Act Gracefully As A Villainous Lady

It's usual to get attention, but I felt more nervous today than usual about why.

Bishibashi and gaze seem to pierce Willem and Merriah Rose as they advance into the dance hall from all directions.

"What the hell kind of blow..."

"Don't you want to dance with me?"

"That's not what this is about."

"Ah, the song will begin."

It was there and when I was questioning Willem, the music started playing.

If this happened, it would be extra noticeable if you were arguing without dancing.

I had no choice, and Merriah Rose honestly took Willem's hand.

It's not the first time I've danced with him.

It was at a dance party at the end of the semester when Prince Ulysses chose Lynette, and just as Mary Rose had taken his hand.

His dancing skills are stunning to the habit of rarely appearing at these balls.

And...

- I don't know why, my body is light...

Following recent nightclubs here, Meliá Rose often unwillingly danced with Pascal and other princes.

Every opponent like Meliá Rose dances is a princess with a good choice of kingdoms.

Naturally, escorts and dancing were also smart at the top level...... I tried dancing with Willem this way and Merriah Rose is quite amazed at the lightness of her own body.

As if a butterfly were to dance, there are those who honor the dance of Meliá Rose, but it is precisely the comfort of Meliá Rose today.

The body moves flutteringly and naturally.

You don't have to think about matching them or anything like that.

If you move as you wish, that's fine.

"I knew you were good!

Wherever the tensions and frustrations had been earlier, Meliá Rose was in a pleasant mood at some point, smiling naturally.

Maybe I've never felt so happy just dancing.

Willem looked surprised for a moment, but immediately smiled back gently.

"Is that right...... I don't really think so myself."

"You, something with good motor nerves. Besides... maybe it goes well with me."

As soon as Merriah Rose said so, Willem stopped moving only for a moment.

So the tempo blew me crazy, but soon Willem will lead me.

What the hell...... and Merriah Rose pointed her mouth a little dissatisfied and immediately reached her earlier remarks.

"Maybe it's compatible with me."

... Could I have spoken of something so embarrassing!?

That Pascal had tried many times to dictate Merriah Rose in similar terms.

I didn't mean much by anything else in my current words, but didn't Willem have a hell of a way of receiving them!!?

"Or don't get me wrong! The other person means dance......!!

"I know! I know, so please calm down, Mr. MerriaRose!!

Willem is desperate for Merriam Rose, whose shame exploded at once.

Phew, exhale, and Merriam Rose somehow leans over without seeing Willem's face.

- I don't know why this is happening...

The Maxwell must be graceful at all times.

Melia Rose has also been so careful since she was a young girl.

Until now, that worked.

Yet... in front of Willem, the "graceful Duke's Lady" can no longer be repaired.

"... MrMerriaRose"

She is gently called out, and Merriah Rose looks up reflexively.

Willem was staring at Meliá Rose with a gentle eye.

"Isn't it every time you look down when you dance?

"Wow, I know!

So whispered as teasing, Merriah Rose felt the heat gathering on her cheeks again.

- You're in too much shape for your glasses habits...!

Even so poisoned in my heart, I never wondered and irritated.

Better than that, anyway, it's hot, embarrassing, somewhere pompous.

... Still, it's not uncomfortable.

Even if you're unconscious, your body takes steps on its own, and your opponent will go along with it.

If you look up, Willem will laugh at you.

Right now, I'm the only one in his beautiful emerald eyes.

The feeling, I can't wait.

Whenever we repeated the turn, we could see that the gaze in the venue was gathering to ourselves.

Some proud looking Anselm hasn't even tried to hide his remorseful face... the ladies of the peachy dress who were inviting Willem earlier, or the princesses who were gathering around Merriah Rose.

"... MrMerriaRose"

Called to do so with a more serious voice color than earlier, Melia Rose rushes back to Willem's.

Look at me. Look at me.

In a lower voice than usual, as in pleading, and then if he told me to command him... when I realized it, Merriah Rose was snorting.

- Something's wrong with Willem today...

When I became aware of it, I felt like I had a light on my body as soon as possible.

But Mary Rose realized that the song they were dancing to was about to come to an end.

- You're done...

After all that embarrassment, Meliá Rose was so sorry the song ended for some reason.

When the dance is over, I'm sure Willem will be surrounded by the maidens again.

Like I'm taking Merriah Rose's hand right now, maybe next time I'll take that peachy dress warrant hand.

Nothing, it's not weird at the ball, naturally.

Yet imagining the sight made my chest ache all the time.

Finally, the song ends, and those around you begin to act thoughtfully.

But for some reason, Willem didn't want to let Merriam Rose go.

"Willem......?

"Mr. Meliárose."

Willem's strong gaze is shooting straight through Merriah Rose.

As sewn into that gaze, Merriah Rose becomes immobile.

"A little more, why don't you two talk?

Meliá Rose had received the same invitation more than once.

Of course, a few dozen ways to avoid that suggestion are lightly enough to come to mind.

Even now, it's easy to say no.

But when she realized it, Mary Rose was snorting like a fever.

"Let's go"

Escorted by Willem, Mary Rose stepped out in a pompous mood somewhere.