I Got Engaged To The Blind Duke - Chapter 36

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I Got Engaged to a Blind Duke Episode 36

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In the quiet, empty room, Gerald closed his eyes and listened to the sounds around him.

From afar, he could hear Kilon conversing with nephews he had never met.

Though anger boiled in his chest, he quietly swallowed it down.

It wasn’t time yet. Finding his missing youngest nephew was the priority.

Gerald, who had silently set down his teacup, opened his mouth.

“Kay.”

Kay prostrated himself before him.

“Follow Kilon and find Peridot.”

At his brief command, Kay disappeared again without a word.

Soon after, the sound of Oliver’s quick footsteps walking down the corridor could be heard.

“Come in.”

Oliver entered with an indignant expression.

“Baron Kilon seems to have hastily arranged tomorrow’s funeral. Many nobles haven’t received notice. And…”

Oliver hesitated and stammered for a long while.

Gerald didn’t rush him and silently picked up his teacup.

“The Count and Countess’s bodies were severely damaged and have already been cremated. Tomorrow’s funeral will have the cremated remains of the Count and Countess…”

Oliver couldn’t finish his words in a sorrowful voice.

No noble ever cremated before the funeral.

The Duke’s tightly closed eyelids slowly opened.

A terrifying murderous intent emanated from his brilliantly shining silver eyes.

The porcelain teacup in Gerald’s hand crumbled to powder and scattered on the floor.

His red lips slowly parted.

“…How dare they.”

Oliver trembled slightly in fear.

Though he had known the Duke almost his entire life, this was the first time he had seen him this enraged.

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Marine was concentrating on looking at the map with her pink lips pursed in a round shape. She had looked at the map so much over the past few days that she could memorize the terrain entirely.

“It doesn’t make sense. Arriving in a week doesn’t make sense.”

A lament-like murmur burst from her lips.

She was well aware that the distance from the Western Region to the Southern Region was far. Oliver had said it would take ten days normally, but they would cover it in a week by riding hard.

Who was it that said ignorance breeds courage?

Marine had secretly packed her luggage out of self-loathing for not being able to follow due to her trauma. She was trying to courageously follow alone.

That’s how her map study had begun. Even going in a straight line from the Western Region to the Southern Region was far, and there were mountains in between along the way.

Though she was confident in horsemanship, she wasn’t at a level to climb mountains on horseback.

Moreover, if she encountered bandits while alone, it would be disastrous.

Even if she managed to arrive after many trials, the Duke’s cold sneer would be waiting.

“Sigh.”

A deep sigh escaped from her lips as she looked away from the map. She had made various plans while looking at the map, but they were all reckless.

He hates noisy things, so is he enduring well in the carriage? Is he eating properly? The Mandelesong herb must have run out by now. Should I have taught him how to make it? How many days has he been unable to sleep?

“What’s got you so serious?”

“It’s not serious… Who are you?”

In the quiet library with few people, the only person who would talk to her was Zero. Naturally thinking it was him, Marine turned her gaze and opened her eyes wide at the appearance of a stranger.

Long silver hair that shone like the Milky Way. Deep blue eyes that emitted a cold light beyond his glasses frames. Enchanting red lips.

Ah, so dazzling. A man of tremendous beauty stood before her.

“This is our first meeting. I’m Zeromian Rodel Saint. Zero’s elder brother.”

Zeromian bowed slightly in greeting and met her eyes with a pleased look.

“Ah, hello. I’m Marine.”

Marine hurriedly stood up from her seat and greeted him with a bewildered expression.

“I’ve heard a lot about you from Zero. Finally we meet.”

Zeromian smiled prettily with his eyes and spoke to her in a friendly manner.

“I see.”

Marine followed his lead with an awkward smile and slightly averted her gaze.

So this is his true form. It’s not like I can say ‘I actually know you two are the same person.’

He who often transformed into a child’s appearance had appeared in his original form.

What could this mean?

In the novel, he shows his true form to the Female Protagonist much later after meeting her. And his real name wasn’t revealed either.

Zeromian Rodel Saint.

So Zero was a shortened version of his long name.

But Saint? It was a surname she had heard somewhere.

Since his surname kept circling in her mind, Marine repeated the name to herself.

Saint. Saint? Could it be the Northern Duke’s family, Saint? Is this man the Northern Duke’s heir?

Realizing this unexpected fact, Marine became wide-eyed like a startled rabbit and stared at Zeromian. His blue eyes were staring intently at her as if observing her reaction.

Marine quickly lowered her gaze and hid her surprised feelings to pretend she didn’t know his identity.

If the Western Ducal House was blocking the desert’s demon beasts, the Northern Ducal House was blocking the mountain range’s demon beasts. Especially the Northern Ducal House was even more reclusive than the Western Ducal House, making it a mysterious place shrouded in secrecy.

That’s why she couldn’t immediately recall the Northern Ducal House’s name.

Even though this was a world inside a novel, another ducal house’s heir was this close? In this vast Empire with only four such families?

Using a pseudonym usually meant wanting to hide something, but was it okay to tell just anyone about this? Or did he think she wouldn’t know since he had deceived her into thinking she was a commoner?

“Why do you look so surprised?”

He caught her surprise. His voice was kind, but his blue eyes held a sharp light.

“Huh? Oh, that’s… you look so much like Zero.”

“I hear that a lot.”

“Yes. You really look exactly alike. I think this is what Zero would look like when he becomes an adult.”

“There’s no beauty in the Empire like me, so if Zero resembles me, it’s his good fortune. Don’t you think?”

Zeromian winked and put on airs.

“That’s right.”

Marine nodded as if agreeing.

However, perhaps her reaction was unexpected, as Zeromian suddenly took off his glasses and roughly wiped them with his sleeve. His earlobe, glimpsed through his shining silver hair, was dyed red.

It was fascinating to see him, who was always confident, flustered by her single comment.

Zeromian, who had put his glasses back on, changed the subject with a composed expression.

“But you still haven’t answered my question.”

“What question?”

Marine asked back with an expression that showed she didn’t understand.

“What’s got you so serious.”

When Zeromian asked the same question again, she finally remembered their initial conversation.

“Ah, it’s not serious, I was just thinking whether Duke is traveling well.”

“You don’t need to worry about that guy. He’s the strongest in the Empire.”

“Worry… ing?”

Marine became aware of her own feelings that she hadn’t even considered.

“Weren’t you worrying?”

“Hmm, I think so. Worry. I was worrying about Duke…”

The Duke is the strongest in the Empire as Zero said, and he’s the male protagonist of the original novel. There will be hardships and adversity, but he’s the protagonist of a happy ending where everything gets resolved.

Had she come to feel close to him from spending time with the Duke?

Marine shook her head vigorously.

No. Her professional spirit was just too strong.

Marine nodded as she organized her thoughts.

Zeromian observed with curious eyes as she struggled alone, shaking and nodding her head.

“Thank you, Lord Zeromian.”

“Are you finished thinking?”

He asked with an amused smile playing on his lips.

“Yes. You’ve awakened my professional spirit.”

“Oh ho. So I’m capable of such things.”

As he praised himself, Marine nodded in agreement.

“Yes. Lord Zeromian, you’re truly amazing. I can’t just keep worrying either. May I excuse myself first?”

Marine folded the map she had spread out with crisp sounds.

“Yes. Please do.”

“Then I’ll see you again next time.”

Marine smiled brightly as she left the library.

“Very interesting.”

Zeromian’s sparkling gaze lingered on her back for a long time, like he had encountered a fascinating research subject.

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