Chapter 117

I could see Eiren’s pupils shaking as if an earthquake had struck them.

“Your name is Eiren, isn’t it?”

Knowing Eiren’s situation, it was clear to me that there was some connection between him and Lady Werna, but she showed no sign of acknowledging it.

Lady Werna’s lips curled into a smile.

It was strange. Despite her smiling, she emanated an intimidating aura.

‘Is she angry at Eiren?’

But why?

The expression she had when she spoke about her first love was calm, and she hadn’t even tried to hold onto Eiren. She just let him go.

‘…Is there something Eiren and I don’t know?’

I had planned to send a letter to arrange a meeting after the festival, but the timing now seemed off.

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Eiren hesitated, but before he could respond, Lady Werna quickly closed the distance between them. She handed the camera to Eaton, who was standing nearby.

“Take the picture.”

She then stood close to Eiren, just as the little girl had done with Leadro.

Eiren was clearly flustered, trying hard to conceal his discomfort—an unusual sight for someone typically so composed.

Lady Werna’s assertiveness was equally unexpected.

“Understood.”

Eaton sighed lightly, likely realizing that it was best to get this over with quickly.

“Please take two shots.”

Lady Werna directed, her smile widening as she stood beside Eiren.

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