Chapter 19
A sunny, breezy day in early spring, my wife holding my hand and pulling up the hem of her skirt.
We left Desmond's estate in the afternoon, and I walked with my wife down a dirt road across the countryside.
"Hmmm, so this is what it feels like to walk unaided, I see."
She seemed to be enjoying herself, but that statement made me think that she was a genuine noblewoman. The wind gently caressed her wavy platinum blonde hair, and her large emerald eyes stared at me. "I've only been down this road in a carriage, I never thought that I would be walking with you, Desmond-sama. --Hmm." Charlotte, my beloved wife, squeezed me tightly our fingers intertwined. The soft, gentle touch of her fingers spread up my arm, and the happy smile on her face made my mouth tickle and smile. I hadn't even dreamed of it before I regained my memories of my previous life. If it was still a dream, I could have died from vomiting blood.
But with this sweetness, I could have vomited sugar and died instead...
My beloved wife was smiling happily with a youthful, fresh, and girlish face, not quite twenty-nine years old, if you ask me.
---- I'm so happy *koff!!!* ( vomit sugar )
However, it was a very rough, rural road.
I was worried about what people would think of the fact that the capital city of the territory governed by Charlotte's husband, a genuine noblewoman and second daughter of the venerable Earl of Terrace, was in such a state, but her happy appearance made me believe that my fears were unnecessary. In her neat blouse and skirt, she looked exactly like a young lady with a refined background who was visiting a summer resort. However, this is not a resort, but the main residence.