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

Because my opponent is a guard. If I wait two more years, I can think of both Jildo and myself. Let's not think weird.

And what I like about him is Sophia. There can't be a hero who wouldn't be obsessed with heroine, and even the two of us had just confirmed our thoughts. If my return was too late, I could have gone as far as kissing Ki ahead...... That's too early, so we have to get in the way properly.

When I remembered my sister-in-law, I turned to where she was earlier. I'm not sure in the crowd, but where are you?

I can't find Sophia.

"Don't worry. I'm asking someone else about her."

"I hope I'm not bothering you..."

"Veronica, focus on me now?

"But..."

I'm a prince, can I just leave my heroin alone?

When I saw Raphael as I asked, he smiled at me about what I had mistaken. You don't think about anything extra? Or do you want me to act like a fiancée, that's what you mean?

Well, Sophia shouldn't have come here. The prince and heroine dance in public after I'm caught. If you two stick together here, I won't be able to move on to the outside.

Even though the Prince of Lanobe cared about heroin, he seems pretty calm in reality. You saw Sophia's tears earlier, and I left the room behind. I still say don't worry about her.

- Ha, didn't you two have a fight!?

Then the twitch fits.

Maybe Raphael is just trying to dance with me because of Sophia. "My rose" must have really wanted to tell Sophia too. So regrettably, I guess I practiced. "I didn't mean to say it at a time like this," that's what I mean. You're trying to show Sophia and get her love back!

The ball is huge and there are a lot of people. The social debut also means the revelation of a young woman, so it's because of the large crowd of single men packing it. Careful not to bump into me, and I get drawn to his chest many times. I was confused and hardened by its proximity.

"Wait. This feels a little too intimate..."

"That's not true. Would you look around? Partners deserve it."

The male side does lead well because of the narrow space to dance. Some couples stay perfectly stuck. But we're only fiancées, not formally. Stick around and you'll be embarrassed, and now even Sophia misunderstands you.

I weirdly put as much effort into trying to get away as possible, so if you notice, your back is vacillating. I feel like my shoulders are stiff and my back hurts. I was just past sixteen when I said I was still young.

"What happened to your face like that? Are you just tired? Fine, then let's take a break."

"Yeah, please"

I've been waiting!

I'm finally going to be free of him.

Raphael and I ended up dancing four songs in a row. Tempo dancing to slow songs is pretty tough looking graceful. "You're a prince and you don't have to deal with anything else," I whispered more, and whenever the song changed, I got a stabbing glance at the women, and I felt awkward. My strength and energy have diminished, and I'm pretty hectic right now. Maybe in one day, my dance skills have risen considerably.

But I was relieved for a while. Raphael, for some reason, can't get me off my side.

In the buffet, he splits the dishes into plates even though he says he can take them himself, and he even has drinks for me. And this is the bad girl herself who's using the prince... oh, okay. Veronica is a villain's warrant.

Apparently he decided to play the prince obsessed with his fiancée, and he's been dealing only with me since just now. The invitations from the ladies also seem to be completely blocked.

"I'm sorry. When I dance with another woman, Veronica is cute and stubborn."

"I promise not to dance with anyone else. I'm engaged, and you get it, don't you?

That's crazy. I don't remember such a promise.

Could I be mistaken for Sophia?

Then I'll move and set him free. That should get Raphael back to Sophia. There was a young man who had just spoken to me, so I decided to go pick up the dish with him. Then Raphael, who I found in order, plugged his way.

"Shall I hear your name? Knowing my opponent, I invited her by your name."

"Oh, that's an exaggeration!

I'm not just trying to get you to tell me because I say there's a delicious tart. You talked a lot to the girls yourself. No matter how many fiancées, it's not too good to bet on each other.

"Excuse me. He was so beautiful, so I followed him. I'm sorry, this is it."

When a man praises him, he leaves with a crunch. I'm sorry to hear you were praised for something other than a dress for the first time. I'm very concerned about any of the tarts he was talking about.

"Already! Raphael. I was supposed to tell him..."

Food resentment scares me.

If it's no longer very popular, how can you help me?

"What? What were you going to teach him?

Raphael, the true face, is quite powerful. What the hell is wrong with being angry all of a sudden?

"Huh? What a tart. The best food I've ever eaten says it's in the back..."

"Did you believe such a lie? In front of the man who's after you?

"What do you mean? I don't remember doing anything to get targeted."

I haven't even worked on evil yet.

I repeated it to the extent of harassment, but Sofia will do it again, so it's five fifths. No, I'm better off losing.

"Nica, you better have a sense of crisis. There's a lot of guys who want to get close to you, knowing you're engaged to me."

Oh, what? That's what you mean. It doesn't mean they're after life, it means they think it's preferable... me?

"No way, it's not Sophia. I'm worried about Raphael. I wasn't just trying to get a tart."

Heroin would still know. But where would a man who wants to deal with a villain's warrant say he is?

"Right, you and Sophia are completely different. So riding the invitation is unacceptable. I'll make it another day if you care, so you should taste it all."

See? There's a big difference between Sophia and me. Loved by everyone is my sister-in-law Sophia. I, on the other hand, won't be loved by anyone until I'm out of the box.