The Eldest Daughter Walks Down The Flower Path - Chapter 104

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The Eldest Daughter Walks the Path of Flowers Episode 104

Radis shook her head vigorously.

She decided not to place deep meaning on something called love.

‘Perhaps love might be something like a trap in life.’

If she didn’t place too much significance on that emotion and just viewed love as one of many purposes, life might become a bit simpler.

Radis dotted a point with her finger on the wooden window frame and muttered.

“Lord Olivier likes me.”

She dotted another point.

“What I want is… freedom, after all.”

She was in a position where it was burdensome enough just to keep herself upright.

She had no leisure to think about other things.

Once she came of age and could become independent, she would be able to cut the ties that bound her to her family with her own hands.

“And the Marquis.”

As Radis’s finger dotted another point, a triangle was drawn.

“What the Marquis wants is the ducal seat.”

She repeatedly traced the triangle with her fingertip and fell into thought.

When unclear emotions were excluded, everything became clear.

There was a path where everyone, including herself, could get what they wanted.

She believed there would be true happiness at the end of that path.

After looking up at the sky for a long while, Radis got down from the window frame and left the study.

Just as she closed the study door and turned around, Radis was startled and gasped.

It was because of the pitch-black shadow cast in the drawing room.

“Marquis…!”

Eve Russel, who had been standing blankly in the middle of the drawing room, flinched and looked at her.

“You startled me. What’s the matter at this hour?”

Radis, who had been approaching him, covered her nose.

The smell of alcohol wafted strongly from Eve.

It was as if he had fallen into a barrel of liquor.

Radis asked incredulously.

“Don’t tell me you’re drunk?”

Eve shook his head back and forth.

“No.”

“…I asked something pointless. You came to the wrong room, didn’t you?”

“No.”

Because of Eve, who only said no like a parrot, Radis chuckled.

She stood in front of Eve and looked up at him.

Even though it wasn’t the middle of winter, he was wrapped all over in a pitch-black fur cloak.

Not only had he fastened the cloak buttons tightly up to his neck without any gaps, but he was also gripping the cloak tightly with both hands.

The only part of Eve’s body covered in the pitch-black cloak that wasn’t black was half of his white face beneath his black hair.

Looking up at him like that, Radis impulsively reached out and touched his hair.

Eve’s hair looked stiff like raccoon fur, but when touched, it was very soft.

The smooth hair like a baby fox’s fur curled and tangled wildly around her fingers.

‘This feels amazing. I think I could get addicted to this.’

Even though she was stroking his hair, Eve showed no particular reaction.

Rather, he even lowered his head slightly as if asking for more touching.

Encouraged by that action, Radis swept back his hair with both hands.

As the pitch-black hair was pushed back, his sculptured prominent nose bridge, thick eyebrows, and manly protruding forehead appeared.

Below that, thick black eyebrows and… even moist golden eyes.

Radis unconsciously let out a sigh.

‘Really… I can’t get used to this.’

Perhaps instead of bringing in the 3rd Prince to win the hearts of the southern nobles, Eve should have cut his bangs.

Then his black eyelashes trembled, and his infinitely soft-looking red lips moved slightly.

“…Don’t go.”

“What?”

Radis frowned and looked up at Eve.

Could it be that Eve thought she was going to the Monster Forest?

“Are you talking about the forest? I’m not going.”

“No.”

Eve sighed and spoke again.

“Imperial Capital.”

“What? Don’t tell me you’re talking about going to the Imperial Capital tomorrow?”

“…”

“That won’t do.”

Radis said while tucking his hair behind his ear.

“I really want to see Robert receive the seal.”

“…”

At her firm words, she could see Eve’s black, dense eyelashes trembling.

His eyes looked as sorrowful as a lost deer, and the tender skin around his eyes was tinged reddish.

His red lips like two rose petals were also trembling slightly.

Today especially, those lips looked seriously soft and moist.

They were exactly like plump, trembling pudding.

Those lips made Radis fall into anguish.

‘Wow… humanly speaking, is it possible to resist this?’

Of course, it was an absurd thought.

‘No, the other party is the Marquis…!’

Radis quickly grasped her wavering reason.

She spoke in a strong tone to shake off useless thoughts.

“Marquis, don’t worry. I’ll definitely fulfill what you desire. I promised that.”

At her words, she could see Eve’s eyes rippling.

Eve, who had been biting his lips with his white teeth, muttered.

“…No.”

It seemed that when Eve got drunk, he became a parrot that said no.

Radis looked into Eve’s face and asked.

“Marquis, you want to reclaim the ducal seat, don’t you?”

“…No.”

“You must be really drunk.”

“No…”

“How are you going to take the gate tomorrow? Isn’t this going to be a big problem?”

“…No.”

“Drunkard.”

“No…”

“Fool.”

“…No…”

Watching Eve shake his head back and forth while mumbling no with his eyes slightly downcast, Radis clenched her molars tightly.

‘This is driving me crazy. Why is he so cute?’

Radis looked at the corner of the marble table with desperate eyes.

She wanted to bang her head against it.

Until her head completely cracked.

However, it seemed better to send Eve away than that.

Radis cleared her throat and said.

“My Lord, I’ll escort you back. Please return to your room and rest.”

“…No.”

Radis tried to steady her slackening lips as she reached out to fix his disheveled hair back to its original state.

It seemed her hand had brushed against his eyelashes.

She could see Eve’s eyebrows trembling as he closed his eyes.

Seeing his face with eyes closed as if waiting for something, Radis felt the thread of reason snap.

Without realizing it, she found herself asking this question.

“My Lord, do you like me?”

Then Eve opened his eyes.

“Huh.”

Those eyes looked so perfectly clear that all the fine hairs on the back of her neck stood on end.

“Uh, uh, uh-huh…!”

Radis made a sound like a scolding as she roughly tousled Eve’s hair back to its original state.

Then, as if she had closed Pandora’s box, her mind felt at ease.

She grabbed Eve’s arm tightly and said.

“Our Lord is quite drunk. You can’t behave like this here. Come, hurry back to your room, my Lord!”

At first, Eve resisted and refused to go.

But when Radis earnestly pulled him along, Eve had to be dragged away like a straw doll.

The preparations for the party departing to the capital were simple.

Thanks to the Gate, the journey was short, and everything needed was already prepared at Duras’s townhouse.

While the departing party looked carefree, the people seeing them off seemed more restless.

“I prepared this thinking you might get hungry on the way to the Gate.”

Allen handed over a large basket with a worried expression.

It was closer to provisions than a lunch box in quantity.

The maids from Lord Russel’s estate surrounded Radis, fussing with her hair and adjusting her clothes while chattering.

“Lady Radis, the journey is long, so please be careful.”

“You must tell us about the capital when you return!”

Radis looked around at the maids with affectionate eyes and asked.

“Alice isn’t here?”

“Oh, Alice is on leave. She has an aunt in Rosehil who took care of her, and word came that she wasn’t feeling well, so Alice left for Rosehil early this morning.”

“I didn’t know.”

“Hehe, don’t worry. The illness is probably just an excuse because she missed Alice. Her aunt adores Alice so much that she does this sometimes. Alice asked me to tell you she’s sorry she couldn’t see you off!”

“Thank you, Berry.”

Radis looked at each of the maids’ adorable faces and said.

“Everyone have a good time.”

“Waaah, how can we have a good time without Lady Radis?”

“You must come back quickly…!”

Then the estate’s door opened and Eve and Robert appeared.

Eve, who had been thoroughly drunk last night, looked perfectly fine and was impeccably dressed in black formal wear.

Robert, on the other hand, looked like he had hastily put on the Black Knight Order’s uniform.

Ardon, the commander of the Black Knight Order, walked alongside Robert and spoke in a low voice.

“Sir Robert, you remember the procedures for the seal ceremony well, don’t you? The important thing is the duel with the 14th Master, but with your level of skill, there’s nothing to worry about.”

Robert could be seen nodding with a tired face.

“Yes.”

“The 14th Master is Sir Zenon, a knight of House Relbelloa. If nothing unusual happens, he’ll be your sparring partner. Sir Zenon uses very flexible swordsmanship. Of course, what’s important isn’t winning or losing, but showing your abilities without reservation.”

Robert seemed unusually flustered by Ardon’s generous attitude in sharing his guidance.

Radis watched with proud eyes as Robert struggled but listened carefully to every word Ardon said.

In her previous life, despite having outstanding talent, Robert couldn’t even receive knighthood due to the Rodrick family’s interference.

Moreover, the Imperial Monster Hunting Corps was only called imperial in name – the Imperial Court had no interest in the corps’ military achievements.

Despite the remarkable accomplishments Robert and the extermination troops had built up, they were never once recognized for their contributions.

Seeing Robert receive knighthood and have his abilities recognized by other knights, Radis couldn’t help but feel deeply moved.

After watching Robert, Radis turned her gaze to look at Eve.

Eve’s body was completely covered in ascetic black formal wear, with only half his face visible under his curly hair showing any white.

Seeing those tightly pressed red lips automatically brought back memories of last night.

“…!”

Radis cleared her throat unnecessarily, composed her voice, and greeted him.

“My Lord, how are you feeling?”

Eve briefly looked at her, then abruptly turned his head away from her and strode toward the carriage.

Just like someone who was sulking.

Radis stared at his retreating figure with a dumbfounded expression.

“…What? Why is he acting like that…?”

However, her bewilderment didn’t last long.

Because something even more confusing happened.

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