To You Whom I Don’t Love That Much (Completed Main Story) - Chapter 067

The old butler’s voice carried a hint of tension.Ever since staying at the annex, no matter what happened, the old man never lost his composure…Rosetta Toulon placed the book she was skimming on the table.

“What’s the matter?”

“Someone from the capital has come and requests to meet you.”

Rosetta, who had assumed it would be Turner visiting, paused at the mention of an unexpected figure.

“…From the capital? Did they not say who they were?”

“Yes. They only said you would know upon seeing them… Oh, and they were escorted by two senior priests.”

Rosetta tilted her head. Escorted by senior priests?The only time she had interacted with the servants of the gods was during her wedding, officiated by the archbishop.Even then, she recalled the archbishop was escorted by two holy knights, not senior priests, which made this visitor all the more suspicious.As she lingered in thought too long, the old butler gently prompted her.

“They didn’t reveal their identity… Shall I send them away if you’re not inclined to meet?”

Rosetta shrugged.

“They came all the way from the capital, didn’t they? I should at least see their face. Where are they?”

“They’ve been shown to the reception room on the first floor.”

Priests aside… Rosetta quickly recalled the lessons she had learned from Madame Valmont.Among her long-winded lectures, there seemed to be something relevant to this.She vaguely remembered being told to invite the parish bishop for dinner once she had settled into the estate after the wedding, or perhaps not…And something about the amount for a single donation being three chests of gold, or maybe three chests of silk.The information, crammed into her head in a short time, was all jumbled up.

Whatever it was, she could just ask in person.Rosetta headed to the first floor as the butler guided her.When she opened the door to the reception room, a woman seated there looked up.At that moment, Rosetta felt a strong sense that something was wrong.The woman stood up, letting out a lively exclamation.

“Lady Valdemar! You’ve become absolutely radiant in just a few weeks!Oh, but I suppose I should call you the Duchess now.”

“Lady Audrey?”

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