Harriet had finished cleaning herself and getting dressed as she thought about visiting her brother today. She walked with two maids along with Almandine Castle to where her brother was being cared for.
As she entered a room with double doors, she immediately saw her brother being guarded by two male servants who seemed to be Lycans. The two male servants stood up and bowed their bodies.
Harriet nodded her head politely and sat down on the side of the bed.
"My brother is very calm after taking his medicine, even on a full moon," Harriet said quietly.
One of the two servants explained that the Lycan physician had prescribed several suppressants for Heath's rampage periods. Harriet nodded quietly at this. Her decision to bring Heath here to be treated by the experts was right.
Marchioness Harriet Goldlane had a younger brother who had military leadership talents named Heath Goldlane. However, one day, Heath Goldlane returned home from an expedition he led, riding on his black horse, unconscious and seriously injured, alone without the knights going with him.
Two days later, on a full moon night, Heath suddenly woke up and went berserk in an unconscious state. Not only that, he then turned into a giant wolf.
At that moment, Harriet immediately realized that her brother had Lycanthropy. On a full moon night last month, Harriet chased her brother with her knights to a waterfall with a rushing river running through it.
Just as her brother was about to escape her chase by successfully jumping over the river, a man he had never seen before suddenly stopped him by jumping from above the waterfall.
Harriet still remembered clearly when she saw the man flicked his finger into her brother's snout, and her brother was thrown so far back that he passed out.
The man was the man who later became her husband, Liam Almandine.
"Thank you," said Harriet, bowing to the servants who were guarding Heath.
The two Lycan servants knelt in surprise. "P-please don't bow to us, Madam!"
Harriet blinked, then chuckled awkwardly.
"Okay. Get up, don't kneel like that," Harriet said calmly.
Harriet said goodbye to them after the two Lycan servants promised to take good care of her brother. Later, she was reunited with Secretary Daniel, who was done with his job of serving Liam in the tower.
The two of them talk about what Daniel usually did to help Liam in the mornings and evenings. Daniel explained that Liam needed moonlight, so the roof of the tower was made of glass so the man could absorb more moonlight. In the morning, usually, he would go up to the tower to cover the ceiling panels so that the sunlight did not sting Liam's body, who could sleep soundly.
He also often asked the maids to help him clean Liam's body once a day. When Daniel mentioned that, Harriet volunteered to do it every day.
"I am his wife now. It's the little thing I can do for him," said Harriet.
Daniel smiled and nodded.
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It had been almost a week since Harriet had arrived at Almandine castle. She usually spent her time studying how the Lycan worked and their organizational structure. After all, she was now the future Duchess Almandine.
Harriet asked Daniel if there was a letter from the Old Duke for her, but Daniel just shook his head.
While talking about the Old Duke, Harriet and Daniel smiled helplessly at each other as they were both worried about the old Alpha.
"Oh, that's right. Is there still a Lycan in the castle that I can ask to do something outside?" asked Harriet.
Daniel raised his eyebrows. Harriet was used to being a clan leader, she didn't hesitate to ask about their resources.
Daniel smiled happily and bowed his head. He asked politely, "We still have a few wolves left in the castle, Madam. Do you need anything, Madam?"
Harriet nodded.
"Even though I can do nothing but wait for the war in the West to end, I'm not at peace if I can't get the most up-to-date information. But let's be calm and not be rash," said Harriet.
Daniel nodded in understanding. He agreed that they should try to find information on their own even though the Old Duke had not sent any letters to the North.
"Of course, I will prepare three people for you to guide, Madam," said Daniel.
After that, Harriet wrote letters to some of her acquaintances, namely merchants, mercenaries and several nobles whom she trusted enough to exchange information with. This was something she was used to as a Marchioness.
It may be a tedious and unexciting job, but after doing the same thing for years, Harriet eventually used to take responsibility and lead effectively.
After tea time, Harriet went up to the tower with the maids to clean Liam's body. The maids who were used to this job taught Harriet how to wipe the unconscious Liam's body. When she was done, Harriet sat down in a chair by the side of the bed and stared absentmindedly at her husband's face.
The servants had withdrawn. And when the atmosphere became quiet, she realized the sun also began to set. Red light flooded the room, and Harriet rose from her seat to light the candles to help illuminate the room. She also opened the ceiling panels by pulling a rope that was in the corner of the room.
She could see that this room was specially made for the Young Lord. The ventilation was so good, and the furniture placement was so systematic. Since it was still cold in spring, she closed most of the windows and left one open.
After that, she sat back down on the side of the bed and brushed off a few strands of hair that covered Liam's forehead.
As long as she was in this room, her mind was blank. There was a depressing serenity hanging over the atmosphere of this room. Harriet didn't know how to think or feel.
Maybe she would spend her days until her death in this way?
Harriet was terrified at the thought. Everyone said her husband would die soon. The Old Duke was also so old already, although he was still healthy at the moment. Maybe before Harriet managed to raise a new Alpha, he would also go to the afterlife.
By then, Harriet would be alone, being the person in full charge of the Almandine Duchy.
The woman smiled faintly and blandly. On the bright side, she and her brother would always be protected by everything she had, but...
Harriet could already imagine how lonely it would be to live like that.
However, she had already accepted this agreement. She was ready to live alone. Harriet would still have her brother, of course, if they managed to save him…
The woman took a deep breath and then left the room for dinner. She glanced at the door leading to the stairs and smiled at Liam.
"Good night, Milord."
It had been a week since Harriet and Liam's first full moon night. The woman's days passed in a relaxing routine. There was no letter from the Old Duke yet, but Harriet had already received some information from her acquaintances. The war was still going on fiercely. So many aids were also sent by the military powerhouses on this Imperial Continent, to help the Old Duke. Harriet and everyone at Almandine Castle could breathe a sigh of relief at this information. They did believe the Old Duke and their pack would win the battle. In the afternoon, just as Harriet was about to go up to the tower with her servants to wipe Liam's body, Daniel appeared. He told Harriet that a letter had come from the imperial capital for her. Daniel's words instantly made Harriet furrow her brows deeply. "I'll read it later. Thanks, Daniel," said Harriet, walking away, leaving a confused Daniel. "B-but, Madam, isn't this an important matter? His Majesty the Emperor sent it for you…" Daniel caught up wi
Liam stared in awe all around the room. Everything was so bright and shimmering, so different from the darkness of the night under the full moon that he was used to seeing when he woke up once a month.Because he was getting used to it, he thought he'd wake up on the next full moon, but things were so different when he opened his eyes. He was dazzled. It was a bit difficult for him to adapt to everything."Milord…?"Beside Liam sat a woman wearing only a simple nightgown on the bed. Liam knew her as his wife, Harriet."Am I dreaming, Madam?" the man asked, narrowing his golden eyes in disbelief."I-I wanted to ask the same thing…" said Harriet quietly.Liam got out of bed and walked towards the east window slowly. The sun had climbed high in the sky. From the top of the tower, he could see the view of the Northern Land under the bright sky.When was the last time he witnessed this sight?Harriet got off the bed an
A few days after the incident in which Liam woke up, Harriet woke up with cramps in her stomach. Sensing this as a bad omen, Harriet quickly got up and saw a red stain on her bedsheet.She felt a stabbing feeling in her chest.Amelia, her maidservant, walked over to her in the bathroom as she cleaned herself up and massaged her shoulders gently."Madam, there is no need to be discouraged. This is only the first month," she said.Harriet nodded while flashing a gentle smile at the beautiful middle-aged woman. It was she who taught Harriet everything about Lycan mating process. It was she who helped her prepare for her first night and suggested a suitable scent to wear that night."We've been very lucky Young Lord didn't refuse to interact with you," the woman said. She quickly continued, "I didn't mean to upset you by saying that.".Amelia helped Harriet dry off her body after the bath. And then she helped her put on her underwear which was n
"So every day my madam bathes me?"The man was so close, awake, and now stood behind Harriet.The relief shrouded in another feeling that welled up in Harriet's chest drowned her. Harriet blushed but felt a little irritated. Why was the first thing the man did as soon as he woke up was tease her?"Milord!" Harriet wanted to protest."Yes, Madam?"The deep voice and the soft breathing that Harriet felt behind her ear made Harriet palpitate even more."I-I-I am your wife! Why are you teasing me when I try to serve you as a wife or because I sleep in the same bed with you–""Pfft…"Harriet was getting annoyed at the man who was holding back his laughter. Her heart ached a little when she remembered that she wasn't this man's destined mate, which certainly explained the reason why this man might not like Harriet around him.Amidst his laughter, Liam innocently asked, "Couldn't Madam take my feelings into account? I'm still a man with pride. When I found out that Madam was the one who bath
Harriet's pale lavender hair was a very rare color in the North. When the maids braided Harriet's hair in a Northern women's hairstyle, Harriet was often complimented on how beautiful her hair color was. Harriet just chuckled at that. She actually felt that the physique of the Northerners was much more beautiful than those of women in the capital. Northerners had soft, fair skin with pink undertones, and they usually had dark-colored hair. Meanwhile, Harriet's skin had pale undertones, almost transparent, and her entire body couldn't stand the bright sunlight from the sky reflecting off the white snow. “Do you have Siren's blood running in your body? Sirens' hair is usually dark blue and purplish," said one of the maids. Harriet smiled at the question. "I'm not sure either," said Harriet quietly. “Or perhaps you are related by blood with members of the Mercury Kingdom, Madam. They are famous for their silver or bluish hair," said another maid. Harriet chuckled again. She really
"Madam, the two times I woke up, it always had something to do with you, you're aware too, right?" Harriet ate her food quietly on the sofa, trying to ignore Liam's obvious words to tease her. “Come on, we both know I woke up first that morning after Madam slept with me. Then, I woke up a second time when Madam was about to bathe me. Isn't it obvious that the key is in your hands, Madam?" Liam asked her. What Liam said was one hundred percent true, but Harriet felt the way Liam said it made everything sound weird. "Maybe Madam should spend more time with me so I can wake up more often?" Liam asked her with a mischievous glint in his eyes. Harriet had always felt that her arrival would affect this man's life. And when there was a change in his routine of waking up once a month, Harriet naturally felt that it had something to do with her. “Milord, did you force yourself to wake up because you feel guilty if I feel lonely without your support as my husband?” asked Harriet back. Li
Harriet's fingertips trembled as she tried to lift her skirt in front of Liam. The higher she lifted her skirt, the more Harriet could see the activity inside Liam's pants. Maybe Liam didn't force himself to touch Harriet? Maybe Liam wasn't feeling uncomfortable? So what had the man been holding all this time? Harriet saw Liam cover his mouth with one hand. His eyes stared straight at Harriet's almost exposed thighs and crotch. As Harriet stopped lifting her skirt, Liam's other hand slowly gripped his own pants, as if trying not to lift her skirt himself. He really seemed to be holding himself back. Holding himself back? In that second, Harriet realized that Liam was… truly holding himself back. A faint smile formed on Harriet's flushed face. “Why stop? Don't you want to prove it?" Liam asked. Harriet shook her head. “What will Milord do after seeing it?” asked Harriet back. "Once I see it, I can prove to you how much I miss you," Liam said. Harriet shook her head again. "
Now Harriet knew provoking Liam wasn't a good idea. She was lying on her stomach on the bed without a single thread covering her body when Liam covered her with a thick blanket. The man had finished putting his pants back on, walking towards the wide-open tower window. Harriet held back her sleep as she watched Liam's sturdy back turn to her. "Go to sleep, Madam. When you wake up, I will still be here with you," said the man. "You don't want to sleep with me, Milord?" asked Harriet softly. Liam leaned back against the window frame like when they first met and smiled at Harriet. The man nodded slowly. "Mm, I don't want to sleep yet," the man said quietly. At that moment, it felt like Harriet was just blinking. Because when she woke up, Liam was still sitting in the same place and the same position, but the sun was already rising on the eastern horizon. Harriet jolted awake, and let out a small groan from the pain in her lower back. Harriet heard Liam chuckling. “Oh God… you had