Seduce the Count’s Daughter’s Lover – Ch. 12

“…”

“…”

“… I’m sorry?”

Just what kind of crazy talk was this?

I did say I’d accept whatever bullshit he had to say, but I don’t recall accepting nonsense on top of that? However Graham, ever so kindly, repeated the exact crazy phrase word for word.

“Do you, have a lover?”

Seduce the Count’s Daughter’s Lover – Ch. 11

“Is… something the matter?”

My voice was shaky but I still asked as if I didn’t know what was going on.

However, the answer to my question didn’t come from the young lady, but from Graham who was standing behind me.

“The barrier on the young lady. Is that your work?”

Seduce the Count’s Daughter’s Lover – Ch. 10

I was in an odd state of mind when I headed back to my room.

When I broke out of my trance and came back to reality, I found myself already seated on my bed in the servant’s quarters. Seeing as the moon was already high up in the sky, it was evident I had been sitting there for a while.

It couldn’t be helped. If my thoughts drifted for even a little bit, the sound of Graham’s voice pulled me right back.

Seduce the Count’s Daughter’s Lover – Ch. 9

After the young lady made her exit, I went back to the dressing room to organize my thoughts. There was nothing better than some sewing when you wanted time alone to think to yourself. I thread the needle and placed the dress that needed mending on my lap before slipping into deep thought.

Everyone at the estate thought the two were lovers. Even the young lady’s father, Count Stingers, thought the same. The two of them always went out together and it was rare to find them apart. Graham would even accompany her on outings that Ms. Maymore was supposed to be assigned to. It would be weirder to believe that the two weren’t romantically related.

But the young lady stated she wanted Graham to return to his ‘original work’. As his employer that may be an obvious statement, but as his lover it was a little strange.

Seduce the Count’s Daughter’s Lover – Ch. 8

“… Hah, haaah.”

At first I wasn’t able to tell what was what. As everything that was in front of me disappeared, I saw the faintly lit ceiling of my room.

It was only after some time passed that I was able to believe that I was a lowly maid that worked at Count Stingers’ estate.

It was a dream. All of it.

Seduce the Count’s Daughter’s Lover – Ch. 7

“Who is that?”

I swallowed nervously and turned blue when I saw his gaze, an expression that looked as if he would kill me if I didn’t respond.

The change in Graham’s expression wasn’t drastic, but just by seeing the shortened distance between his brows, I was able to tell. Right now, Graham was in a bad mood.

How could I not tell?

I’ve seen that bad tempered, uncomfortable expression continuously for 10 years.

Seduce the Count’s Daughter’s Lover – Ch. 6

I mindlessly sat inside the carriage, watching the changing scenery outside.

People. Grass. Trees. Buildings. More people.

The carriage had been moving for a while now but it showed no signs of slowing down.

This was the first time that I ever felt this small town of Belma was so large. I prayed we would reach our destination quickly and took a quick side glance into the carriage. As soon as I caught a hint of something black from the corner of my eye I swiftly turned my gaze back outside.

Seduce the Count’s Daughter’s Lover – Ch. 5

I opened my eyes, curious about just what he was talking about.

That was a mistake.

Graham was right in front of me.

He was looking at me with a vacant expression, one where I couldn’t tell what he was thinking. As soon as our eyes met I froze again.

Graham, his expression unchanged, raised his hand.

Slowly his hand began to approach me. My mind went blank and I broke out into another cold sweat.

Run. You need to run, Lydel. Right now!

Seduce the Count’s Daughter’s Lover – Ch. 4

Did I hear that wrong? He wanted me to do what to whom?

“… E-excuse me master but I believe I didn’t hear correctly. Would you please repeat yourself?”

“I said I would like you to seduce Graham, Lydel Cross.”

Count Stingers was generous enough to repeat himself for a lowly maid, but that generosity didn’t come as a pleasure.

It wasn’t simply going to talk with the person I hate. What? He wanted what?

[Ann.] Hello!!

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