ks raged on.

The butler and other employees who rushed to stop her, as well as the knights under Duke of Blair who arrived at the order of Sihon, were taken aback.

The latter, in particular, was perplexed in his mind because he did not know what to say.

What exactly is going on?

It’s not everyday that a respectable lady curses and beats her own daughter.

However, the background appeared to be quite strange.

So the marchioness was furious because she mistook her daughter for having sex with her fiance prior to their marriage.

I’ve heard of a noblewoman who was particularly sensitive to her daughter’s chastity and strictly controlled her.
A noble girl’s reputation will suffer if she loses her virginity or becomes pregnant before marriage.

The goal is to prevent unpleasant incidents from occurring in the future.

Isn’t this, however, overly harsh?

Besides, why does she seem to adore his daughter, Arwen, and then criticise her so harshly? The disparity was created by the opposing attitudes.

To be honest, the noble Marquis of Amaranth was thought to have a dual personality.

Is this the only possibility that ‘twisted motherhood’ can explain?

It’s not clear how to summarise it, but I couldn’t think of another term to describe her symptoms.

What was even more remarkable was the young marquess’s reaction, which was passive even after being assaulted indiscriminately.

Lady Arwen had been beaten.
Even when she used abusive language, she did not argue or refute harshly.
She was simply making excuses by exhaling a hard breath.

“I’ve never had such a bad experience with the Duke.
Really.
He doesn’t love me and does not desire me.
“He knew I was hurt and helped as a gentleman because he was a good person……” 

“shut up.

Maeve brushed aside Lydia’s helpless muttering.

Again, the relationship between the Marquis members is abnormal.

The duke’s knights shook their heads, their faces tired.

They couldn’t, however, leave it like this.
Even after the physical assault, the young marquess’ condition was critical.

Her face had been slashed several times, and there were handprints all over it.

Her brow was ripped and blood was dripping as if she had fallen while holding her hair, and her upper body was curled as if she had been kicked in the stomach.

The shoe trampled on the hand, which was fractured and drooping.

At first glance, this appears to be sufficient, but if properly treated, it would have been far more serious.
The patient may have more internal injuries.

Keeping this in mind, the knights carefully supported and lifted Lydia.

“Please excuse me, Lady Arwen.
Could you please allow me to contact you for a short time in order to assist you?”

“The Lord will arrive soon.” Just hang in there until then.”

But it wasn’t Maeve’s turn to watch.

“Who are you taking, and where are you going?”

Maeve pushed the knights who supported Lydia, and screamed nervously.
Employees of the marchioness also attempted to calm her down, but it was futile.

The knights’ faces revealed a puzzled expression.
This is because the perpetrator, the marchioness, was also a physically thin woman.

Instead, if the opponent had been a strong man, he would have resisted or faced it head on.

The door swung open and a cold voice intervened as he stood there unable to do anything.

“She is that way, but why haven’t you moved yet?” Are you determined to complete the task? No, it’s not a problem.
I’ll relocate it.
Remove the distractions instead.
I’ll take care of the injuries that will take four weeks to completely heal.”

Simply put, it was the Duke of Sihon Blair.

Sihon, who had notified the knights unilaterally, took Lydia, who had lost consciousness, and hugged her without hesitation.

The knights had nothing to worry about when a duke with the authority to solve secondary problems appeared.

The knights pushed Maeve and potential saboteur maids out of the way.
Meanwhile, the inexperienced marchioness attendant inquired, ‘Do I need to pack the lady’s luggage?’ Sihon glanced at her as if she was pathetic and quietly walked away.
In general, it means that she believes the time has come to pack her belongings.

The servant withdrew shyly when he saw the duke’s face.
Again, he was admiring, rather than admiring, the fact that it was the first time he imagined it was possible to put so many curse words in people’s eyes.

Of course, Sihon ignored the marquise’s servant’s words because he was certain.
Lydia would never want to take Arwen’s belongings.

If she was going to pack her luggage, she would have started packing and preparing it sooner.

Lydia, however, did not.
She also dressed simply and didn’t wear a single trinket.

Sihon’s ‘I’ll pick you up, so prepare’ was actually just a formal greeting.

She didn’t expect to pack the necessary items, so she checked the time and waited for him to arrive.

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