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That day, everyone in Lahoz was busy all day talking about Zachary's victory. After all, there was no one who could deal with the Count of Arno, and the war with the Kingdom of Aragon would soon be over.
Until now, everyone pretended to be calm, but there was no reason not to be anxious due to the long duration of the war. In this way, the anxiety that lurked in a corner of their hearts was somewhat alleviated by Zachary's performance in this tournament.
And Bianca, the owner of the golden rose, became as hot of a topic as Zachary's performance.
Not that the winner has never kissed the lady he cherishes before, but this time it was none other than Zachary from Arno.
The fact that he took such an action, when he seemed completely unrelated to romanticism or courtly romance, made everyone try to guess the love relationship between the couple.
Also, not much was known about her, probably because she had spent most of her time locked in her room after arriving in the capital. What aroused the curiosity of the people.
Not to mention the unknown scarf Zachary gave Bianca.
Of course, there were many rumors about how bad her personality was and that the Earl would be fed up with her. But no one had ever known her properly, and it was hard to believe completely because she contradicted Zachary's behavior at the tournament.
So, while people were talking about Bianca, the head of the rumor, Bianca, nervously wandered around the room all afternoon.
Bianca even dismissed Yvonne and locked herself in her room, brooding over and over about the tournament.
Successor, and tonight.
Those were words she never thought would come out of Zachary's mouth first.
Bianca tried to remain calm in a situation where she seemed to have been swept away by the wind and waves as soon as she became aware of her feelings.
Perhaps Zachary hadn't intended to join her today.
Wasn't he the one who turned down Bianca's proposal to join her all this time?
It was obvious that he came to have a conversation, just to seriously think about the successor.
If he returns to Arno's estate in the fall, it will soon be winter, and then he will be 18…
Yes. It's better not to get ahead of yourself. There was a sign of anticipation, but if that wasn't the case, wouldn't it be very embarrassing?
Nevertheless…. Blanche hesitated. Not because of reason, but because of her instinct, the affection she shared after kissing Zachary, she pointed it out to her. An illusion that couldn't be easily overcome, an attraction that seemed to bind her body.
That's why? Bianca inadvertently washed more than usual.
How long had it been submerged in the water mixed with rose oil?
After washing his body, the scent of roses mixed with the thick smell of grass permeated his body.
--… my head hurts.
Bianca touched her aching forehead.
Since there was no immediate solution that could resolve his complicated thoughts, only frustration remained and filled his head.
Rather, she was afraid to face him, but she still wanted Zachary to come quickly and give her a clear answer of what he meant. Confused, Bianca sighed.
—Bianca.
At that moment, Bianca turned around, surprised by the sound behind her.
Zachary leaned against the door, staring at Bianca. Her silver hair was shinier than usual, and her clothes were loose.
As Bianca frowned involuntarily at the strange composition, Zachary walked over to her.
-You do not feel good?
-Nope. I'm fine.
It was too close. Confused by Zachary's natural approach to her cheek, Bianca unconsciously took a step back. Bianca became aware of her actions a second later.
It should not be like that. Bianca struggled to control herself.
“I must be embarrassed that you brought that up all of a sudden.
“It wasn't just the words.
Bianca's ears burned at the memory of the kiss.
Although he returned, the memories of his previous life did not help much. In her previous life, she had only put up with her relationship with Zachary, and Fernand's was just a price to pay for her love.
When she kissed Fernand for the first time, she felt her heart tremble, but with this kiss, she could definitely feel that it wasn't because she really loved him.
On the other hand, Zachary seemed very casual.
The way he kissed her was also very natural. It was a moving moment for Bianca, but maybe for him it was nothing...
Thinking that way, Bianca felt as if a corner of her chest had been pierced by a needle.
Bianca was mortified by the pain. She knew it would be like this, that's why she had decided to close her heart tightly….
"I'm sorry if I embarrassed you.
“It wasn't particularly embarrassing. We are a couple….
“That's a relief.
Zachary's lips arched, perhaps because he liked Bianca's response.
The once open heart opened the door too easily despite his resentment. Bianca felt as if she wanted to grab her uncontrollably pounding heart and ask her to stop being so loud. If she could shake him to calm him down, she would have.
As if he knew nothing of Bianca's feelings, Zachary took a step closer to Bianca. No. He Maybe he knew Bianca's heart as clearly as the back of her hand.
As if he was shaking her on purpose.
His approach embarrassed Bianca. She couldn't help but think that her heart would burst if she stayed there.
“I have a lot to apologize for today.
He doesn't know why he should apologize so much, but the distance between their bodies couldn't shrink anymore, and their bodies seemed to be touching.
Bianca felt like she was in Zachary's arms, even though his arms weren't wrapped around her waist. That's why Bianca looked uncomfortable and embarrassed.
“I wanted to give you a week or so to prepare your heart. Since I'm older, I tried to show a more mature side…. I know it's too sudden. But my heart feels too sweet and I can't wait any longer. My patience, which I bragged about so much, has finally reached its limit.
Unlike usual, he was unusually talkative. He was also unexpected. Bianca's head spun, wondering what the hell she meant by preparing her heart.
It was frustrating to see him go round and round while remaining silent on the topic of conversation.
“It would be better if you told me what you are thinking. Now it seems like…really…”
Bianca, not wanting to be disappointed by a misunderstanding, tried desperately to understand Zachary's intentions.
The moment Bianca's eyes trembled, Zachary, who was standing in front of Bianca, reached out and hugged Bianca.
Startled, Bianca pushed at Zachary's chest, but the strong arms around her back were like the roots of an old tree. Bianca's movements were as helpless as the flapping of a bird's wings against a cage. Bianca exclaimed in embarrassment.
-Count…!
-Sweetie.
Zachary cut off Bianca's scream smoothly and resolutely.
-Call me, darling.
Zachary's words were still absurd. Bianca looked at Zachary in a daze. Bianca's gaze reflected in her black eyes seemed troubled by embarrassment. Her heart was pounding. Unlike before, she was afraid that her strong heartbeat would be transmitted to her chest that was in contact with his.
Zachary smiled at Bianca like she was charming, and said, in a slow pace, but in a clear tone that could never be misunderstood.
“It will soon become a relationship worthy of being called by that title.
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