Section 7:

Aunt Mary finally came out of the room.

Both sisters knew that my aunt came here today mainly to visit Ashu Rufate. So my aunt asked to talk to Ashu Rufate alone, and the two of them could only wait outside.

"You two, come here." Aunt Mary waved, and she knew that the two sisters were waiting for her.

"Aunt, how is the situation?" Xing Ke spoke first.

"You said Ashu Rufat? It seems that his physical condition is still very good. If I guessed it was right, he should have recovered roughly in about a month. As long as it was not too intense exercise, it should be fine." Aunt Mary replied with a smile.

"Not this, it was just now..."

"Are you talking about the thing just now? Then again, it's very difficult to do. Although it's a good thing to ask that little guy Lyle to give up completely,... have you two decided who will be the main bedroom and who will be the side bedroom? If you don't make a decision, it's good to let him choose casually. Well, I think you kid will definitely lose to your sister..."

"Auntie, stop kidding!" Xing Ke said angrily and anxiously. "We all know that it's just an excuse to drive away Lyle!"

"It's no longer an excuse." The smile on the old woman's face disappeared in a flash. "Now from now on, he is your fiancé at the same time. I have publicly admitted this in front of Lyle. That little guy has never been a good person who keeps others' secrets...you hope I have to admit one day that I'm publicly lying?"

"But……"

"Nothing is not bad." Aunt Mary retorted without hesitation. "It might be better this way. You sisters and two have no doubt at all. Remember your original purpose..." Her eyes looked at Xingjian, "Remember, no matter what kind of feelings you have for him, you must ensure one thing: your property, your manor, mansion, shares, etc. belong to you, and this ownership must be in your hands. It doesn't matter if he wants to stay here, even if he gives him some daily expenses, it doesn't matter. But it's over. Remember, no matter whether he is a black magician or not, he has lost his memory after all. You cannot easily reveal your secrets."

Both sisters nodded.

"I believe you have all received relevant invitations. A month later, Baron Raoul's house will hold a large dance party, which was held for his grandson's coming-of-age ceremony. Well, it was almost snowing in previous years... It was unusual to hold a large dance in winter, so I think many people will go... It should be said that most people will go. This is a good opportunity to introduce Ashu Rufate to the social circle... and it is also the first test he has to face."

"But he is just one..."

"Whatever he was in the past, since he was to be your fiancé, he had to appear. He had to be introduced to the public...you must...like a real fiancé, don't show others the flaws, do you understand?"

The two sisters nodded again.

After saying goodbye to the two sisters, the old woman boarded her own carriage. With a command, the wheels began to roll, and the carriage left the two sisters' mansion and walked onto the main road. To explain it briefly, this car was the car that had transported Ash Rufate here before, and the coachman and servant were the two of the last time. These two were Aunt Mary's old servants, and their loyalty and reliable mouths had been tested enough to be trustworthy.

"Old lady." The well-behaved servant suddenly leaned into his head from the front of the carriage. "What's wrong with you? Sighing? Is there any problem?"

"It's nothing, I'm just jealous of the luck of those two little girls." Aunt Mary waved her hand. "You can pick up treasures on any roadside. I just don't know if they are worthy..."

While Aunt Mary was heading home in a carriage, in another direction on the road, Lyle stopped her snow-green horse by a wood.

A very ordinary light carriage was parked by the woods, and Lyle parked next to the carriage.

"You failed?" The man in the carriage didn't even pull up the curtains. "Useless guy! Needless to say, my man has told me the whole process."

"This is not my fault. Who knows that a fiancé will come and a engagement..." Lyle defended.

"Even without a engagement, you can't succeed." The people in the carriage spoke a little muffled, but the contempt in their tone could not be concealed. "I am not against those overly enthusiastic and exaggerated words, but no matter what, it depends on the person... especially when there is a third party present."

"That's what it should be." Lyle said. "I said those words that didn't make her agree to my proposal immediately. In fact, even if it was a reserved mentality, women wouldn't just agree directly. This is to lay the foundation for the next time. If we can create an environment where two people live alone, then the words we said today will have a great effect..."

"Okay, don't show off your ability to pursue women." said the man in the carriage. "No matter what, if a fiancé appears, things will become very troublesome. This engagement must be destroyed."

"But... Countess Marianne is a witness, and things are very difficult to deal with..."

"Mr. Lyle, you seem to have forgotten one thing, who helped you pay off all your debts? Who allowed you to live a decent life again instead of becoming a homeless person? And who did you rely on to get a stable income?"

"I know... it's all the favors of the Duke..."

"It's good to know. Lord Duke spent so much money not to listen to your complaints, but to let you solve the problem. Apart from you and him being distant relatives, there is nothing else that he can only choose you. Without Lord Duke, you are just an incompetent playboy, a bad gambling man and a waste! And without you, I might be able to find a more capable helper."

"I understand, I will find a way." After such an insulting evaluation, Lyle showed a hint of anger on his face, but he did not dare to refute to express his dissatisfaction. He could only grit his teeth privately through the carriage compartment. He didn't even dare to turn his head, for fear that his expression would be seen by the coachman. "After all, it will take time to solve this sudden trouble."

"This is indeed an unexpected trouble." The person in the carriage agreed. "Let me give you a reminder. After all, this marriage was decided by the elders... In fact, as long as the two sisters firmly oppose it, the engagement may not be fulfilled. Let them firmly oppose it... whether this matter is big or small, as long as it can be fooled by him... do you understand what I mean?"

"Let that scoundrel who suddenly appeared make a big ugly in public?" Lyle understood it. "No woman would like a man who embarrasses her..."

"This is an opportunity to prove yourself," said the man in the carriage.

At this end of the conversation, the carriage quickly left the woods. After the carriage drove away, Lyle vented his anger on the innocent branches and used his whip to break several branches around him.

"Bastard!" he cursed. He remembered the proud gesture of Ash Rufate hugging left and right, which made him deeply hate this guy who suddenly appeared.

Of course, the mysterious man who left could not see Lyle gritting his teeth and making the carriage run on the road at a very fast speed.

"Master, I think this matter is hanging." The coachman said loudly to the people in the car. There was no one else on the road, so he could speak without worrying about someone hearing it. "That Lyle is really unreliable, and he probably won't be able to handle this. Countess Marianne is not that easy to deal with."

"It's okay. If this is true, it's the two of them who asked themselves. According to me, marrying Lyle is their best choice... I already know that Countess Marianne will probably go to the royal city to deal with some private affairs next year at the turn of spring and summer. She will not be able to come back for more than three to five months. When she comes back, our affairs should be able to be handled."

"But, that pair of sisters... there is a rumor I don't know if you've heard of it."

"rumor?"

"It was rumored a few years ago that the sisters were black magicians. They exchanged black magic for an abnormal youth forever. However, with the interference of Countess Marianne, the rumors quickly disappeared."

"It's so interesting, is there such a thing? This kind of rumor hasn't attracted the attention of the church? They are very sensitive to this kind of thing."

"Of course I paid attention. A high-level priest came to visit, but got nothing. But I always feel that such things are unlikely to be groundless. If there is any special reason behind this matter... we should take necessary precautions."

"If a high-level priest has been to the door, there should be no problem. I heard that people who use black magic have traces of using black magic... Well, I remember this, maybe this is an opportunity to take advantage of."

...

Ashu Rufate lay alone on the bed.

Today he can be said to be the day with the most activity. He originally thought that his body had recovered quite well, but now it is proved that he is still a long time away from "recovery". At this moment, those long-lost pains killed a backlash and ravaged his whole body.

Sure enough, is it still too early to return to the level of free movement?

Ashu Rufate tried his best not to pay attention to physical pain, and instead thought about the current situation. Although Aunt Mary said that, it seems that it is an out of reach when she thinks about it. Not to mention anything else, the current situation is very clear: he must rely on two sisters to raise him. Of course, this is because he was seriously injured and could not move freely for a while and could not do anything. But Ashu Rufate knew that even if his body had completely recovered at this moment, he could not change anything. In this case, it would be really unreliable to say "happiness and happiness".

Did he rely on life in the past? According to the two sisters and Aunt Mary, he was a traffic mercenary. Although he was born into a knight family, his father's generation (or more) lost his territory and became a mercenary. What are mercenaries? They are those who live without a fixed place and rely on war to make money. It must be admitted that doing this business is a business that is far more profitable than other businesses, and the opportunity to make money is also very unfilial. But on the other hand, as everyone knows, huge pressure will make mercenaries spend money like soil, throwing all the money they have finally made into taverns, prostitutes, or casinos.

Am I that kind of person? Ashu Rufat asked himself. It should be, otherwise, he wouldn't have raped both sisters at the same time... Although I don't remember the past, this shouldn't be a lie.
Chapter completed!