âYour Highness, I apologize for the early hour. The Kingdom of Caria has sent a proposal for a trade merger. It seems that you need to consider it as soon as possible.â
Inside the Grand Dukeâs castle. Lloyd, who had hurried into the office, approached the desk and held out a letter.
Without looking at Lloyd, Fernan took the letter.
âYour Highness, on a different note, what are your plans for the Empressâ birthday banquet this time?â
Lloyd looked at him and asked cautiously.
So far, Fernan had not participated in any of the major events held in the capital.
However, since this banquet was only for the royal familyâs birthday celebration, it was necessary for him to attend.
As Lloyd swallowed his spit, Fernan replied by writing his signature on the letter.
âTell them I will be there.â
âYes, yes!â
It was a surprisingly straightforward reply. Lloyd breathed a sigh of relief.
After finding out about Juliaâs whereabouts, Fernan began to dabble in political affairs outside the estate.
That was a relief, butâŚ
Six months had passed since he had found Julia and left her there.
However, Fernan was still spending his time as if he was missing something.
So far, the castle has been piled high with marriage proposals from all over the world.
If he didnât bring Julia back with him, he would have rather considered a new marriage partner.
But Fernan simply ordered all the marriage proposals to be burned without touching a single one.
He even went so far as to officially declare that he would not accept any more marriage proposals.
Lloyd looked at Fernan, whose eyes were fixed on the papers, and posed a question to him.
âYour Highness, are you really not planning to see Her Highness?â
Fernan, who had been madly searching for Julia, did not even try to go to her now.
If he had abandoned his feelings for her, he would not have said anything.
However, his nerves were still entirely focused on her.
For half a year, he had been distributing donations to the small monastery where Julia lived.
He even went so far as to impersonate his second-in-command as a member of the congregation there to receive regular updates on her condition.
The other day, he just received the news that she was sick, and he sent a doctor directly to her there.
ââŚ.. Your Highness, we canât leave the position of Grand Duchess vacant forever. Wouldnât it be better to bring back Her Highness now?â
To be honest, there were enough good reasons for him to bring Julia back.
The Grand Duchess ran away and abandoned her duties, that fact alone was enough to force her back to where she belonged.
It was certainly the right thing to do to meet and talk to her first before doing so.
However, it was just frustrating for the aide as he was just watching out of sight. As Lloyd sighed faintly, Fernan handed him one of the documents with an unknown expression.
âLeave.â
Lloyd stood hesitatingly even when Fernan ordered him to leave coldly.
But as soon as the cold gaze touched him, he had no choice but to bow silently and leave. And so, when Lloyd was gone, Fernan just looked at the papers for a long time.
It wasnât until dawn, when the moon was shining, that he suddenly looked up. The snow that had not fallen for a while was scattering.
He stared at the snow, which only made him feel depressed. Then he got up from his seat and slowly approached the window.
It reminded him of Julia, a natural thing to do after a crazy day of work.
âIâm continuing my visit to the monastery as you said. Sheâs been better since taking the prescription medicine, so donât worry too much.â
Not long ago, he communicated with the doctor whom he sent to Julia at the Holy Land.
He was glad Julia was getting better, but he was still concerned. The doctor said her heart was not good.
He wondered how long it had been that way. MaybeâŚmaybe it started when she was living in this castle?
Fernan lowered his gaze and let out a heavy breath. Then he threw his gaze to the window again.
âItâs nice to have a lot of snow here.â
Juliaâs voice sank like a phantom. Winter, snow, and Julia disappeared.
Still, he had no intention of breaking her routine.
But he couldnât help but feel the urge to go see her sometimes. Just not executing it was a task he couldnât handle.
That was because he didnât want to be Juliaâs misery again.
The only thing he could do was just pretend not to see her and hold his breath.
Fernan held his hand still as it began to shake out of habit.
The tremors in his hands that had formed after the loss of Julia still hadnât gone away.
His life was still like thin ice. Without Julia, there was only a chill in the air every day here.
Now he deeply realized the true nature of his feelings for Julia.
And that heart grew helplessly even in this time when he couldnât see her.
***
âGabrielle, Iâm going to the Lordâs residence tomorrow.â
Julia opened her mouth in a crisp voice.
Not long ago, Julia had just gotten a small job at the Lordâs residence in the village.
It was because the wife of the lord, who visited the monastery to see the people of the estate, saw the flowers that decorated the chapel and asked Julia to decorate the reception room of the mansion.
Although she was not an expert, her unique and quaint decorations seemed to be very much to the liking of the lordâs wife.
Gabrielle looked worried that Julia was overworked, but eventually nodded.
âYes, the Lordâs wife is a nice person, so spending time with her will be good.â
The distance between the lord and the people of the land here was not far.
It was a small land, and the lord was not too concerned about high and low status.
âIâm looking forward to it. Iâve heard the mansion is very nice.â
Julia smiled. She had been making an effort to keep things the same lately.
So she didnât avoid taking on new jobs and meeting new people.
The children had been spending time with her every day, and she hadnât missed her evening walks with Cedric.
Not long ago, Cedric had been away. So in the evening, Julia walked by herself. As the chillier weather permeated her skin, she realized that winter had come again.
âWinter. Another year has passed since I came here.â
As she walked along, lost in thought, Julia suddenly looked up and stopped.
âItâs snowingâŚ..â
Julia stared at the snow falling like petals on her head. It was the first snowfall that greeted her here. She reached out and the snowflakes fell coldly into her palm.
She stood there for a long time, like a child looking at the snow. Suddenly, someoneâs voice went faintly to her ear.
âThere is a legend that if you see the first snowfall with someone you love, your love will come true. Have you ever heard of it?â
It was someoneâs voice, familiar and gentle. Then, just like the reply, a young voice also came to her mind.
âMother, how do you know what love is?â
âHmmm.â
The little girlâs words were long and troubled, her gentle gaze looking at her motherâŚ. The warm chest that hugged the child whose ear tips were red from the cold.
âI want to protect you, I want to be with you, thatâs what love is.â
âThen, does mother love me?â
It was a memory of a childhood day under the falling snow, being held in her motherâs arms.
âOf course I do. Mother will always love you, Julia.â
Without warning, Juliaâs mouth lifted faintly as she remembered that day.
Why did she forget about it all this time? Those precious days she spent with her mother, that loving voice she used to tell her she loved her.
Julia stayed with her mother until she was seven years old. Until the age of seven, when her biological father suddenly appeared and took her away.
Perhaps it was because she thought her mother had abandoned her at a very young age. Maybe that was why she forgot all the good memories that she had.
Julia looked quietly at the snow piled shallow on the floor.
After recalling her mother after a long time, even the faces she didnât want to remember came to her as an extension of her memory.
The Marquis and his wife, steeped in greed and evil. She wondered how they were doing now.
It was certain that they had suffered no small amount of damage since she disappeared.
Juliaâs eyes fluttered expressionlessly.
She didnât want to curse them, but at least she hoped they wouldnât live as luxuriously as they had before.
***
âThis is different. This is not what it looks like. Your Majesty, you canât do this to me. âŚ.â
Marquis Elody threw the bottle of liquor in his hand on the floor. At the sound, the servants who were standing by the door, looking at each other, bowed their heads, shaking.
A year has passed since Juliaâs disappearance. The Emperor had withdrawn the Marquis from his hand and foot position and had never called him in.
Up until six months ago, he was called in several times to investigate Fernanâs current situation, but since he couldnât get any useful information, the Emperor considered the Marquis useless.
The Marquis, who had enjoyed the wealth and honor of having Julia as the Grand Duchess, could not fully enjoy everything without her.
In the meantime, the power that the Marquis had built up was quickly crumbling.
âJulia, that ungrateful girl must have run away. Yes, definitelyâŚ.â
âDidnât you say earlier that sheâs dead?â
Grayson, sitting across from the Marquis, replied in a calm tone.
Grayson Elody, the eldest son of Marquis Elodie, who had recently moved to the capital.
âNo, sheâs not dead. She ran away and made me suffer. How dare she repay me for the grace and nurturing I had shown her so far with thisâŚ.!â