Robert’s close friend, will pay a visit.” If possible, please stay in your room from eleven to eleven twenty to avoid bumping into other guests.”

“At 12:00, my lady will attend Viscount Lauren’s tea.”

It was mostly about what kind of schedules the marquis’s members had today and what time the guest would visit the mansion.

Lydia responded with short answers like ‘Yes’ and ‘Okay,’ or she spilled it.
Because it no longer matters to her.

Therefore, she did not respond much to the next news that the maid announced.

“The doctor will be here around 3:00 p.m.
Still, it’s a body that will receive the Duke Blair’s seed later, so you shouldn’t have such a disgusting scar during the first night.”

“…..”

The news that the doctor was on his way seemed very encouraging.
Particularly if it is not a mild cold but a symptom such as a second-degree burn that necessitates immediate medical attention.
Originally, the action should have been taken immediately following the incident, but it was too late.

If Lydia had been normal, she would have been relieved or suppressed her sadness.

The current Lydia, on the other hand, had already been treated at the Duke of Blair.
She had already left the mansion by 3 p.m., but she didn’t require treatment.

It could be a second that she did not respond, but she did not appear to be excited.

The maid’s eyes narrowed because she felt a sense of difference from the dull reaction of Lydia.

“Strange.”

“……”

“Get her!”

The maids changed as if they hadn’t shown a softening attitude.
Only then, alas, Lydia, tried to fix it, but it was useless.

“What did you say? I just didn’t hear what you were saying… … .”

“Don’t be ridiculous! I know you heard it right!”

A fight erupted between the maids who wanted to undress Lydia and Lydia who refused to take them off.
Regardless of how hard she fought, she was outnumbered.

Lydia was eventually crushed to the ground and subdued after a hand-to-hand battle.
The maids were astounded when they rolled up her skirts to inspect her smooth legs for signs of burns.

“Tell Madam right away!”

“Okay, fine.
Meanwhile, keep her from running away!”

Maeve entered Arwen’s room not long after the maid had rushed out to report.

The maids grabbed Lydia, who was struggling, and rolled up her skirt as Maeve silently raised her chin.

Lydia was shaken by Maeve’s and the maids’ actions, which did not treat her as a human being.

She will be questioned if she has ever told anyone “the matter” after they discovered that she was treated secretly by the Marquis.

Torture may be carried out again until Sihon arrives.

Lydia froze, her gaze lowered.

Maeve questioning her, on the other hand, was completely unexpected.

“Do you have a relationship with Duke Blair?”

“Pardon?”

“Are you telling me you gave him your body before you even got married?”

How did you arrive at this conclusion? Lydia was perplexed.

I never imagined the marchioness would be suspicious in that way.
Naturally, I expected her to be infuriated at me for portraying her as a bad mother who abused her daughter.

However, in the next words of the Marquis, she said.

“Then how does he know that you have burns on your thighs! Take off your dress and put down your stockings to see the part!”

“That ……”

I didn’t do strange things with him; I just got treatment from a female priest and a doctor.

Lydia was about to say something similar, but she stopped herself.
The fact that she was treated at this time is not a coincidence, and it may have revealed that he had been collecting evidence of abuse for a long time.

This, however, fueled Maeve’s rage.
If she had been honest, she would have explained it logically, but she had no choice but to make Maeve believe that her suspicion was correct because I couldn’t come up with an excuse.

You bitch! How dare you roll around in the face of my daughter? Look who isn’t the daughter of a whore.
Why? Don’t you think you won’t get married if you don’t mix your body and hold back? That’s a dirty rags technique! Arwen was my favourite child to raise! I’ll never forgive you for tainting that name!”

It is unusual for others to notice burns on someone’s thighs.
As a result, it’s understandable that the marchioness misunderstood.
But isn’t this a bit much?

It was so absurd that she couldn’t argue with it and froze, and then her hair was grabbed and slapped across the cheek.

“A-ak!”

The pain caused a scream, as if her scalp had been ripped off, and his cheeks were on fire.

Lydia struggled to crawl on the floor and escape after collapsing.
The marchioness, on the other hand, immediately grabbed her hair.

Lydia’s eyes were filled with the contemptuous lady’s sky-blue eyes as she turned her head involuntarily.

The dark memories she had been trying to forget surfaced at that precise moment.

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