I Got Engaged To The Blind Duke - Chapter 25

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I Got Engaged to a Blind Duke Episode 25

“I’d like to take measurements. Which of you would like to go first?”

“Mom, let’s start with Mom.”

Roanna glanced at Idre and whispered.

“Are you really going to get a dress made?”

“Yes. Don’t worry.”

Roanna stood up as if she understood.

“Could you come over here? And Miss, you can comfortably look through the catalog.”

Roanna changed positions to make it easier for Idre to work each time she took measurements.

Idre swallowed her surprise inwardly. She had thought they were commoners since they didn’t mention their family name, but the way she handled the measurements was very familiar.

The measuring finished earlier than expected, and Marine approached next.

Marine also had her measurements taken with natural movements.

“I’ve lost a lot of weight, haven’t I?”

Marine, feeling awkward about the silent measuring, spoke first.

“What? Not at all. The Noble Ladies would be very envious of your figure.”

Idre widened her eyes with an expression that said ‘what are you talking about’ and praised her.

Come to think of it, there were plenty of Noble Ladies who deliberately ate only one meal a day to lose weight.

For herself, it was forced dieting due to unavoidable poor circumstances.

Marine looked at Idre, who was diligently taking measurements, with fresh eyes.

She could understand why the Female Protagonist had followed Idre.

She seemed to be around the same age as herself, but felt like a much more mature older sister.

“There, all done. Would you like to look at the catalog now?”

“Yes.”

Marine, sitting back on the sofa, looked through the dress catalog that Idre had designed herself page by page. It had been a long time since she’d seen a dressing room catalog, so she was instantly absorbed.

“Since Lady Roanna mentioned wanting a Winter Dress, I think a design with a raised neckline like this made with thick wool would be good. I’d like to recommend burgundy for the color.”

“That sounds good.”

Roanna smiled gently as if she liked it.

“Miss Marine, pastel colors suit you overall. I’d like to recommend this design in light sky blue.”

The dress Idre confidently recommended had Pearls densely embedded in the neckline like wearing a necklace, and the skirt line spread wide like a bell.

“It’s pretty. But I want a dress that’s more suitable for activity.”

“Oh my! You can have this one and also choose an active dress.”

Idre’s blue eyes sparkled as she entered sales mode.

“I think one active dress would be enough for me. Instead, could you show me one more dress for my mother?”

“Oh my, oh my. Well, the Aide was right.”

Idre’s lips twitched as if she was forcibly holding back laughter as she closed the catalog.

“What do you mean?”

“He said that if you two don’t choose many clothes, I should have you purchase all the dresses I brought and all the dresses in this catalog. Plus shoes and accessories on top of that.”

“What?”

Marine asked back with a bewildered face, while Roanna, who had been listening beside her, quickly drew in a breath.

“I’d be happy to sell more though. Puhuhuhuhuh.”

Idre, who could no longer hold back her laughter, burst into hearty laughter.

“I-I’ll look at the catalog again.”

Marine hurriedly reopened the catalog.

“Oh my, will you really?”

Idre clicked her tongue with a regretful expression and continued her long explanation about the catalog.

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She had received many more dresses than she could have imagined. A heavy burden weighed down on her shoulders.

Marine sat in the library with her shoulders drooping listlessly, flipping through a book.

The Duke had given her far more than she deserved.

A warm house, nutritious meals, a large amount of money, and even dresses.

Somehow, she had ended up receiving all the basic necessities of food, clothing, and shelter that a person needs to live.

Unfortunately, this also meant that until now, she had lived a life where she couldn’t even maintain those basics.

She was grateful to the Duke for enabling her to live a life where the basics were possible.

And it was burdensome to keep only receiving his kindness.

It felt like stabbing a sick person in the back.

Her conscience was pricked to the point of being painful.

The only thing she could do for the Duke was read him fairy tale books so he could fall asleep. The sharp letter opener on the desk kept floating around in her mind.

“You don’t look well.”

A child’s clear voice came from around her waist level.

When she lowered her head, Zero, with his adorable appearance as always, was looking up at her with worried eyes.

“Lord Zero.”

“Why do you have no energy? Shouldn’t you be happy?”

“What should I be happy about?”

Marine asked back with a face awakening from her reverie.

“I heard you spent all day buying dresses today.”

“Did that become a rumor?”

Marine looked around nervously with a tense face.

“No. I heard it when I met Oliver. Women seem to like buying dresses, so why do you have no energy?”

Zero asked with sparkling eyes as if curious.

“I like dresses too.”

Marine forced the corners of her mouth up weakly.

“Then why do you look like that?”

Zero narrowed his eyes and observed her carefully.

Marine hesitated whether to speak or not, then honestly confessed.

“I’ve received… too much.”

“Why worry about such things? The Duke has so much money. Probably more than the Emperor.”

“That much?”

Marine’s eyes widened in surprise.

“The Ducal House exclusively manages the desert trade.”

“Ah, that’s right.”

Marine nodded with an expression of realization.

Hearing that he was richer than the Emperor seemed to dilute her guilt a little.

No, no.

Marine quickly shook her head.

Just because the Duke had a lot of money didn’t make it right to greedily accept everything.

She had to somehow return what she had received from him.

Marine looked at Zero, who was staring up at her, and recalled the Mandelesong that she had consciously tried not to think about.

“Um, Lord Zero.”

“Yes.”

“That poison from Mandelesong. How severe of a stomachache does it cause?”

“It would depend on each person’s constitution.”

“Right…”

“Why are you so interested in Mandelesong?”

Zero tilted his head and asked.

“Well… I heard from commoners that it’s good for the body.”

Marine made up an excuse with an awkward expression.

Then Zero nodded and agreed.

“Commoners have a hard time meeting doctors, so there are people who find effects from flowers and herbs.”

“Do you happen to know about medicine that cures stomach aches when eating Mandelesong?”

“You. I’m not a doctor.”

Zero looked up at her with a prim expression.

“Oh, I’m sorry. Zero, you seem like you’d know everything.”

At her words, Zero nodded with a proud expression.

“That’s true. There is medicine that stops stomach aches, but it’s not specifically for Mandelesong. Do you still need it?”

“Yes!”

Marine nodded enthusiastically enough to make her side hair flutter.

“Alright. I’ll bring it to you.”

“Thank you.”

Watching Zero’s small back as he walked away, Marine focused her eyes and made a decision.

Right, I’ll try eating it myself.

Since she couldn’t bear to hear that she poisoned the Duke, she decided to eat it herself and judge how dangerous it was.

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Returning to her room, Marine placed the borrowed fairy tale book and the medicine she received from Zero on the table.

The navy blue dress she had debated wearing in the morning was still lying on the bed.

“This is perfect for work.”

Marine changed into the navy blue dress and picked up the picnic basket.

As she stepped outside the door, she ran right into Yulia who had just entered the corridor.

“Marine, where are you going?”

Yulia looked over her dress once and asked with a surprised face.

“Going to work.”

“Work? You’re going to the Duke wearing that dress?”

Yulia looked at her with a dismayed expression.

“No, no. Different work.”

“Right? That’s a relief.”

Seeing Yulia’s relieved appearance, Marine nodded with a dejected expression. She realized once again how shabby the dress she was wearing was.

“I’ll be back.”

Leaving Yulia behind, Marine exited the annex.

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