At the unpleasant topic, Yuan’s expression stiffened as he looked at Henderson. His eyes turned icy.
Henderson, who had been chuckling, immediately stopped when he saw Yuan’s expression. Henderson cleared his throat and straightened up, feeling the cold stare that made anyone flinch.
“Troublesome rumors spreading about you, huh? It must be Lydia spreading nonsense.”
“……”
“Don’t worry. Those rumors will soon be sorted out.”
“Since we’re on the topic, I should say this. It might be best to give Lady Elliott some time.”
Yuan spoke calmly, bringing up Lydia’s matter.
“Huh? Give her time?”
Henderson blinked in confusion.
“I hope we don’t pressure her too much. It must be very confusing, with His Majesty the Emperor having passed so suddenly.”
“…You don’t mean Lydia?”
Henderson narrowed his eyes.
He thought only Lydia was fawning over Yuan, but apparently not. Did Yuan feel the same way as Lydia?
Wait, then…
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