I Got Engaged To The Blind Duke - Chapter 31

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I Got Engaged to a Blind Duke Episode 31

Marine unconsciously scanned his physique with her eyes.

The black shirt did nothing to hide his solid muscles.

Does he exercise separately in his office? His muscles don’t look lacking though.

“Well, it’s not exactly because of muscles, but more like daily exercise, I suppose.”

Marine felt like she was digging her own grave the more she spoke, so she clamped her mouth shut and hung her head low.

“Unexpected. I thought you’d demand something like sparing your life for some unknown future or something like that.”

Marine’s head shot up.

Life? That’s right! Why didn’t I think of that earlier?

Life guarantee. A life preservation pass!

In case her lies were discovered, she should have asked to spare her life at least.

Marine barely restrained herself from stomping her feet over the missed opportunity and whispered with a thread of hope.

“By any chance, is there an opportunity to change it?”

“Do you think there would be?”

“…No.”

Of course not. Such luck would never come to her.

Marine felt tears welling up and dejectedly dropped her shoulders before greeting the Duke again.

“Then I’ll be going now.”

“Where are you going?”

“To my room.”

“I’ll grant your wish now.”

“Pardon?”

“Let’s take a walk.”

“Pardon?”

Marine blinked her eyes and tilted her head.

“Temporary. You weren’t thinking something as unreasonable as me being able to go for a walk alone when I can’t see, were you?”

Thinking she couldn’t understand, the Duke explained in a cool voice.

“Ah…”

Marine slightly parted her lips then closed them again.

…She had. An unreasonable thought.

The Duke sometimes made her wonder if he really couldn’t see, so she naturally thought he could take walks alone too.

“Come here.”

“Yes.”

As she slowly approached the Duke, he stood up from his seat.

Seeing the Duke standing after so long, she felt intimidated by his tall height and large build.

Even when sitting, his presence was overwhelming, but standing, he was like a huge mountain.

“Closer.”

“Yes.”

Marine approached him with a tense expression.

What should I do now?

Then she suddenly remembered seeing a blind person and companion walking together in her childhood.

“Duke.”

“What?”

“Would you like to place your hand on my shoulder?”

His jaw muscles tensed.

Ah, right, he dislikes contact with others.

“Then should I bring a cane…”

“Where is your shoulder?”

“Here. Ah, excuse me for a moment.”

Marine carefully grasped his sleeve and placed his hand on her shoulder.

His heavy, large hand that seemed like it could cover her entire shoulder was surprisingly warm.

“Shall we go then?”

Marine deliberately whispered more cheerfully.

“Yes.”

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Marine walked quickly, leading one step ahead of the Duke who was much larger than herself.

After going down to the first floor stairs, she opened the back door to avoid encountering people and went outside.

A large, bright full moon welcomed them brightly.

“I’ll stop for a moment.”

Marine paused her steps briefly.

“Why are you stopping?”

“I’m thinking about where to go.”

“Go to a place Temporary likes.”

“Yes.”

Marine led the way to the most deserted place possible.

After leaving the forest, they reached a wide garden covered with green grass.

It was the garden where she had searched for Mandelesong.

Under the large full moon, the lush green grass sparkled like starlight, holding the night dew.

“Wow.”

An exclamation burst out unconsciously. The garden was beautiful at night too.

“Why?”

“Can’t you see…”

She was about to say “Can’t you see it?” but trailed off.

She had forgotten again, impressed by how well he had followed her silently.

“Why do you stop talking mid-sentence?”

“Just because.”

The Duke removed his hand from her shoulder and slowly walked forward.

Walking on the sparkling grass under the bright full moon, he stopped in the middle. It was like a painting.

The Duke listened as if hearing something, then exhaled deeply.

Then, as if frustrated, he untied the string covering his eyes.

Marine was startled by his sudden action and stared at him with wide eyes.

Suddenly the Duke turned around and stood facing her.

Marine held her breath and looked at his closed eyes.

His eyelids trembled, then slowly lifted.

His silver eyes, close to white, were as pure as the eyes of a fairy born from white snowflakes.

Shocked by their beauty, she gasped.

He walked straight toward her as if he could see ahead.

“Are you scared?”

“Ah…”

Overwhelmed by the Duke’s imposing presence as he approached with large strides, Marine unconsciously stepped backward.

“Do you find me disgusting?”

“…”

Overwhelmed by his aura, Marine’s mouth seemed glued shut and she could only shake her head without saying anything.

“Like a monster?”

Unlike the Duke’s indifferent expression, his deeply sunken voice seemed to confess his anguish.

Only then did her lips part as if released from a spell.

“No. Not at all.”

“Then why did you step back?”

“…Because you’re too beautiful.”

Though it wasn’t something to say to a man, his beauty was so dazzling it was overwhelming.

“What?”

As if struck on the back of his head, he wore a dazed expression before soon frowning.

“I was surprised because you’re so beautiful.”

“Temporary.”

His eyes, drawing closer, were enchanting like a cluster of silver stars.

In the novel, he was described as having black hair and black eyes.

But why does he have such eye color? Is it because he’s blind?

Marine found herself unconsciously mesmerized, gazing intently at his eyes. Though he truly couldn’t see, his beautiful eyes lacked focus.

“Yes.”

The Duke lowered his head close to her face and whispered subtly.

“Are you trying to seduce me?”

“Whaaaat?”

Marine snapped to attention as if doused with cold water.

“Shouldn’t it be the other way around?”

“Wh-what should?”

Flustered, Marine blushed and asked back in confusion.

“How unfortunate.”

The Duke whispered in a bitter voice.

“What on earth is…”

Gerald chose silence instead of answering.

Perhaps sensing his intention, she too stood quietly.

Anyway, she’s quick to catch on.

For the first time since going blind, he felt genuinely regretful.

He wanted to see her face.

He was curious whether she truly saw him as a monster.

After being attacked by a demon beast and losing his sight, his eye color changed from black to silver.

No one in the world had silver eyes.

That was because silver was the eye color of demon beasts.

All the countless demon beasts he had slain possessed this eye color.

Wondering if he had become a demon beast himself, he hid his eye color.

But to call such eye color beautiful. She must have never seen a demon beast before.

Gerald chuckled inwardly as he gazed at the pure white world.

People think that being blind means everything is pitch black for him, but it was the opposite.

The entire world was blindingly bright.

That’s why he always covered his eyes with a black string and stayed in dark places. To block even a little of the bright vision.

The Mandelesong seemed effective – after applying it, the eye irritation disappeared for several hours.

That’s why when she suggested going for a walk today, he could readily agree.

The outdoor air he breathed after so long was refreshing and sweet.

Though he could have come out alone without her lending her shoulder, he deliberately brought her along.

He was curious where she would lead him.

He could smell the fragrance of Mandelesong nearby. It seemed she was gathering Mandelesong here.

Strangely, the time spent with her was amusing and comfortable.

That’s when it happened.

“Duke!!!”

Oliver’s desperate voice calling for him could be heard not far away.

“It’s Oliver, isn’t it?”

“I know.”

“Should I let him know we’re here?”

“No need.”

Oliver was already running quickly toward them.

Gerald hid his displeasure and covered his eyes with the string again.

“Duke!!! A letter!!”

Unusually for Oliver, his voice was rough and trembling.

“Why all the fuss?”

“The Count and Countess have passed away.”

Oliver knelt on the ground, sobbing in grief.

Sister is dead?

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