Act Gracefully As A Villainous Lady

71 Former Villain Warrant Lady, can be trapped

At this evening's night club, Pascal is rarely here.

Confirming that fact, Melia Rose leaked a sigh of relief.

I'm sure that if we survive this nightclub, there will be an opportunity to talk to Willem.

- We need to talk to Willem properly and think about future measures.

Being beside Melia Rose could put you in danger until he does.

But Meliá Rose had a vague certainty that she would be fine.

Even when I was playing Villain Warrant Lady, I was in danger several times.

But every time, I've survived the crisis.

... with him.

- Yes, I'm sure you'll be fine.

Yes, I told myself, and Melia Rose strained herself.

Your sons and daughters are gathering here tonight. You can't be too blurry.

"Good to see you, Miss Mary Rose."

"You are beautiful tonight..."

"The goddess of the moon will be jealous of your beauty."

Listening to a raunchy oral complaint from right to left, as usual, Meliá Rose smiled and showed gracefully hiding her mouth with a fan.

They are also the chiefs of the proud nobility of this country, but they are still easier to deal with than Pascal.

If Meliá Rose continues to have a conversation that makes each of them feel concerned, then they eventually start arguing about leaving Meliá Rose alone to be somewhere better about themselves.

María Rose sighed loudly as she watched the princes repeat even the mount match.

- I knew it. I'm not the one who wants them, I'm the daughter of the Maxwell family.

Did I just say I want to secure myself as the decorative wife worthy of a noble and brilliant self...

It got ridiculous, and Melia Rose snuck up on the spot after them so they wouldn't notice.

Then, I can speak to one of the courtiers who was a flower on the wall on the lid.

"This evening, Master Merriah Rose"

"You... are the Helena of the Curtis family"

"Well! You knew me!

Melia Rose instantly pulled her information out of the bottom of her memory, smiling and answering so, she glistened her eyes with joy.

She is Helena of the Viscount Curtis family. The year should have been about two or three above Merriah Rose.

Not without rumors with some of your great-grandchildren, but we have not yet reached an official engagement announcement.

Does the fact that she was thus a flower on the wall without a partner mean that she is free now?

With that in mind, Helena chuckled and eared at Melia Rose.

"Absolutely, they left Lady Meliá Rose... unforgivable."

As Helena was frightened, she gave her gaze to the princes, who were still arguing, so Merriah Rose laughed bitterly.

"Leave those people alone... why don't we go somewhere more interesting?

"Interesting place?

"Yes, there's no such thing as an innocent lord, it's a pleasant place."

There is no such thing as a ladies' gathering.

I got a little lost, but Melia Rose decided to follow Helena quietly.

Women's information networks are not insulting in aristocratic societies.

"Phew, but if you take Master Merriah Rose out like this, you'll be resented by many lords."

"Oh, I don't mind. It's all about hunting and fighting and medals."

With a dull laugh, Helena took Meliá Rose out of the venue.

Then proceed down the hallway and open the door of one room.

There were some young ladies gathered around the table.

"Well, Master Merriah Rose!

"I can't believe Master Merriah Rose is here!

The ladies welcomed Meliá Rose with pleasure.

On the table they enclose are scattered cards that have recently become popular in the alley.

Apparently, the young ladies were interested in playing cards.

"This is how we all practiced."

"How about Master Merriah Rose, too?

It's just a game, and it's one of socialisation in the aristocratic community.

I wouldn't have gone beyond getting used to it.

Besides, Melia Rose hated losing quite a bit.

Merriam Rose's own pride in showing off her bad skills at times of need is unacceptable.

Deciding so, Merriah Rose thankfully decided to ride the invitation.

"Yeah, I'll be with you."

As Meliá Rose sits on the couch, Helena sitting next to her smiles and recommends the glass.

Moistening her thirst, Merriah Rose turned to the game once again.

... and the battle soul caught fire.

The Maxwell people don't get out of hand in any simple game.

With his right hand in place, Merriah Rose declares herself exalted......!

"My turn! Draw!!"

Soon, it seemed like a lot of time had passed.

I use a lot of concentration even when it comes to playing. When I realized it, I felt like I was losing my head somewhere.

When Meliá Rose bites off her small, absent extension, Helena beside her calls out worryingly.

"Dear Merriam Rose, are you tired?

"Yeah, I'll use my nerves inside."

If you look around, there were a few warrants who were taking a nap trying to hang on the couch neatly.

Your sons couldn't see much of it. It was like a corpse all the time.

"Why don't you take a break from Master Merriah Rose, too?

Merriah Rose nodded powerlessly at Helena's thoughtful words.

You've used up your concentration, you're sleepy enough, you're heavy headed.

I wondered if it was possible, but when I realized it, Merriam Rose was closing her eyes so that she could keep herself on the couch.

In the consciousness of sinking in step by step, Merriah Rose was just thinking of one person.

- Tell Willem, we have to...

If you're aware, your thoughts will fly out there.

I want to see him. I want to meet you and talk to you.

Even though he didn't mean it, Melia Rose has said terrible things to him.

I don't know if you can forgive me. But still, I wanted to see you, talk to you, and apologize.

If you can...... I want you to laugh again.

You have no choice, and I didn't hate Meliá Rose when he scratched like that.

- Also, could we go back to a relationship like before...

Exchange casual greetings with "Morning," talk about what today's daily menu doesn't matter, talk about stupidity, and study with me in the school library...

With herself laid back by happy memories, Mary Rose's consciousness sinks into a deep place.

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There was a soft feeling on his back, where Merriah Rose's consciousness finally surfaced.

The hand that combs my hair is ticklish and I gently twist myself around.

- Who? Cynthia...?

Mary Rose returned to me when she thought so in her mind.

Yes, I should still have been in one of the rooms of the mansion, which is the venue of the night club.

If so, what the hell is this...

He managed to open his heavy eyelids, where Merriah Rose fought.

"Hey, are you awake? Princess."

I was trying to look down at Meliá Rose from the top, the person I least want to see, who's not supposed to be here right now...

Of the Duke Spencer family, because it was Pascal.