Chapter 44 (1/2)

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As soon as Herietta heard about Hugo’s deployment, she immediately packed up and went back to Philioche despite the social activities lining her schedule. Knowing why she was in such a hurry, Lilian also let her go without a word.

The journey from Lavant to Philioche usually takes about four or five days, but because they had gathered enough money to pay the coachman extra, she was able to arrive in Philioche in three days.

As the carriage slowed to a stop in front of the mansion, Herietta hurriedly opened the carriage door. Impatient, she jumped outside before the carriage could come to a complete stop. Edwin, who was riding in the carriage with her, tried to stop her, but it was not enough.

Herietta entered the mansion without looking back.

“Herietta?”

Rose, who was sitting and embroidering alone in the hall, was startled with her daughter’s arrival and stood up. She checked again to see if it was just her imagination, but it was her daughter Herietta.

“Herietta? Why are you here…?”

She placed her things on the table and walked towards Herietta who looked uneasy.

“You didn’t even tell us you were coming. When did you arrive?”

“Just a while ago. I’m sorry, mother. As soon as father contacted me, I headed straight home, so I didn’t have time to contact you.”

Herietta hugged Rose. This was the first time she had seen her in four months. Rose still looked the same as Herietta remembered, but she had dark circles under her eyes and her face looked a little thinner, perhaps because of the worries she had been through.

“Where is father?”

“After contacting you, he left the next day. He wants to know something.”

At Rose’s words, Herietta nodded. She could guess what Baodor was trying to figure out. Herietta looked around. The house was quiet.

“…And Hugo?”

At Herietta’s question, Rose put on a complicated expression. Herietta seemed to have touched a sore spot. She let out a small sigh.

“Probably in his room upstairs.”

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Knock, knock.

Herietta knocked on her door. Rustle, rustle. She heard something moving quickly inside the room.

“Come in.”

A voice called from inside the room. It sounded a little husky, but it was still the voice of a boy with a sweet voice. Herietta slowly turned the doorknob and opened the door.

The curtains were drawn, and even though it was still broad daylight, the room was quite dark. Unlike her, Hugo likes keeping things neat, so his room was always well organized and kept clean. Even though they came out of the same stomach, the lifestyles of the two were so different that people wondered how they came from the same household.

Herietta’s eyes scanned the room. It was just a little past lunchtime, but contrary to her expectations that Hugo was probably standing in front of a desk or window, he was nowhere to be found.

“Hugo?”

Herietta called her brother’s name. Then, the blanket covering something on the bed squirmed.

“Hugo…?”

When she called again, the blanket was lifted and Hugo, who was hiding under it, appeared. He jumped up and sat down.

“Sister?”

Hugo opened his eyes which were round like a rabbit’s and looked at Herietta with a surprised expression. He rubbed his eyes with the back of his hand, wondering if he had seen it wrong. But when he saw her still standing by the doorway, he realized that he was actually seeing his sister.

“Sister!”

Hugo jumped out of bed and ran towards Herietta. Then, without breaking his momentum, he plunged straight into Herietta’s arms. The two hugged each other tightly.

“Sister! I missed you! I thought I was going to die missing you!”

“Hugo, me too! How have you been?”

He buried his face in Herietta’s arms and Herietta patted her brother’s back as he mumbled and shook his head sulkily.

“You promised to write me a letter every day, so why did you have so little news? All I have received is five letters.”

“What? Weird. I wrote and sent you a letter every day.”

Herietta exaggerated, but her brother saw through her excuse.

“Did the messenger lose it on the way?”

“… pfft, you’re lying.”

Hugo laughed. As if his mind had calmed down a little, he pulled away from Herietta and lifted his head to look at her. Like siblings who shared the same blood, they both had very similar eyes.