Chapter 90: Countermeasure (2)
My promise, unfortunately, didn't last long.
Those aristocrats who had earlier demeaned Shael were now making their way toward me. They were the same cluster of people who had engaged Perl in conversation
It seemed that Perl had excused herself to change her dress, leaving her absent from the group.
Among them, the son of the Duke of Anyden introduced himself, saying, “I'm Denes from the Anyden Family. I've been wanting to talk to you for a while. Nice to meet you.”
“I am Eran Baslett. Did you want something?”
They conversed with Perl, whom I'd ‘accidentally’ spilled wine on, leaving me uncertain about how to navigate the situation.
“I heard that the Young Lord’s fiancé spilled wine on Perl. So it seems that you must be having a hard time too.”
It seemed the information had been relayed with a slight twist, suggesting it was Shael, not me, who had spilled the wine.
‘Well, it must have been a bit difficult to say that it was me.’
My reputation for good behavior probably contributed to the confusion. Furthermore, blaming Shael would have been more convenient for them. They might have aimed to stir trouble for her by spreading such rumors.
It was quite a serious situation, especially given the high status of those before me.
Though descendants of the Duke of Anyden, their family held a similar prestige to the Baslett and Azbel families. Unlike what I did with Perl, I couldn't simply walk away; I had to tread carefully not to make enemies.
“Recently, the Empire has been introducing a system for divorce and breakups. What do you think, Young Lord Eran?”
This remark seemed directed at Shael and my engagement.
Considering the relationship between the Anyden family and the Azbel family, he likely brought it up thinking it would benefit me to end the marriage with Shael.
For now, I chose silence.
Then, Denes Anyden continued, “By the way, where did Lady Shael go, leaving you alone by yourself?”
“Don’t worry, she will be back soon.”
“I see. By the way, my sister is also at a marriageable age…”
He brought up the topic of the marriage breakup and his younger sister who was currently at a marriageable age, revealing his thoughts quite explicitly.
“I have a good relationship with Shael, so you don’t have to worry.”
“Really? I honestly don’t understand.”
You don’t have to understand; what the hell is your problem?
“Tort*uring commoners. Since childhood, she has been a nuisance to all kinds of people. She even threw wine on another noble.”
“…”
“Everyone in the Empire points the finger at your fiance.”
Denes Anyden continued without giving me time to answer.
“To be honest, Young Lord Eran, she is an inadequate woman. If you need to, know that you can ask the Duke of Anyden for help.”
“…”
What should I do? Even if I try to express my feelings toward Shael, it seems to be of no use.
The rumors about Shael weren't the only concern. The Anyden family, at odds with the Azbel family, would undoubtedly seek to sever the relationship between Shael and me.
Staying still, for now, seemed the wisest course of action.
‘…but.’
I couldn’t just sit idly and listen to their conversation. It was excruciating to hear them disparage Shael, especially knowing she was nearby.
Do I have to listen to them throw insults at Shael over and over again?
It was honestly quite heart-wrenching. Even for me, enduring such vitriol would be tough, let alone for Shael.
“What difficulties do you have? Are they forcing the Baslett family using some dishonest means?”
I attempted to voice out a retort with a slightly agitated tone, however…
Tuk!
Tuk!
Footsteps echoed from the bathroom. Due to the sound of Shael’s approach, I had no choice but to stop the things I was about to say.
Shael arrived by my side, probably aiming to provide support in my distress.
“What kind of nonsense are you spouting? Why should we separate when we have already created a bond…”
Shael's voice, sounded more like the villainess of the past. And naturally, what followed was a few of her trademark deceitful lies.
“I already have a child with Eran!”
It was a lie I couldn’t do anything about, one that wouldn’t dispel the rumors surrounding Shael.
‘So that’s how it should be…’
Yes, I wasn’t the only one, it was also Shael’s ordeal as well…
I laughed, thanks to Shael, I was able to clear my clouded mind.
How can I dispel the rumors about Shael and get revenge on the nobles who slandered her?
A brilliant plan started to form in my mind.
And, from now on, it was my turn.
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