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    Chapter 6

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    by Willow Moss Austin’s condition didn’t improve. After nightfall, it worsened instead. His body burned with fever, and his speech became slurred. I half-carried him, letting him lie in my arms, and brought slightly cold food to his lips. "My lord, eat something." "I don't want to. I'll vomit," he said. "Then drink some water." "I won't. Take it away." "Drink, just a little." I insisted, holding a spoon to his mouth, then placed food near his lips. "Eat something too. Even if you vomit it later, it's…
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    Chapter 22

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    by Willow Moss "This... this is..." I scrambled to my feet, knowing full well I couldn't hide the evidence. I had taken those books without permission, without asking the Baron first. To my surprise, the Baron didn’t scold me. He took the "Mathematical Principles of Natural Philosophy" and exclaimed, "Wow... you can understand this? I never expected..." "No, no," I quickly waved my hands in denial. "I can't understand it... I was just skimming." The Baron sat on the sofa and smiled. "I never thought you'd be…
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    Chapter 7

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    by Willow Moss Thinking he was bored, I suggested, "I'll fetch more books from downstairs, and you can choose as you like." "No need. I don't feel like reading now," he refused. "As you wish," I responded. Standing beside him, I could feel his gaze lingering on me, making me uneasy. "What do you... want?" he suddenly asked a strange question. "What?" I was taken aback. The baron leaned back on his pillow, eyes closed, and said, "I mean, you've cared for me this whole time and deserve a reward. Do you want…
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    Chapter 24

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    by Willow Moss Not long after, Lauren’s personal maid Pamela came to fetch Jasmine. "Toker, Miss Lauren Lloyd wishes to see you," Pamela said to me. Jasmine and I exchanged a glance before following Pamela to Lauren’s bedroom. The room had clearly just witnessed a storm—shattered vases and teacups were scattered everywhere, and Lauren’s face still bore traces of fresh tears. "Oh, I'm sorry, it's such a mess here," she said with a sorrowful expression. "Miss, has something happened?" Since she…
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    Chapter 8

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    by Willow Moss In the evening, I took two books from the shelf and returned to the baron's room. The warm fireplace cast a soft glow, while three white candles on the nightstand flickered with a dim, cold light. Austin lay quietly nestled in deep blue pillows, eyes slightly closed as if in deep slumber. I approached quietly, intending to adjust his blanket. Just then, his eyes suddenly opened, locking onto my hand resting on his chest. Then he gave me a thoughtful look, his tone tinged with displeasure: "What are you…
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    Chapter 26

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    by Willow Moss Despite the baron’s verbal promise, I underestimated Viscount Lloyd’s initiative. That morning, the viscount appeared in the baron’s study and bluntly brought up inheritance and marriage. "Austin, my dear nephew, perhaps there were misunderstandings between me and your father—those were the follies of my youth. Can't you forgive your poor uncle?" The viscount began weakly, his aged face looking pitiful. The baron replied, "I don't understand. I've never blamed you." The viscount pressed…
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    Chapter 9

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    by Willow Moss Austin lounged lazily in the white porcelain bathtub. Soft sunlight streamed through the glass window, turning the rising steam into a golden mist. His thick, curly brown hair, soaked with water, clung in strands to his broad back as droplets trickled down the contours of his muscles. I gently poured hot water into the tub, and the petals on the surface slowly unfurled with the flow. The baron's figure loomed faintly in the hazy steam. "Enough, the water's too hot," he said displeased. "Yes, my…
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    Chapter 28

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    by Willow Moss The baron clenched his fists, his voice low and clear: "Say it again. Tell me the reason." After a moment’s hesitation, I still replied, "I'm sorry." "Ha. So you'd rather face the constables," he sneered. My heart suddenly sank. If I were handed over to the sheriff on charges of plotting against a noble, death would surely await me. I looked up at the baron, his face filled with rage, lips tightly pressed, clearly infuriated by me. Perhaps he was regretting ever trusting someone as vile and…
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    Chapter 10

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    by Willow Moss The next morning, the baron left Baker Manor. Faced with the viscount's attempts to persuade him to stay, he merely stated indifferently that he had urgent matters in the capital and was determined to leave. The viscount's family was quite displeased, especially with Austin's complete silence on the matter of marriage, which amounted to a tacit rejection of the proposal. "What an ungrateful wretch! Had we known this, we shouldn't have taken him in when he was gravely ill!" the viscountess fumed. The…
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    Chapter 29

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    by Willow Moss The sweltering heat was unbearable, and the morning wind carried the fermented scent of soil, making one drowsy. Even in such weather, the baron rose early as usual to ride. Seeing his figure, I breathed a slight sigh of relief. The viscount’s family showed no intention of leaving, holed up in the castle all day, fearing the harsh sun would damage their prized pale skin. Nobles prized extreme fairness, so ladies always carried parasols outdoors, while men wore wide-brimmed hats, taking sun protection…
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