Act Gracefully As A Villainous Lady

"Hey, what are you guys!

Willem and Anselm suddenly appeared. I see the two of you, and Pascal raises a barbaric voice.

Giving him such a cold glance, Willem stepped slightly into the room.

Meliá Rose falling on the floor and Pascal standing looking down at Meliá Rose.

As soon as he saw the sight, Willem moved.

"... you didn't hear me"

"Hih!!

Keep it up. He stuck his sword in Pascal's throat. A red line ran from Pascal's throat as the tip tore his skin slightly.

Pascal screams pitifully and strays his throat.

"Get away from that person immediately"

"Okay! Okay, so pull the sword!!

When Willem drew his sword just a few centimeters, Pascal pulled himself back like he had been played.

Slowly awake, Merriah Rose could only admire the sight with a glimpse.

- Is this a dream? Is that an illusion that my aspirations show...?

But things are going on and on with such a Merriam Rose.

"You guys...... you know what you're doing to who!?

"Is that a word, Lord Pascal? Unfortunately, Hershel humans have a rough temper, so I was wondering if I should be cautious about provocative language and behavior.... if you want to spare your life."

Pascal eats and hangs, but the approaching Anselm smiles and recieves... rather than threatens.

To Anselm, who had pulled his sword out to himself instead of holding Willem back, Pascal had once again raised a pitiful scream.

"So... Lord Pascal Spencer. I am placing you in custody on charges of incarceration against Miss Mary Rose Maxwell"

"Become!?

"Take him."

When Anselm signaled, those dressed in black knightly clothes appeared from beyond the blown door as well.

They seem to be approaching Pascal and trying to take him forcefully.

"Stop! You know who I am!?

"Yeah, sure. I don't know how long I'll be in that position."

Pascal's expression solidifies in the words Anselm whispered with a smile.

As it was, the knights tried to take Pascal, but he looked back at Merriah Rose, as in the last ascension.

"Melia Rose!"

"Hih!"

Willem stands up as he shields Merriah Rose from Pascal's gaze.

"Meliá Rose! Say something from you! We're compassionate."

"Shut up."

Willem stabbed his sword vigorously against the wall directly next to Pascal's neck, which was badly annoyed at birth.

If it had been any further off, Pascal's life would not have been there.

If Willem still moves his arm a little, he can easily take Pascal's life.

"Willem......!

If you harm Pascal, who is just a Duke family person, Willem's position and self are at stake.

When he gently touches Willem's arm so that he can forgive him, he looks back at this one as if he were angry.

As Merriah Rose shook her neck desperately to the side, he leaned down as if she had been depressed.

"... excuse me"

Confirming that Willem drew his sword, Anselm resumed his instructions to the surrounding knights.

"You guys go first. I'll take care of this."

The knights left the room as they dragged a suddenly self-defeating pascal.

All that time, Merriah Rose was trembling and clinging to Willem's arm.

From Willem's body, I feel a definite temperature.

So... it's not a dream or an illusion.

Left in the room were Merriam Rose and Willem. Besides, it was only three of his older brothers, Anselm.

"... Miss Melia Rose"

Anselm calls me softly, and Meliá Rose looks up at me naughty.

"When a few more things settle down, we will be responsible for sending them to the Duke of Maxwell's residence"

".................. Yes"

"I need a little help, so until then I'd like to leave the escort to my brother"

"Huh...?

"Willem, please."

"I know."

Anselm exited the room with a slightly considerate glance as he graced toward Merriah Rose.

The only two people left on the spot were Mary Rose and Willem.

To a situation where he was too confused, Merriah Rose didn't know what to say.

I'm sure Willem was the same one who didn't know what to say.

For a while, they could not even gaze at each other silently.

"... MrMerriaRose"

Eventually, it was Willem who opened his mouth quietly.

When Meliá Rose, who was leaning down, looked up softly, he looked at this one with such a look, as if he were pushing an overflowing passion to death.

The, usually calm look on their face, makes Melia Rose unexpectedly squeaky.

Willem's arm gently turns to Merriah Rose's back in confusion.

And I was strongly drawn.

"... sorry I'm late"

His arms and voice were trembling.

As soon as I was wrapped in that warm plush...... the body and mind of Meliá Rose, which was frozen, regained the temperature.

"... why are you here?"

"What?"

"Because I... I said terrible things..."

- "Yes, you're powerless."

That said, Merriam Rose refused Willem badly.

So I thought there was no way he could come here to help like this...

With a trembling voice, Willem laughed gently, as usual.

"... because I know you're not being honest"

- Willem, forgive me.

- You said something so terrible... you came to help me.

As soon as I become aware of that, the emotions I've been suppressing overflow all at once.

"Huh...!

Hot stuff creaks up from the back of the lid.

Unable to see, Meliá Rose stuck to the temperature in front of her with an impulse.

"Silly, Bubba......!

Sure plumage is not a dream or an illusion.

Meliá Rose cried even as she nodded her face at Willem's chest.