Chapter 16

Second method. Recognized as the Duke’s Wife (9)

As if he had a taste for pleasure, the Duke expressed his desire to join the union the next day as well. Whether the original purpose of sharing bed was to strengthen my position, but he dared to express his intention through the butler again this time, and the butler came to me when I was with Lady Blone.

There was a small whisper between the maids, “Two days?” Lady Blone’s voice quickly died down, but I listened to the whispers. Later, when I put this and that together, I gathered information about the relationship between the two, saying that the Duke had never joined Merilyn for two consecutive days and that the two had to sleep together once a month.

The night between the Duke and me did not end in two days. On the third day in a row, when I heard from the butler that the Duke wanted to join me, I could hear more about this and that because I was with the maid. The relationship between the two couples was not good and cold, but they had a bed once a month, perhaps because of their duty to produce succession.

For the fourth time in a row, I heard that he wanted to be with me tonight. Considering the Duke, who seemed eager to do so on the first night, the rare once a month was probably due to Merilyn’s refusal. I couldn’t imagine Merilyn, who I knew, refusing the Duke because she was so gentle and nice that she couldn’t help even refuse Agatha’s ridiculous requests.

Well, when you think of the Duke is not very good it and is very large, it is understandable to some extent that Merilyn was avoiding it. If I hadn’t remembered my previous life, I probably wouldn’t have liked to sleep with the Duke.

The Duke found me the next day, the next day, and the next day. And within a fortnight, the Duke was annoyed as he hugged me as I had come to his bedroom with the maids behind me.

“Your body is as cold as ice. How long are you going to go through the hallway and come to my bedroom?”

Contrary to what he said, my body wasn’t very cold, but he was so annoyed and nitpicking. I didn’t bother to refute what he said, knowing that the reason why my body is cold was because I came to his room across the cold hallway. Unlike the original husband’s visit to the wife’s bedroom, I, the wife, came to the Duke’s bedroom because I used a bedroom that was much less classy than the Duchess’s. The Duke was now making me a cause for the Duchess’s bedroom.

When the Duke was displeased, the maids bent down closely. The Duke was annoyed that his wife’s body was cold, so the maids had nothing to say. This is the right time for me to answer, right? I patted him on the shoulder and answered shoulder.

“Gellerhard, I must have offended you unwillingly in memory of Merilyn. Let’s go in, I’m cold.”

When I looked up at his face and trembled, the Duke nodded at my face. It was a gesture of patience by looking at my face. He closed the door, only me in the bedroom, and I took off my coat. Holding my hand in light pajamas, the Duke led me to the fireplace.

“It’s not really cold.”

“Ah.”

He stood awkwardly. Standing in the middle of the room, the expression was so serious that I thought a little about whether my words went against the Duke’s spirit, and when he just stood there without saying anything, I could quickly see that it was not.

It was mainly night time, but I slept with him for more than a week, so I could learn a little about his personality. The Duke of DeMancier is never the type to stand silent and stare at his opponent when he is angry. Says what made him annoyed and angry, as he just shot back in front of the maids. As the only son of the Duke from birth, there was nothing he was ‘unable to say’ in this northern part of the country, and his words were quite rough for a noble, perhaps because he spent half the year leading knights on the battlefield. Especially when expressing irritation and anger, he sometimes used abusive language.

In that sense, the Duke was an opponent I didn’t need to speculate, wonder, and examine the thoughts of. It’s important to please the Duke, but he wasn’t the type to hide his thoughts or feelings, so I didn’t have to worry about guessing his feelings and interpreting the hidden meaning of his words. In other words, he was a pretty simple man.

Anyway, this honest Duke was just standing tall, at a loss what to do. One of the things I recently realized was that the Duke was very sociable and he was good at making people do things even though he wasn’t good at it.

“Should I take off my clothes?”

The Duke nodded when I presented the direction. Soft pajamas fell to the floor, so did the Duke’s. The Duke just doesn’t know women very well, but he’s very motivated to please women, so he spent a few nights with me and had pretty good sex.

Sweeping through my long hair, I smiled at the Duke, who glanced at my face. In the fireplace and the fire, the ripe Duke led me to bed with his bare face. His hands were very warm, perhaps because of being in front of the fireplace the whole time.

The Duke began to kiss me on the cheek and lips and licked me with his tongue out. The movement of matching and licking lips without the sultry technique was just like a puppy. There was heat in the little movement and my body began to react little by little.