Chapter 91

Name:Odalisque Author:미나토
Even though Coryda was always at home, she knew the names of the neighboring countries. So instead of asking where it was, Coryda made a tearful face and shook her head.

“But Mazurkhan is far away.”

“But the curriculum is solid, so if you’re going to study, isn’t it better to do it in such a secure place? That is if you are really into handicrafting.”

Coryda opened her eyes wide. She didn’t give a particular answer, but it was obvious that she had a lot on her mind.

“Well, while we’re on the subject, I actually have a connection in Mazurkhan. He’s a dedicated sponsor in training handcrafted artisans. I’d be happy to connect you with him if you want.”

Adolf was telling the truth. Marzukhan was a country farther away than the neighboring country, Torsten, but it was really advanced in its handicrafts and produced a lot of famous artisans. And Adolf, who had acquaintances in every country, also had a good connection in Marzukhan.

Thus, if Coryda was really into handicraft, he could always introduce her to a sponsor. If Coryda’s talents were good enough to get her into a vocational school in Mazurkhan, she could become a highly sought-after artisan wherever she went.

“But, certainly, you need to get healthy first. So I hope you can follow Dr. Gertrude’s treatment well.”

Coryda smiled widely at Adolf’s request. She nodded and answered eagerly.

“Yes!”

Seeing the hopeful look on Coryda’s face, Adolf felt an unusual pang of remorse. While he felt so, he prayed inwardly.

I will do my best to connect you with a good sponsor, so please get well soon and leave your sister with ease.

So may this awkward situation end soon.

***

When Liv returned home, Coryda and Adolf were having a chat as if they were really close friends.

“Oh? Liv!”

“Why are you out… Mr. Adolf?”

Liv, who had opened the gate and was walking weakly, opened her eyes wide when she found Adolf. Adolf quickly rose to his feet and smiled.

“Ah, I was told you’ll be back soon, so I waited for you.”

“He said he has something to give you!”

Liv tilted her head with a puzzled look, glancing back and forth between Coryda and Adolf. As if he saw no reason to waste time, Adolf held out what he had brought.

It was a manila envelope.

“I brought this as it was delivered from Dr. Gertrude. I didn’t read it, of course. My master isn’t aware of its contents as well.”

Realizing that what Adolf was handing her was Coryda’s medical report, Liv took the envelope with a stiff face. As if to show that the content hadn’t been checked, the opening of the envelope was sealed tightly.

Studying Liv’s face as she stared down at the envelope, Adolf spoke up.

“My master added that he would proceed with the treatment as you would like, Miss Rhodes.”

“What exactly are you referring to when you say as I would like?”

“Whatever it may be.”

Liv remained silent as he replied with what sounded vague to her. But then she nodded. Having finished his duty, Adolf smiled and said goodbye.

“I’ll take my leave now. Miss Coryda, thank you for talking with me while I wait.”

“Yes, be careful on your way!”

Adolf turned around as Coryda sent him off. Coryda, who had closed the gate instead of Liv, hovered around her sister. The mere mention that it was from Dr. Gertrude was enough for Coryda to deduce the identity of the envelope.

“That’s my diagnosis, isn’t it? Right?”

“Yeah, I think so.”

After answering and sighing, Liv moved her steps toward the house. Coryda walked after her and rambled on.

“Let’s hurry up and open it.”

“Do you even know what’s written inside?”

“It can be anything.”

Coryda looked so curious, as if she had forgotten all about her fears before the examination. At the sight of Coryda looking at the envelope with an innocent expression, Liv sighed and asked.

“Aren’t you afraid it might say something bad?”

“That doctor is really skillful. Uncle Adolf told me earlier.”

Liv couldn’t decide if she should be happy about Coryda’s friendship with Adolf. He clearly didn’t look like a bad person, but…

No, what’s the use of having this kind of concern?

Liv shook her head. As long as Adolf was the Marquis’ aide, she would see him often, regardless if she liked it or not. If she had to see him often, it would be better to have a good relationship than a bad one.

“This is just a diagnosis, and we haven’t even started the treatment.”

“Then we can start the treatment based on the diagnosis.”

Unlike Liv, who was full of worry, Coryda was carefree. When Liv stared at her without answering, Coryda frowned and asked.

“Is he not going to help us with the treatment? Was it just for the examination?”