Act Gracefully As A Villainous Lady

"With me, with...?"

To Willem's unleashed words, Mary Rose opened her eyes with incredible thoughts.

"... crap, think it's bullshit, listen"

Willem grinned so baffled somewhere, smiling small and opening his mouth.

"What if you weren't the daughter of the Duke of Maxwell family"

Words I've always cared about get in my ear, and Melia Rose's shoulders bounce frighteningly.

But Willem gently wrapped his finger around Merriah Rose's finger and kept going.

"I don't have any clue... I guess we can stay together forever - yes, I do"

"Huh...?

Merriah Rose's heartbeat made a loud noise in words I never thought I would.

"If the two of us go to a place where no one knows about us... you sound like an idiot."

Willem laughed to mock himself, but Melia Rose couldn't.

He... even if Melia Rose lost the value of being a Duke of Maxwell family person... will you stay with him?

"I'm not the daughter of the Duke's house. I must be terrible."

"I don't think so."

"I don't have any money."

"I'll make money."

"Without a samurai and a maid... I'm sure I can't even keep my appearance"

"Whatever you look like, you're beautiful."

"Me, me... I can't do anything"

Meliárose had been raised as a candidate for the Noble Lady and Princess Wang.

If we were to lose the back shield called the Duke's house and live in the city well...... I'm sure what we've ever gained would be of little use.

Even if you fled somewhere with him, it would only be on your feet.

But Willem laughed when he said it had nothing to do with it.

"I just need you."

You don't look like you're lying or lying.

With sincere eyes, Willem told him so.

"... how?"

To Melia Rose, I didn't know why he would say that.

... The truth is, Merriam Rose is probably the best, unable to find any value in herself other than the "Duke's daughter".

Willem glanced at the entrance to the room, making sure no one was coming... and slowly opened his mouth.

"If you... are not a 'Duke's Order' or a 'Villain's Order',

About Melia Rose (...) "

Willem's fingertips gently stroke Merriah Rose's cheek.

On that gentle hand, Melia Rose was about to cry again.

His beautiful jade eyes, brilliant even in the dim darkness, stare straight at himself alone.

Find a hidden heat in it like never before, and Meliá Rose's body also gets fever so that it can be stuck.

Willem opens his mouth gently. The movement feels like a slow motion.

But still, that's when it comes.

"More than anyone, because I like it"

That voice, with its irrepressible enthusiasm, did reach the ears of Merriah Rose.

For a few seconds, Merriah Rose didn't know what he meant by the words he said.

But the moment I understand - my heart is about to stop.

- Willem likes me......!!!?!?

I've been told by others that's not true.

But I didn't think so... and unconsciously denied the possibility.

But I can't go back any further than I've heard from my own mouth.

- Willem likes me!? Could it be that "the person you like" you said before, is it...!?

If so, he's been talking about Melia Rose since that date...?

All sorts of thoughts overflowed from next to next...... they messed up like thoughts exploded.

"Oh, um... me, that, so..."

I don't know what I'm trying to say myself. I repeat all the unspoken words.

Then again, Willem graciously hugged me.

The warm temperature stains the body.

"... I know. So much so that saying this now just confuses me"

Willem's expression takes on a serious flavour.

To some Merriah Rose, he quietly told her.

"... Tonight, let's go back. If we stay together any longer... we won't be able to blame Pascal"

"Huh...?

"Can you stand?

Reaching out to Willem, Merriah Rose took that hand in confusion and tried to stand up. But... fear and relief have caused me to lose my hips, or I will collapse on the spot.

Then Willem gently put his hand in Merriah Rose's back and back of his knee.

"... excuse me"

"Hih!?

Lifted up lightly as it was, Meliá Rose panicked.

"Oh, because it's heavy!!

"It's not heavy enough! Here! Don't move, fall!!

"I can walk myself!!

"Let me dress like this!!

How dare Willem leave the room with Meliá Rose in his arms and walk down the hall?

Melia Rose was in a hurry if anyone saw this place...... but never encountered anyone to see if Anselm had paid for it.

Eventually we get to what looks like a back door, and Willem opens that door. Beyond that, someone arranged for a small carriage.

Willem got in with Meliá Rose in his arms and the carriage ran out with two people leaning in.

Willem didn't want to let Meliá Rose go, and Meliá Rose wanted to leave herself to the presence beside her.

- Strange. With Willem, you're so comfortable...

I even felt bad when Pascal hugged me, but now I wanted to lean on him with wonder.

You don't have to say anything, your minds are in tune. I feel that way for some reason.

Willem's hand softly combs Merriam-Rose's hair as she held her shoulders.

To its soft stimulus, Merriah Rose closed her eyes inadvertently.

Then Willem whines small.

"What I just said... forget it if you're uncomfortable"

Willem had a sad look somewhere as Merriam Rose rushed up to her unexpected words.

"Forget it... what do you mean -"

"... The truth is, I know. Even when I'm around, there's no way I can match you. I mean, even if you say that by imitating it into a weak gap, it's just gonna get you in trouble."

Willem laughed to mock himself somewhere in front of the glittering Merriam Rose.

"I didn't want to imitate you so slightly. I thought that would be fine if I could protect you.

But... I couldn't keep it down. "

And he told him softly.

"I don't want to delay another guy anymore... that's how I think about it. I don't want to give you... to anyone."

His beautiful emerald eyes shoot straight through Merriah Rose.

In the meantime, Meliá Rose's heart also has a twitching fever.

- Someone asked me to do this... maybe for the first time.

I have been courted by your sons many times before.

To the bouquet of flowers, to the sweet words, to the jewels... they seemed to have taken every possible way to distract Merriah Rose.

But still... I've never been so shaken up.

-... Willem likes "Mary Rose," not "daughter of the Duke of Maxwell family".

His gaze, his voice, the plumage that conveys... he certainly told the story.

As soon as I realized that, my chest was full... and the puffiness and tears overflowed from Meliá Rose's eyes.

As soon as that happened, Willem turned away from his earlier sincere attitude and hesitated.

"Mr. Melia Rose!? I'm sorry, I didn't know you didn't like it enough to cry."

"Chi, no..."

"I'm so sorry. If you're that uncomfortable, I'll jump right off the carriage."

"So you're saying no!!

I didn't joke. I really tried to jump off the carriage. Willem rushed to stop it, and MerriaRose hugged him all the time.

"Mr. Melia Rose!?

"It's not, it's not... I'm happy..."

That can't be uncomfortable.

Yes, Meliá Rose did… he shared his thoughts and was delighted.

From the time of her birth, Mary Rose was the daughter of the Duke of Maxwell family.

I've been raised that way for a long time.

A pawn in a political strategy that, if I say so, can be used for the means of "marriage", such as the daughter of a nobleman.

Meliá Rose had never considered it unfortunate, it was only natural.

Of course, I was longing for a sweet romance like in a love story. Still, I also duly understood that admiration and reality were different.

But...

Such a Merriam-Rose's heart changed a little bit.

The reason was to hear about Prince Ulysses, who thought he was born into a fate similar to his own, who saw his daughter in the countryside.

He rode the minister's hand-held plan on the basis of his interest and met fellow ministers with the same mission.

As we all rushed around trying to accomplish our prince's love... Merriam Rose's thoughts did change.

Everyone was attracted to a completely different opponent than originally planned, in the second place, such as their own position.

Meliá Rose has been made to do so for a long time.

As I saw them like that, little thoughts were also starting to budge in Merriam Rose's mind.

- I wonder if I can make such a lovely love too......

Grasping happiness with the person you think of, not a cold marriage for political strategy.

I wanted to reach out to what Meliá Rose had dared to give up from a very young age.

- If I fall in love, the other person...

Someone who can not only whisper rhetoric but also crack a belly and discuss and laugh.

Someone who doesn't just dance classy, but sometimes goes downtown and enjoys walking with me.

Someone who sees "Merriam Rose herself," not as the daughter of the Maxwell family.

And...... someone who stays by my side all the time, protects and supports Melia Rose.

Such an opponent...

"... right around the corner, you were there"

How could I not have noticed?

Was it too close to me to know the other way around?

He's not the perfect person, like a knight in a story.

At first, Mary Rose thought she was an unreliable young man. But he always supported and protected Meliá Rose.

I was starting to follow him with my eyes if I noticed.

My chest became painful when I wondered if he was fond of other women.

It is an asexually frustrating thing when you see yourself surrounded by other ladies in a nightclub setting.

Now I know why.

I look up softly, and I gaze at Willem, who was watching this one.

I was kind of embarrassed, and Melia Rose whispered small.

"It's me... I've been giving up. Making the kind of lovely love you have in your story"

"Mr. Meliárose......"

"But I was jealous when I was watching Prince or Julia... I thought about it. If I'm gonna fall in love, what kind of person should I be?"

I found Willem breathing in relief.

Meliá Rose smiles calmly and softly hugs the young man in front of her.

"It's me, I want to make love to you"

As soon as I say so, my love overflows.

When I wondered if Willem's arm had gone around Merriah Rose's back, I was hugged hard.

"... okay, me"

"Because... I can't think of anything else."

"Sounds like you."

The two of us look at each other and laugh dull.

"I have to report to your brother!

"............... you should be ready"

"Ready?"

Today, Willem laughed a little troubled when he slipped his neck.

"... I don't care what you think, you can't match me with the Count's three sons and you, the Duke's daughter"

"Oh no...!

"... but I'm not giving up"

Willem gently holds Merriah Rose's hand. I breathed softly as Meliá Rose felt the beating beat.

- Everyone in the Duke's family will admit it...

My father, my mother, my brother, what is it?

Willem is the third son of the Earl's family, still a student.

Melia Rose, who was rising, also remembered that fact, which made me a little nervous.

-... no, I'm sure you'll be fine.

Yes, I tell myself, and I shake Willem's hand back.

- I'll never, ever give up. What I finally grabbed, something I don't want to miss......!

Meliá Rose was so determined, feeling the definite pluck beside her.