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{18+} Duke, Please~~ - Chapter 11
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“Bring me food and water.”
At his command, the maids began to move in a hurry.
Shortly thereafter, a round silver tray with water and soup was placed in front of him. The soup was cooled moderately, neither too hot nor too cold, and it was boiled for a long time by crushing even a small grain to make it easier to swallow.
But, Rosalind couldn’t even swallow it. She found it difficult to even hold it in.
Kyle picked up the soup bowl and spoon. While the maids were startled by the master’s direct movement, he placed a spoon to Rosalind’s lips.
“Eat.”
Rosalind opened her mouth slightly without answering. The soup was spilled into her gaping mouth, but it leaked out without being able to get into the mouth.
“Are you protesting against me for what happened that day??”
He mumbled as low as if to himself.
“…Duke.”
She opened her mouth with a soft voice that seemed to be cut off at any moment. It was a weak voice that he couldn’t even hear properly.
It wasn’t as childish as he said that she was protesting, though it was true that she didn’t want to eat anything. Rosalind didn’t want to do or eat anything. She felt repulsed just by holding it and did not receive it well inside.
Only the images of the maids, who were not sure what to do while rolling her feet, came to mind, hazy like a dream, sporadically. But now, her husband was holding a spoon in front of her. He said he was going on an inspection, but he’s already back. Or, is the still hazy thing a real dream??
“…According to the doctor, if you feel too uncomfortable, drink water first…”
“Water??”
Blinking her eyelids that kept closing, she watched the maid and her husband.
Kyle frowned slightly at the maid’s words and scooped out the water with another spoon before bringing it right in front of her lips.
Her chapped lips were wet with the water, but Rosalind couldn’t get much inside. She didn’t even want to put water in her mouth to the extent that she couldn’t understand herself.
“Isn’t it better to eat?? Eat some.”
“I’ve been trying, but she doesn’t even try to eat it as if her body is not receiving it.”
Shaking his head roughly as if frustrated, he brought the cup to his mouth. Kyle’s face draped over hers. Water rushed through the gaping lips.
At that, her eyes widened in surprise, and Rosalind swallowed the water without realising it.
Uh…
Aside from drinking the water, she was confused and didn’t know what to do. The heat of the lips touching hers and the coldness of the water that came in succession seemed to make fun of her, who doubted reality.
Now, she’s drinking water from his mouth…
“If necessary, I’ll make the soup go like this.”
Unlike her, who was somewhat surprised and embarrassed, Kyle had a very calm face.
A friendly voice followed.
“I know you don’t like it, but try your best. Try to hold it, let alone swallow it.”
“But…”
“Don’t trouble me.”
Somehow, it was a softer voice.
Even in the midst of the sickness, astonished and not knowing what to do, Rosalind had such a question.
Why is her sickness bothering him?? Was he worried about her?? Isn’t it because he’s worried about her that he came here to give her water and soup…??
When she thought about it, her heart pounded faintly without pride. Even though things were still clear from the day before, her heart raced as if it was natural for him to show her the slightest bit of affection, like a dog well trained to fetch a ball.
“…Why do you bother when I am sick??”
As Rosalind barely opened her chapped lips, she asked him a question.
Perhaps, it was a question with the expected answer.
“If you don’t get better because you’ve been skipping meals, I will be in trouble. Did you forget that His Majesty’s dinner is coming soon??”
When the answer fell on her ears, she wondered, “Yes, yes.”
The foolish self quickly became funny. It felt really heartbreaking that she was foolish to have even a small hope for even a moment, and he did not give room for even such a small hope.
The Emperor’s Dinner, held once a year, was a very important event. Besides, this time right after the emperor’s wedding, much more attention was paid to it. Since she had to go to such a place, it was only natural that she had to recover her health quickly.
However, as the wife of Kyle, one of the country’s most powerful people, Rosalind didn’t necessarily have to be present.
The Spencer family had such a high name that no one but the emperor could match it, and their authority was strong, so even if he said that she had to leave because of her illness, there would be no harm.
Still, nevertheless.
How ridiculous and insignificant it was that she had to restore her health because she had to participate in the Emperor’s Dinner?? If he really cared for her, he would not have used expressions like ‘trouble’ in the first place.
He would say, ‘worry.’
He must have been worried about her being sick…
“…Until then, I will try to get better.”
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