend the hunting tournament because of this injury?”
How dare you injure my pride?
Cedric looked as if asking that.
‘You’re going to drop dead like that.’
She sent a meaningful glance to her stubborn husband and smiled faintly.
Lips that had been closed slowly opened.
“But I’d rather you not attend the hunting tournament.”
Lamein slightly widened her eyes.
She remembered the tradition of dedicating the hunted beast to the loved one.
She thought he would naturally say let’s go together.
“I will go alone.”
He firmly stated his opinion.
“Yes. Please do.”
Lamein answered readily.
To Lamein, it was a place of no particular importance.
Thanks to that, she grinned, having secured her weekend freedom.
“What’s the other news?”
One of the two was left.
As she looked at him straight, as if to hurry him to speak,
“I will come to your room tonight.”
“……Yes?”
“I said I will come to your room.”
Lamein blinked quickly, and pointed to her chest with her fingertip.
“My room?”
“Yes. Lamein, your room.”
Cedric slowly raised his eyelids.
“Didn’t I tell you? To Mother…….”
“Ah. Yes. I understand.”
She answered quickly, not wanting to be nagged again.
“Is that all you have to say?”
“Yes.”
The man who had personally come to deliver news that wasn’t particularly important nodded.
Long silence settled between the two walking without words.
Today, that silence felt awkward, and Lamein quickly opened her mouth.
“Are you going to the hunting tournament with Killien?”
And she threw a question she wasn’t interested in.
“Killien said he’s going on business related to work that day.”
It was a statement that Killien would not attend the hunting tournament.
Lamein’s straight eyes twitched slightly.
“Killien seems to be very busy lately.”
……Because of another woman.
Lamein spoke, hiding the fact that she alone knew.
“Father has high expectations, and he enjoys working that way.”
Isn’t love something to be enjoyed?
Lamein, who nodded instead of asking an unanswerable question, let out a sigh without showing any irritation.
She felt like she wanted to go to a bamboo forest somewhere and scream, as she kept holding back what she wanted to say.
“But Cedric.”
“Yes. Speak.”
Lamein turned her head and locked eyes with her husband.
“Why doesn’t Duke Roger marry Elina and Killien?”
Cedric moved a few steps without responding.
“I don’t know the exact details. However…”
“…….”
“Apparently, both of them don’t want to get married yet.”
“……Both of them?”
Lamein opened her eyes wide.
Killien was 25 years old this year, and Elina was the same age as herself, 21.
Neither of them were old for marriage, but neither were they young for this world.
‘Those two who loved each other so much since childhood?’
She slightly narrowed her eyes in bewilderment. However,
“Well. People tend to get married late these days.”
She decided not to ask anymore.
She wasn’t idle enough to worry about them now.
“Oh. And Elina said she wants to watch the hunting contest, so mother asked me to accompany her.”
“What? To go with her to the hunting contest?”
“Yes.”
She’s not some sort of clingy gum.
Male lead is reincarnated to save his wife
I’ve also read this one twice already. The female lead is kinda soft and gets embarrassed easily—not really my type, but the plot is definitely worth reading. Hurry up and read it, y’all!
Intro
When Shen Yuan encountered Su Jin again in his previous life, she had already become the Prime Minister of the current dynasty. As for him, the former top young master of the capital, he had long since fallen into the abyss, becoming a singer on a pleasure boat.
After a song ended, he was redeemed and sent to the Su Residence.
Su Jin respected and cherished him, gave him a roof over his head, and bestowed him with warmth. Shen Yuan fell deeper and deeper, but before he could express his feelings, Su Jin passed away.
Shen Yuan died to follow her in death, but instead, he returned to when he was fifteen years old.
At that time, he was not yet engaged, and Su Jin was just a poor scholar.
Shen Yuan gritted his teeth, casting aside all his pride, and thought of ways to coax and entice her every day.
The colder and more indifferent Su Jin was towards him, the more proactive Shen Yuan became.
He was not afraid of being mocked by the world, only wanting to marry his Wife-master early, to hold her hand and never let go for a lifetime.
[Note: This story will not specifically point out the male lead’s reincarnation time point; it’s all in the details. Whenever you feel that the male lead is acting strangely, he has most likely been reincarnated.]
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