Go to jail! 〜 The villainous daughter wants to be loved in the extra edition

"Sophia, this is the rule. You're fourteen, so you can't do it yet."

When I cautioned, Sophia cried out loud waaaaaaaa. Successive arriving ladies pass us by with a strange look. Very conspicuous and embarrassing. Even Raphael, a prince as he is, will be shamed.

"Don't be silly!

"Veronica's idiot, mean, disgusting"

I have trouble with my mother-in-law. I grew up spoiling it, so I became selfish even though I was a heroine. He's really a very good kid, so I want him back on Lanobe Street as soon as possible.

But it's not going to work, so I apologize to Raphael when I'm ready.

"I'm sorry, I'll take you home."

"That's troublesome. I have no choice, just come here."

"I knew Elle was sweet. Love it!"

Sophia, who stopped crying as soon as possible, makes a happy voice. Shortly after she fastens, she arms Raphael and walks out standing first. Well, I knew you two would think of each other from the beginning, but for that it seems too grand...

Where did you go to secretly nurture love?

Will the prince's fiancée be treated special or even lavish to the pantry? Snacks, drinks and even red rose flowers were served on the table. Apparently Raphael came out of work and dropped a kiss on my cheek, "I'll see you later," he goes right back. I couldn't even think of avoiding flowing natural tricks. The only salvation was that Sophia hadn't seen me.

The sophia is jumping like fun on the couch.

"Wow, hookah hookah"

What am I gonna do with my sister-in-law? I don't even have time to be nervous that it's a social debut for me to hold my head.

"You know, Sophia. I don't know what I was taught, but I really shouldn't be at the ball until I'm sixteen. So you're leaving a message here. If you move on your own, it'll annoy your favorite El, won't it?

What makes you sad and have to teach heroines the basics of ladies' (ladies') foundations? It was Veronica who was supposed to be running away, and Sophia was supposed to be leading the way.

"But your mother said so. If you're bluffing, they'll take your loved ones."

"Well!"

It's hard not to say it's a mistake. Sure, Raphael, he's pretty hot. He's smart in addition to that look, plus he's a prince. There must still be some young ladies out there today who want to dance with him. So you don't have to come in directly with the heroine himself...

No, not if you're being pressured by the main character. I go out of my way to Sofia to say great things.

"He's my (...) fiancée. You think I'm gonna deal with your time?

Sounds good.

This dialogue came up on Lanobe too... wait, wasn't it later?

Sophia blues into my words. But it's okay. I'm the one who won't actually be dealt with, and the prince and you overlap the secret encounter. And be sure that each other is special.

The excitement comes after Veronica debuted to the social world. We need to debut safely first.

"Nica, it's time. Go to the throne room."

"Yeah. Sophia, please."

Raphael came all the way over here to get me.

I entrust Sophia to him and leave the room in a hurry.

Before you go to the ball, you must formally see the King and his wife. It's this one as long as it's debated. I don't care if the two protagonists sneak up on each other.

The long wait for the order makes me spin my thoughts on the two people I've left behind.

Are we confirming each other's preferences by now? Or, "I'm sorry I said it tough earlier. Don't worry, it's a shape-only engagement," Rafael said, or Rafael was falling apart on Sofia. Oh? Well, then I wouldn't be surprised if they broke my engagement after this. Bye...

I wasn't nervous at all when my turn came because I was worried the plan might go crazy. Mouth the wording you remember as pale as a robot. If you are grand and splendid because of it, you will be praised the other way around. The queen is warm with compassion. This is the time to seriously envy her son, Raphael.

After I finish my greeting, I open the hall door.

The moment you looked at me, the two hugging each other pampered away. Sophia's cheeks even seem to have tear marks...... is that already the occasion?

It's a scene where Sophia cries and the Prince comforts her when she can't be with her. Even I, the villain lady snoring, felt indefinitely. Heroin seals his own feelings that he cannot destroy his sister-in-law's happiness. The prince then renewed his determination to expose Veronica's evil deeds.

Even though I haven't been able to do one bad thing about crime, it just seems to expand fast. I was thrilled for a moment, I'm sure it was because of that.

"Welcome home, Nica. Let's go when we're ready."

"Yeah, yeah."

Raphael speaking casually.

The truth is, it must be hard to leave Sophia. But I can't give up now either.

Although Lanobe did not have a fine portrayal of her social debut, Veronica's partner, of course, Rafael. I'm engaged, and most importantly, I don't feel like I can dance decently with anyone but him. I'm just gonna have to pretend to be friendly.

But my chest hurts when I think of Sophia. If they took someone I loved, I'd be sad too...... for some reason Raphael's face came to my mind, not Jild's. You're a villain, but you might have gotten too emotional about heroin. You have to be careful not to feel guilty.

"Because I'm going. Be quiet."

Leaving Sophia with a dark face, me and Raphael left the room. I thought he was going straight to the big hall, and he leads me into the little room just wanting to talk a little bit.

"Nica, I need you to listen to me."

What is it? You're still gonna tell me you can't stay engaged because you like Sophia? I'm in a hurry and my head is white.

"I'm sorry, Nica. Your father's duke, he can't come here. I can't tell you the details, but I've got a big job for you."

Oh, my God. Is that right?

I knew my father wasn't interested in me, and I wasn't expecting it. I just got a little chirped earlier wondering if I could possibly be here. He seemed concerned about how I was doing.

"It's nothing, it's the usual thing. If we don't hurry, can't you guys wait?

I was horrified that they didn't call me out to break my engagement. First of all, the ball. You can't have a prince late. If we don't hurry to that, I'm going to desperately forget the steps I remember.

With Raphael in my arms, I stepped into the venue.