Newlywed Life Begins with a Mistake - Chapter 9

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Chapter 9

“What? You’re going out?”

“Madam is going out?”

As soon as I mentioned going outside, the maids’ eyes widened in shock.

I was feeling suffocated staying only in the Duke’s Mansion, but I also needed to go out to catch evidence of the butler and head maid embezzling money.

But somehow the maids’ reactions seem suspicious?

“Yes. Is there a problem?”

“It’s not that, but…”

“We’re just worried about Madam’s health!”

“That’s right! If you’re exposed to cold wind, you’re bound to catch a cold!”

“But the weather is nice right now?”

As if to prove my words, a spring breeze gently blew into the room.

The May wind, moderately cool and carrying the scent of flowers, brushed past my nose.

It was a perfect day for an outing.

The two who had lost their words seemed to exchange glances, trying to squeeze out some excuse, but I beat them to it.

“I don’t have the energy for word games, so hurry up and call a carriage. Don’t even think about reporting to the head maid.”

No more questions.

No nagging either.

When I sent them a look containing that meaning, the maids’ faces turned pale.

“Huh! Mary, it seems Madam used mind reading again!”

“Oh no! Rose, watch your mouth! Watch your brain too!”

The two who had been showing reactions of being unable to do this or that eventually proposed their own deal, saying they would call a carriage if I took them along.

Right. The more witnesses, the better.

“Fine. But get ready right now.”

As soon as I agreed, Rose and Mary quickly brought out a light dress and shoes, helping me prepare for the outing.

To prepare for any unforeseen circumstances, I took the knife from the tea table and hid it inside my dress.

“Where shall we take you, Madam?”

“To Dwellon Forest.”

If the information in my head is correct, the noblemen will gather in Dwellon Forest.

There they’ll check the materials and then go to the Duke’s Mansion to trade, using others as a front.

“But there’s nothing there…”

“Let’s go and see first.”

The coachman tilted his head and raised doubts, but I stubbornly pushed my opinion.

Fortunately, the coachman scratched his head without much reaction and immediately took hold of the reins.

Clop clop. Clop clop.

The carriage moved at a moderate pace, neither fast nor slow.

Along with the sound of wheels, natural sounds echoed in my ears.

“Wow! It’s really beautiful, Madam!”

“Wooow~ The ecological protection zone is really different~”

To protect nature, House of Count Heteus submitted a proposal to the Royal Court to designate Dwellon Forest as an ecological protection zone.

A choice to protect endangered flora and fauna while keeping human interference to a minimum.

But some noblemen built an inn in Dwellon Forest to hide their corruption.

Taking advantage of the fact that human footsteps were almost nonexistent, they used Dwellon Forest as their hideout.

“Oh my! Madam, there’s something over there!”

“Hmm? Is that an old inn? And there are knights spread out everywhere?”

You might wonder if there’s a suitable place to set up, but surprisingly, an inn existed within the forest.

With its shabby exterior and no signage, it was a place you’d normally pass by without notice, but in reality it was used as a hideout for corruption.

“Are those knights from House of Count Heteus?”

“Looking at their insignia, it seems so, Madam?”

As we approached the inn, I could see the close knights who assist Casian and his aide Hans.

But something was strange. Their faces clearly showed tension.

“Where is my husband?”

“His Grace? He must be alone.”

“His Grace is someone who’s used to being alone~”

What? Casian is alone?

Does that mean he went inside by himself?

Those noblemen who supply food are so vicious!

“Even so! How could you send someone in alone!”

As soon as the coachman signaled our arrival, I flung the door open.

“Madam!”

“How did you come here!”

When I jumped out of the carriage, the pupils of the knights who had been waiting with stiff faces instantly widened.

Urgent shouts could be heard from everywhere, but there was no time to answer.

I have to hurry!

Casian might be in danger!

Thinking that I couldn’t feel at ease until I confirmed Casian’s safety, I used all my strength to push past the knights and reached for the door handle.

“Honey!”

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Around the same time. Inside the inn.

“It would have been better if you had confessed earlier. You’re making me spill blood for nothing.”

A storm had passed.

Having finished the interrogation, Casian furrowed his brow and brushed off the blood on his clothes with his own hands.

However, the blood on his uniform spread like paint, leaving dark stains.

“I’ve ruined perfectly good clothes. Should I demand compensation for the clothing too?”

From food supplies sold at several times the price to illegal subsidies siphoned off bit by bit.

These were people who had stolen everything they could while evading the law, so they’d have nothing to say even if he demanded double compensation.

“Still, it was worth setting the mousetrap.”

Though it hadn’t been easy to spread a surveillance network since they slipped away like rats, they had taken the bait as soon as he offered extra money.

They always chose secluded locations and carried out their schemes.

Once their plans were complete, they would set the next date and then persuade puppet bosses to go out and conduct business in their place.

All while evading the surveillance network of House of Count Heteus to commit fraud.

After several rounds of torture, the noblemen had confessed one after another.

Those who had initially been stubborn, saying they could never open their mouths, began speaking one by one after ten minutes, unable to endure the harsh punishment.

Having obtained satisfactory results, Casian wandered among the noblemen, contemplating whether to carry out summary executions or hold public trials.

It was while Casian was pondering their punishment, fidgeting with his sword sheath.

“Honey!”

A voice that shouldn’t be heard here.

Casian unconsciously turned around and caught sight of Evelyn’s face.

Cracks appeared in Casian’s previously composed expression.

‘Why is the Princess here?’

Had he told her where he was going?

Even reviewing recent events, there had been no such occasion.

He considered questioning her to find out why, but decided against it. This wasn’t an appropriate place for interrogation.

“Are you okay? Are you hurt anywhere?”

Evelyn rushed over like a puppy looking for its owner and examined Casian.

Her worried gaze touched his body.

Though this was nothing unusual for Casian, her face was filled with concern.

What was strange was that her gaze didn’t feel uncomfortable.

Rather, a somewhat unfamiliar emotion was about to emerge. That’s what made it odd.

“I’m fine.”

To suppress the strange desire, Casian carefully pushed Evelyn away.

But far from being pushed back, Evelyn actually stepped closer and pointed at the blood on Casian’s uniform, crying out in alarm.

“How can you be fine! You’re hurt here!”

She made such a fuss that it felt like his eardrums would burst.

Unlike her high-pitched voice, her touch was gentle and affectionate.

But it’s not my blood.

How do I explain this?

“Aren’t you dizzy?”

“Ah, I’m suddenly feeling dizzy.”

To play along with Evelyn appropriately, Casian pretended to have anemia, closing his eyes and leaning against the wall.

He didn’t forget to let out groans as if in pain.

Fortunately, Evelyn seemed to really think Casian was hurt, telling him to lean on her quickly as she supported him.

Meanwhile, the noblemen watching this scene were so dumbfounded they were speechless.

‘What is that despicable bastard doing?’

‘Anyone would think he’s the victim.’

Had he erased from memory the fact that he had tortured them thoroughly and even confiscated their assets?

The man who just moments ago had been muttering about whether to kill them by summary execution or public trial was now suddenly acting weak and playing the victim upon seeing some woman.

He was nothing short of a complete fraud.

Of course, they themselves were also undeniable fraudsters, but Casian was a different kind of fraud altogether.

What kind of relationship did he have with that woman to act like this?

The woman with her delicate frame was beautiful enough to catch anyone’s attention.

Green hair as if painted with nature’s pigments.

Eyes like blue seas embedded within.

Delicate features with fair skin and graceful body lines to match.

She had the kind of charm that made even passersby turn to look back.

An appearance that any lady in the social circle would admire.

Though her origins were unknown, if she had been born a noble, she surely would have dominated the social circle.

With looks like that, especially if she were from the South, there would be no one who didn’t know her, yet she was completely unfamiliar.

That meant she was either from a lower class or a foreigner. One of the two.

As the noblemen observed Evelyn with hawk-like eyes, someone raised a question.

“Come to think of it, doesn’t that woman resemble the Northern witch?”

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