Atlas Haven
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Chapter 26 The Effects of an All-Nighter As soon as I returned to the castle, I asked Perel for a list of the knights’ names. Since I had already decided to put in effort, I thought it would be best to write the name cards myself. Even if the gifts were all the same, receiving one with your own name on it would feel more special. If I call out their names while handing out the gifts, it’ll make a stronger impression too. Looking back now, it was an incredibly reckless decision. Writing…-
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Chapter 25 Meeting the Knights (2) “It’s nice to meet you.” The Grand Duchess smiled warmly as she handed out small packages. “It’s an honor to meet you.” With his face flushed red, Theor bent his knee slightly, accepted the package, and stepped back. “Sir Hassel.” “Yes! Your Highness!” At the call of his name, the knight Hassel quickly stepped forward. Meanwhile, Loic used his tall height to sneak a peek into the basket. Each neatly wrapped package had a…
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Chapter 24 Meeting the Knights (1) “Ninety-nine… handkerchiefs?” “Yes, I’ll be formally meeting the knights tomorrow, and I’d like to give them a gift.” Everyone around was stunned. While Leon and Norton seemed touched, the tailor shop staff looked more like they were in shock. Madam’s expression became troubled. “In just one day… that might be difficult.” I knew it. Making that many by hand in such a short time was unrealistic. “But a handkerchief is the most…
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Chapter 23 A Large Order ‘Sigh, am I crazy?’ Loic secretly sighed as he met the Grand Duchess’s gaze. The first thought that came to his mind when he saw her pout was, “Cute.” ‘But it’s true that she’s incredibly cute.’ The strange thing would be not finding her adorable after seeing that expression. In the end, Loic felt the need to justify himself and confessed the truth. “Tomorrow, the entire knight order has training, so I’ll be at the training grounds all…
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Chapter 22 Resolution Loic ordered the kitchen to use plenty of fruit in all desserts. Fruits were rare in Blenheim during winter. Still, the head chef seemed determined to fulfill the duke’s first request. Desserts from the following day were laden with fruit, almost too much. Loic, who had started paying special attention to desserts, quickly noticed the change. Everything was like that. Things that he had never given much thought to before suddenly became real when the young woman…
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Chapter 21 It Bothers Me (2) In the afternoon, the Grand Duke had a full schedule, so I couldn’t disturb him any longer. ‘Maybe I should write a letter to Ferdinand?’ Even if Ferdinand wasn’t happy to receive my letter, I had at least to thank him for the expensive gift he sent me. Not that I expected him to reply. ‘Come to think of it, the Marquis has been quiet.’ Maybe he didn’t care about his unrecognized daughter running away. The Marquis’ family hadn’t sent any…
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Chapter 20 It Bothers Me (1) The next morning, as usual, I knocked on the Grand Duke’s door. The only difference from yesterday was that there was no loud crashing sound in response to my knock. Instead, it was as if the Grand Duke had been waiting right by the door—he opened it instantly, without a sound. “Good morning, Your Grace!” “Good… morning.” It seemed he had slept well. His skin looked smooth and radiant. His neatly combed hair revealed his flawless forehead and…
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Chapter 19 A Midnight Surprise I crossed my arms and said, “I won’t leave this room until Your Grace lies down in bed. I don’t care if the servants misunderstand.” “……!” “But if you do as I say, I’ll leave right away.” “I refuse.” “Are you saying you don’t want me to leave?” “Don’t play word games.” “Then hurry and lie down.” I smiled and persistently stared at the Grand Duke. “Why are you so…
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Chapter 18 Strategy After finishing my meal, I borrowed a few books from the library with Whitley’s help. Unlike before, Whitley didn’t keep his distance from me. Judging by his actions, it was clear that he was one of the few people who knew about the Duke’s curse. He also seemed to have been informed that the curse didn’t affect me. Did he feel some kind of comradeship because we shared a secret? Thanks to Whitley actively sharing information with me, I was able to…
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Chapter 17 Acting Like a Married Couple Knock, knock. Early in the morning, I knocked on the Grand Duke’s door. “Your Grace?” No answer. Just as I was about to knock again, I heard a loud noise from inside—thud!—and then the door suddenly swung open. Standing there, looking slightly flustered, was the Grand Duke. He was dressed in a shirt and vest, with his cravat hanging loosely around his neck. “Lady?” “Good morning, Your Grace! By the way, weren’t you going to…
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