Chapter 145 â Patience
She looked like a little girl playing princess, peacefully asleep.
âAt least she didnât hate it, thatâs a relief.â
Whether it was due to the wizard or the assistant doing their part, each piece of jewelry seemed to perfectly suit Annette, as if it was made just for her.
âThe finale piece will surely look stunning on her.â
Loic, though no expert on jewelry, could imagine how beautiful she would look wearing it.
He didnât say much today, afraid it would make her feel burdened.
After carefully setting aside the necklaces, earrings, hairpins, and brooches, Loicâs gaze fell on the remaining bracelet.
He gently ran his fingers along its chain.
Could he cast magic on it and turn it into a chain that would bind Annette to him?
âYou idiot.â
Loic bit his lip at his own dark thoughts and carefully laid Annette back on the bed.
Itâs okay.
Annette had said she wouldnât let anyone else into her heart.
â âI canât say it now, but my situation is a bit complicated.â
What did she mean by “complicated”?
âShe came to the north because she wanted to escape her family, didnât she?â
After all, the Marquis had even physically abused her, so it made sense Annette wanted to leave.
She must have chosen him over her family, who treated her worse than enemies.
But if she divorced, she would still be under the Marquisâ control.
âIf I ask her, she might feel pressured. If sheâs startled and runs away…â
He didnât want to think about such a horrible outcome.
He would wait.
He would wait until Annette let down her guard and could fully rely on him.
Fortunately, patience was one of Loicâs greatest virtues.
He could wait as long as it took.
As long as there was hope that one day, Annette would choose him.
For now, all Loic needed to do was help Annette do whatever she wanted.
She seemed to enjoy starting new projects, after all.
She had opened a wine business, created a merchant guild, built a second shopping district, and even started an opera…
As her influence grew, she would eventually be tied to the north.
Eventually, she might even forget her desire to leave the north.
Just thinking about it made a smile tug at Loicâs lips.
Annette, now lying comfortably on the bed, had her hand resting beside her face as she breathed softly.
The bracelet on her wrist glimmered faintly.
Loic lay next to her and gently pulled her closer to his chest.
A familiar warmth spread from his chest down to his entire body, and he couldnât suppress the surge of desire.
âToday, I couldnât even give her a proper kiss. A little cuddle should be fine.â
Loic tried to justify his actions as he pulled her closer to him.
His body heated up uncontrollably.
He let the sensation take over, almost torturing himself with it.
This pain, too, felt strangely sweet.
Loic closed his eyes, intoxicated by the scent of her soft skin.
Later that day, she went to the theater with Cecilia to discuss details about the Alcent and the opera.
âYour Grace, that necklace…â
Cecilia gasped and covered her mouth when she saw the ruby necklace.
âThis? The Duke gave it to me as a gift.â
Annette answered shyly.
âCould it be that the owner of the finale is…?â
âFinale? Whatâs that?â
At that moment, Annette finally realized the significance of the gift Loic had given her.
â…500,000 danir?â
âThey say it caused a stir in the capital. Both the Empress and the Crown Princess failed to win the finale.â
Annette had thought it looked ridiculously expensive, but she hadnât realized it was this much.
Why did Loic suddenly give her such a lavish gift?
Had someone said something strange?
âI shouldnât even touch it; it looks like it would break if I handle it too roughly.â
She shuddered just thinking about how fragile it might be.
âWe should never have a gift like this again,â Cecilia said, raising her eyebrows in awe.
âIt suits you so well!â
âThank you.â
Even after they got into the carriage, Cecilia kept marveling at it.
Annette felt a little embarrassed and touched the ruby necklace around her neck.
When Annette woke up this morning, the handsome sculpture was lying right in front of her.
It had been a beautiful sight right from the start.
â âLoic! Did you really sleep here?â
â âIâm sorry. I must have dozed off from exhaustion.â
Despite his words, Loic didnât look sorry at all.
She couldnât really scold him for falling asleep, but the fact that Loic had put on the necklace himself made her feel a little strange.
Loic had been putting on the necklace and then casually kissed the nape of her neck.
It was clear that their relationship had crossed boundaries, but what else could she do?
After sleeping together in the temple, he had been falling asleep in her room too and kissing her neck.
âHeâs quick with his actions, so itâs hard to even complain.â
She had kissed him on the neck and gently wrapped her hands around his waist.
That memory alone made her face flush red.
âYour Grace? Are you hot?â
âMaybe a little.â
Cecilia, noticing the redness on Annetteâs cheeks, opened the carriage window.
The carriage passed through Goldrain.
It was strange, though.
Goldrain had been too quiet.
There were almost no customers around.
“Could it be the new shopping district thatâs causing a drop in traffic?”
Cecilia also noticed the eerie silence outside and muttered to herself.
âThis isnât good.â
The shopping district near the lake was Annetteâs doing, but Goldrain was still the center of Blenheimâs commerce.
âAlmost every business in Blenheim is based in Goldrain.â
If it fell, Blenheimâs economy would suffer.
âWhatâs Count Gelfry doing?â
It was frustrating that the Merchant Guild hadnât taken any action while Goldrain was in decline.
When they arrived at the theater, they saw Alcent and a young man talking in front.
âJust one or two would be fine. They are all hardworking and capable employees.â
The man begged, his face desperate.
âWell, thatâs troublesome. Your situation is difficult, but I donât need more employees right now.â
The conversation ended when Alcent noticed Annette coming.
âSorry, this conversation will have to end here.â
The man left with a disappointed expression as Alcent quickly approached Annette.
âYour Grace, youâre here!â
âWere you in the middle of something? I can wait a little while.â
âNo, no. Please come inside! Iâll show you the way.â
As they climbed the stairs, Annette couldnât help but ask.
âWas that man a merchant?â
Alcent hesitated a bit before answering.
âThat was Evan, a middle manager from the Iris merchant group.â
He explained that the Iris group had been struggling with losses lately and was now closing its alcohol business.
âTheyâve also shut down their branch in Goldrain.â
âAlcohol?â
Annette remembered that Alcent hadnât recommended the Iris group when suggesting wine.
â…I didnât recommend Iris because theyâve been losing money,â Alcent added sheepishly.
Annetteâs eyes widened at this.
âBut the employees there were very diligent and hard-working. Especially Evan. Heâs good at his job and has a lot of knowledge about brewing.â
âDoesnât Iris have a leader?â
âI didnât recommend them because the ownerâs been drinking all day,â Alcent said quietly, lowering his voice.
Annette understood what he meant.
“The owner has ruined the business his father built,” Alcent added with a shake of his head.
âDid Evan come to ask you for a job?â
âYes, he came to ask if I could hire at least one or two employees after the owner fired ten from the Goldrain branch.â
âBut he was fired too?â
Cecilia blinked, surprised.
Alcent scratched his forehead. âEvanâs a responsible guy. He probably feels he needs to take care of his former employees.â
âWell, heâs smart. There should be a lot of merchants wanting him on their team.â
âDonât worry too much, Your Grace.â
Alcent was reading her expressions closely.
âEvan is so smart that many groups will try to hire him.â
âIâm not worried.â
Annette smiled brightly.
âRight now, my main concern is not losing 150,000 danir. I need to save this theater first.â
âWell, youâre right, Your Grace.â
Alcent immediately straightened up.
âYou mentioned the merchandise sale. I think it would be best to put it next to the entrance of the theater…â
The conversation turned back to the theater plans.