The Abandoned Baroness is one of the Black Knight’s favorites

Lady returns to territory with the Black Knight 9

─ ─ What a rude thing to do.

Gilbert looked down at Sofia, who was breathing in his arms. I'll wipe your fingertips with the traces of tears on your clear white cheeks, probably because you were indoors a lot. It has a cute soft feel that is different from its own. Until Gilbert arrived, did he endure crying and sweetening?

She gently lifted him up so he wouldn't wake him up and lay on the bench at the end. When I took off my coat and hung it gently, my gorgeous hands squeezed the edge.

"Marquis, I almost made you vomit. Please do it later. ─ ─ Whoa."

I came back from a separate room that Fecht rented for questioning. Looking at Gilbert, he raised one eyebrow.

"Lord Fecht. What's the matter with you?

"No... I've never seen the Marquis look like that before. As far as I can tell, my daughter has nothing to do with the incident."

Gilbert sighed inside. I've been involved many times through the joint investigation, but have you ever really put Sofia on the list of suspects? If you look into Baron Lannish's house, you'll see what's going on. Too serious.

"─ ─ My suspicions are cleared. Let's go."

Gilbert went straight to the other room to refuse any further conversation. I can see that the following Fecht cares about Sofia.

I'm just tired and asleep.

"That's not true ─ ─"

I'm a little angry at the unusual impatience. I don't know if it's strange, but is it a small amount that Fecht doesn't like the fact that he cares about Sofia?

"Well then, that's an extra worry. She's not worried about you, she's a fine Baron Lannish."

Really?

I've been tired of being a task force, but I'm sure Fecht has a right to be a Fecht. Otherwise, I wouldn't be worried about something like this right now. I don't like it a lot, but it seems to be a lot easier to work than at first.

"I need a report."

Gilbert simply says. Fecht nodded and reported the results of the earlier investigation.

They actually belonged to the Vigilante Corps under Baron Lannish, and received direct orders from their lord, the Baron. They took him to a certain building every time they took him. I don't know why, but they said they were going to let me do my job.

What would they recommend to the vigilante?

Baron Lannish.

Then I guess I joined the vigilante with the intention of robbing people from the beginning. The hotel clerk said the vigilante couldn't count on it. The fact behind this is ironic.

"I just need to find out about the vigilante and where the building is."

"Yes, please, Marquis."

Upon returning from the investigation, Sofia remained asleep. As you kneel down and gently avoid the hair on your face, it falls off from your fingertips. I'd really like to keep him asleep, but it's time to wake him up.

"─ ─ Sofia, can you wake up?

Gilbert sounded as soft as possible. If you want me to wake up gently, I can make a small wish. When I called out my name several times, my eyelashes trembled slightly longer and slowly opened their eyes. The dark green eyes peek. When the sun hits, it becomes more transparent, like the leaves of early summer trees passing through the leaky days.

"Gi, Master Lubert... eh, I ─ ─"

"Morning, Sofia. I'm sorry I just woke up, but can I go back to the inn?"

"Good morning...?

Is your consciousness still unclear? Wake up and smile as if you were a child.

"Is that me...?!?

It turns out that Sofia remembered what happened before she fell asleep on her open eyes and dyed cheeks. You won't be so embarrassed. I did cry and fall asleep, but it is true that Sofia worked hard.

"Once Sofia returns to the inn, stay in the inn today and tomorrow just in case. The men will escort the King's Landing."

We're supposed to get Kevin and two members of the task force to escort them to the Knights of King's Landing in an unseen back entrance. There is a detention center in King's Landing. There will be no trouble at the place of detention, at the place of interrogation, or at the place of trial.

"─ ─ Yes, I understand."

I stroked Sofia's head with honesty. I always wanted to reassure you and be gentle ─ ─ Gilbert explored the strength of his stroking hand. Sofia thinned her eyes to feel good, and she thought it was like a kitten.

"You must be tired. Thank you, Sofia. You can come and see the children again the day after tomorrow."

Sofia smiled with joy. That smile is always sweet. I wonder if there are any people who don't have a bond after seeing this expression. Gilbert feels happy and anxious about his face, which has grown since he first smiled. I was worried that someday I would fly somewhere out of reach. But I don't want to tie it up. The indelible contradiction was somehow pleasant for Gilbert.

Whether you know how Gilbert feels or not, Sofia holds Nico and Gilbert's hand.

"Thank you...! Miss Gilbert, please come with me someday. Mia asked me who your sister's prince was. ─ ─ So if I could just say this person..."

I can see you're enduring a dive. Gilbert kissed the forehead and stood up. I immediately put out my left hand.

"Come on, Sofia. Timo's waiting."

"Yes...."

Sophia's body temperature is conveyed by her stacked hands as soon as possible. My hands are a little warmer than usual because I just woke up. Gilbert grasped Sofia's hand, even loving the thoughts he was looking for at the moment.