She Was Sent by God

“Give my wife a title.”

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“Title?”

“My wife is a daughter of a scribe.
She is not listed in the book of Nobility because she is a commoner.”

Nirseg values maternal lineage.

Even if the father is a nobleman, if the mother is a commoner, the child’s lineage is incomplete.
If there is a child between the Andrassy couple, the child cannot become a noble.

“Please give her the title Viscount.”

Then Andrassy bowed deeply.
It was a posture of complete obedience.

“I belong to you now.”

Agnes smiled deeply.

 * * *

“Where are you going?”

I was heading to Laslo’s office to inform him about the thing with Andrassy.

A voice that I didn’t really want to hear popped out of my back.

“To the Duke”

Agnes said without turning her head towards Eugene.

I thought it would not last long, but Eugene walked together with Agnes quite persistently.

“Why are you always so busy?”

“I’m the lady of Sutmar.
Do you know how many lives I’m responsible for?”

“What about me?”

“What?”

“Why don’t you take responsibility for me?”

Agnes stopped while walking.
Eugene stood next to her.

“You leave me alone too much.
Take responsibility for me too.”

He opened his eyes wide and proudly demanded.

“Isn’t it past the age where you can play alone?”

Agnes sighed deeply.

“You call me and use me freely.
But you won’t take responsibility for it?”

He made a pitiful look like a wounded beast and showed it to me.

“I think I paid for it every time.”

“Are you saying that you don’t care about the help you received because you paid the price? Humans are really heartless.”

He shook his head.

I was annoyed, but it is certainly true that I received his help several times.

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“What do you want?”

She pressed her temple hard and asked.

“There are a lot.”

Eugene put his face in front of Agnes.

“What should I say first?”

The gap between the two narrowed little by little.
Eugene smiled like a sweet cream and lightly swept Agnes’ hair away.

“Are you not going to put your hands away?”

Agnes immediately threw out his hand.

“You’re cold-hearted.”

“The only people who can touch me without permission are my mother and my husband.”

She said firmly.

“Your husband doesn’t even touch you anyway.”

Eugene said.
Agnes was furious because it sounded like he was laughing at her.

“What are you talking about? We hug each other every day and, um, yes! We even kissed a while ago.”

“That’s not everything a couple can do.”

“…….”

Agnes closed her mouth and stared at Eugene.
He smiled leisurely and touched Agnes’ cheek again.

“I’ll tell you.”

“……..”

“How passionate and sweet a relationship between men and women is.”

Golden eyes approached right in front of me.  A warm breath tickled my lips.

“How dare you.”

At the same time, Agnes’ lips trembled.
Her eyes were burning.

“How could you insult me?”

“It was a temptation.”

Eugene’s expression changed strangely.

“Are you trying to drive a wedge between me and the Duke, but there’s no way.”

Agnes spoke more clearly than ever.

“It’s not …..”

“I will accept your challenge.”

She said with her blue eyes shining.

“Challenge?”

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Eugene wondered how the conversation turned into a challenge.

“What kind of challenge?”

“Wait.
I’ll show you that Duke and I are a perfect couple.”

Agnes left him with a huff.
Eugene looked at Agnes’ back leaving with an absurd face.

* * *

Agnes ran and arrived in front of his office.

When the servant saw her stiff face, he opened the door without asking anything.

“Oh, Princess is here.”

Laslo welcomed her with pleasure.
Agnes ran in front of him at once.

“Did you finish your conversation with Andrassy?”

“Let’s sleep together tonight.”

He didn’t say anything in return.

“…Hmmm.”

Laslo coughed roughly.

He was confused when he asked about Andrassy but she answered about sleeping together.

“Princess.
I don’t think the time and place are appropriate to talk about it.”

“Why does it matter when no one is listening? And who’s going to get excited about a couple talking about sleeping?”

“But…”

From some point on, his face was so red that I wondered if it would burst.

“We’ve postponed it day by day, but isn’t it weird not to spend the night together?”

In fact, I didn’t think it was a very important issue until now.
In the past, when the pressure of the Senate over the succession intensified, it was only then that he knocked on my door.

But now the situation is completely different from then.

“The princess doesn’t know that well, but the thing about sleeping in the first place is, uh, hmmm.
It’s not something that can happen quickly.”

I don’t know what you mean.
How many times have I spent the night with you?

This word hovered around the corner of my throat.

“You can’t do it right now?”

Agnes opened her eyes wide and stared half way at him.

“That’s right.”

“Why? Should I prepare something?”

“That’s..
that’s right.”

Laslo kept coughing while giving an answer.
He was like someone who was asked by a child how a baby is born.

It was hard to hear more, so I cut him at once.

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“That’s enough.
Don’t hesitate and come to my bedroom tonight.”

Agnes was totally encouraged.

As there were no more excuses left for her, Laslo washed his face dry.

“May I ask why you’re asking for night time?”

“It’s….”

I couldn’t say that I became angry while talking to Eugene, so I brought up another excuse.

“It’s a duty to spend the night between couples in the castle.
Until when are you going to avoid your obligations?

“Just because of your duty?”

Somehow, Laslo’s face showed disappointment.

“And, and, um.
Isn’t there also a problem with my prestige as a duchess?”

I found a pretty plausible reason.
Agnes stretched her chest out and said.

“Who wouldn’t recognize you as the Duchess of Arpad in this castle?”

“The Duke”

“Huh?”

“I don’t think the duchess recognizes me.”

Agnes pouted her mouth.

“It’s been a year since we got married, but you always call me a princess without spending the night.”

As I talked, the complaints that had been accumulated came out one by one.

“That, that.”

Laslo couldn’t say anything else.

“Why? Did I say something wrong?”

Agnes crossed her arms and raised her eyes.

“…It’s not wrong.”

After a brief silence, he nodded slowly and accepted.

“Then?”

“I just wanted to take it slowly with the princess.”

It was a low, quiet voice like the sea at night in summer.

Agnes couldn’t understand what he said.

“What did you say?”

Knock knock~

His gaze did not fall away from Agnes.

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“May I go now?”

Laslo asked for her permission.
Agnes nodded.

“See you at night”

“If that’s what you want.
I’ll go to the princess’ bedroom.”

I heard a light knock.
Neither responded to the sound.

Laslo stared at Agnes with unshakable eyes.

“Come on in.”

Agnes said to the door.
An administrator looked at the couple’s eyes a little and walked over.

“It’s time for the luncheon you promised with Viscount Kyron.
Master.”

“Yes”

* * *

“The lord is coming tonight?”

Ney suddenly ran to the closet with an excited face and brought a full dress.

“I’ve prepared something for this day.
Madam!”

She brought out the translucent clothes.

“No.
Get rid of it.”

Agnes shook her hand in a mean way.

Then Ney stepped down with the dress with a disappointed face.

“What about your makeup?”

“Just go, the Duke will come”

“You should call me in the morning.”

She asked to call her later in the morning, and left.

Not long after the sunset, Laslo knocked on the door.

“You’re here.”

Agnes made him sit across from him.

“Well, I couldn’t finish talking earlier, but the thing with Andrassy worked out well.”

“Is that so?”

“I think it’s good to give them an empty land.
It seems that his wife is a commoner.
I want to give her a suitable title.”

“That’s not hard.”

“Yeah.
That’s all he wants.”

There was an awkward silence between the couple.
Agnes and Laslo were also reluctant to open their mouths for some reasons.

I was hesitating about what to say, but Laslo carefully opened his mouth.

“What does the princess think of me?”