i hid the duke's daughter | completed

Chapter 73

Pierre jumped out of the carriage in a hurry.

Pierre, who walked almost as if he were running, grabbed Marion roughly on the shoulder.

"Ugh!"

A short groan broke out on Marion's lips.

But Pierre stared at his wife with glaring eyes, regardless of Marion's pain.

"What the hell is going on?"

"Honey."

"What's with that carriage, why are you packing......where are you going?"

Pierre's shoulders suddenly hardened after shouting in fits.

It was because Marion, who would normally be shivering with fear, looked up at Pierre with a strangely calm look.

She snapped Pierre's hand off.

"Don't show yourself like this in front of a child."

"...... a child?"

Pierre's eyes turned toward the loading wagon.

Nicholas, hanging from the wagon window, looked at my father with frightened eyes.

"Nicholas, why are you there? Don't come out right now!"

"Oh, Dad."

In a thunderous cry, Nicholas called Pierre in a trembling voice.

His voice was too afraid to be the voice of a son treating his father.

Then, Marion opened her mouth in a calm voice.

"Nicholas, will you hold on a second?"

"Mom?"

"I'm going to talk to dad for a second. It won't take long."

"Uh, yeah."

Nicholas nodded his head slightly.

Marion and Pierre headed a short distance from the carriage.

As soon as the two of them were alone, Pierre raised his voice.

"Why are you suddenly leaving at such an important time!"

"......important time?"

"Yeah! Don't you know that because of the backstabbing to Neidhart, the newspaper article is a mess!"