As it was with the maid, it was the same with Dooha.
Because of such pride, the head maid was slapped by the prince and Dooha couldn’t contain her anger in front of his unscrupulous touch.
“Still, I didn’t know that the Duke would put a hand on the Prince himself.”
Dooha stopped her treatment for a moment at the words of the maid, Sylvia.
“Since he ascended to the duke’s position at a young age, many eyes have been watching him. That’s why he always tries to not do anything that could be considered disgraceful…”
For some reason, it seemed that only such things have happened lately – the maid tilted her head; it was strange thinking about it.
Meanwhile, Dooha was immersed in her thoughts.
Did such a person go so hard against the Fourth Prince?
Back then, the Duke’s eyes were not the eyes of those who were afraid to do something disgraceful.
Rather, he was in an overly passionate state that surprised the knights who followed him.
The maid looked at her, worried about the Duchess, whose complexion had darkened for some reason.
“Madam, are you not feeling well?”
“No, not at all.”
Dooha shook her head, put a cold compress on Sylvia’s face, and stood up.
“The treatment is over. Continue applying the wet cloth on the injury until the swelling goes down.”
“Oh, thank you.”
While looking at the maid’s face, who was sincerely grateful to her, Dooha unknowingly asked a question that she wouldn’t normally ask.
“…Sylvia, what kind of person is the Duke?”
“What?”
“Ah.”
She let out a short sigh, bewildered by the maid asking back.
“It’s nothing. Just forget it.”
Dooha turned her head away, feeling like she wanted to bang her head against something.
She knew better than anyone else what kind of person he was.
‘No, in fact, I may not know anything about him at all.’
All she knew was that the more she knew, the more strange he was.
At least until now.
Then, the maid opened her mouth.
“The Duke, how should I say this?”
Her voice was sweet, but there was a tinge of sadness in it.
“He is stronger than anyone, but at the same time, he is the loneliest of all.”
Sylvia smiled faintly at Dooha, who only looked out of the window.
Curiosity was not a bad sign in a relationship between a man and a woman.
“So, if the duchess can help him-“
But before she could finish her words, Layla snorted and interrupted her.
“Oh my God, so why does our princess give strength to a guy like that? Live alone for the rest of your life and die of old age.”
“Layla.”
“Heh, that’s right. I noticed that he was digging his own grave! He always frowns like that, and if he says mean things as well, who would want to be next to him?”
“That’s…”
Even though Layla was rude, Sylvia hesitated for a moment, speechless at the words she could not refute.
“Well, since he’s a human being with power and status equal to all of the nobles in the Empire combined, he must have grown up with nothing lacking!”
“That’s not true!”
“Huh? What do you mean it’s not?”
“The Duke is different from the other nobles in the Empire, who grew up lacking nothing. Rather, it was because he had lacked more than others.”
At the words of the maid, Dooha has a surprised look on her face.
Needless to say, Leonhart was the duke with the greatest power on this continent.
What was it that such a person was lacking?
The maid tried to say more but instead lowered her eyes.
“….It’s not polite of me to carelessly talk about the Duke’s past, so I’ll stop here. I’m sorry, Madam.”
“What’s there to be sorry about Sylvia? It’s okay.”
“But Madam, you have to know, the fact is that the Duke would never take his wife lightly.”
Dooha held her chin and lowered her eyes.
The maid added that she was worried that Dooha would not accept what she said.
“As you know, initially, Madam’s marriage partner was not the duke, but the Fourth Prince. But he refused to marry, and so the Duke took Madam instead.”
At that time, Justin had just lost his second wife.
The emperor persuaded his subjects to change the marriage partner by saying that his son wanted to keep his loyalty to his deceased wife.
Duke Leonhart von Esbaden was then nominated as the representative groom of the Empire.
“Actually, there were many unmarried aristocratic young men of marriageable age at that time.”
However, all of them, except for the Duke, desperately refused to marry Dooha.
Despite the emperor’s order.
“But the Duke accepted the marriage right away. I don’t know why, but…”
It was said that the agreement to the marriage was only for the sake of national interest, but from the actions of the duke so far, it seemed that that was not the sole reason.
Dooha suddenly changed the subject after listening to the maid’s words.
“Sylvia, what is the rest of the Duke’s schedule for today?”
“Ah, after training at the temple, he’s going to go to sleep right after he’s done with his paperwork. He has been busy with work these days, so I know that he has been sleeping in the study.”
The maid knew that the duke had not been in the bedroom since the first night.
Dooha smiled at her consideration for purposely adding where the Duke had been sleeping.
“Okay, thank you. You can go back now.”
“Madam, please don’t misunderstand the Duke…”
“Don’t worry, Sylvia.”
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Dooha smiled beautifully at the maid.
“Because I only believe in what I have experienced.”
Before she knew it, there was a serious light in her eyes instead of a smile.