Hated Young Lady Accepts Her Fate

Take Alex's hand and head to the center of the party hall. The surroundings immediately turned to the curious eye, but when Alex and I danced hand in hand without care, it also scattered quickly.

Looks thoughtfully indulging in this moment at first glance, returning the gaze that was directed at us, blossoming into bragging, or delaying a dance with the person of your choice. But they're tired of constantly looking and sniffing around.

Superb bait to satisfy our own hunger… the seeds of rumors.

Think with every shake of graceful music. That's why I chose this place on purpose. To keep him away from Alex.

Is this the sword of the blades? No, we have a chance.

At least we can hold Alex until we dance this one song. And even if I pinch the waste and hang on to the second song...

"So?"

Whispered in his ear, he stops thinking and slowly raises his gaze.

"If you don't hurry up, the song will be over... okay?

His words, which made me have a mocking content, made me wiggle my eardrum.

The words uttered at a time as if I had read my mind, stuck my breath. The agitation you were trying to hide would also fall out on the target because of the shaking of your eyes.

But no matter how upset I am inside, no matter how much I get into chatting with Alex, in the meantime my feet take dangerous steps. Although I was originally better at dancing, I'm pretty sure it's thanks to Alex's lead that I can still dance so well.

Really, he's the perfect guy to hate except for his personality.

"... although I felt like a long time ago. It's not the first song yet."

"Hate, my time is finite"

truncated without a nibble. After all, I guess I shouldn't have a sweet idea. Nevertheless, how far does he understand... what he thinks, what he thinks, what he throws the word at me.

Pull up the hips you were unconsciously pulling up and gently create a grin and push away the eyes that reflected your upset.

"... oh, really? But my time is not finite, so please don't invite me to the dance anytime you like."

In fact, unlike Alex, my time to repeat is infinite. If I returned my dislike mixed with my true intentions, my beastly eyes, which until then had looked at this one emotionally, felt slightly relaxed.

"By the way, this is the day that Alex and his brother were absent from the tea party. What could I do for you?

I finally cut to the point so as to escape that gaze of his. Although his voice is lurking, he'll be erased by music that fills the venue anyway, and he won't hear anything but him.

"Why should I tell you that?"

"... why? I was invited to a tea party, right? The guest of honor was absent when they called me out on purpose. Let me ask you something about why, and you don't think I'm going to be punished?

It's as expected that Alex would honestly not crack his mouth. Of course, I spin a dialogue prepared in advance, too.

"It would be nice if Alex could apologize right away... but maybe you had something important to do."

That's why I ask you to tell me why you were absent. This would make sense, in case someone had asked.

But to my question, Alex distorted his mouth into the form of a laugh.

"Unfortunately, that question leaves you unaware of what you really want to know."

"Huh?"

"Right. I'll only answer your question once to apologize for your absence."

I opened my eyes wide to Alex's abrupt suggestion.

What the hell is he thinking? No, we have to take advantage of this chance more than that now. But really, is this chance?

Maybe it's possible enough that it's some kind of trap... Yeah, but if you were so worried, you'd have time in no time...

If you think about it, you can think about it. The confused head can be hunted down more and more by helping with the rush.

What I wanted to hear... came to mind in the mess, and I said it so I could be guided.

"When you were absent the other day... was your brother and Alex there with you?

There could have been more to ask. But the last thing I wanted to hear right now was that.

To me like that, Alex turned his eyes to look at the dog as if it was the first time he had ever had a hand, and agreed with grace.

"Oh."

"-!!

As you will notice me strengthens my body in his response, he keeps talking without even showing a bare gesture that cares.

"Were you listening then, too?

"... Huh?

"Leon didn't seem to notice because he was at that rate. Normally if you make all that noise, you don't like it, but it gets in your ear."

He whispered to be careful next time and realized that Alex was talking about what was happening in the carriage.

"What the hell..."

I stopped trying to empty it. Because I couldn't see any emotions in Alex's eyes that I looked up at to blame for it.

Besides, I'm not the one in trouble for this matter... he's the one who's crossing the most dangerous bridge.

"... you've been calming down for a long time"

To be honest, as opposed to being calm, it also looks like it would be fun somewhere...... is it my fault?

"Didn't you consider the possibility that I would tell your fathers about it...?

"I won't."

Alex listens away without adhering to it, even if he makes a statement admitting that I was eavesdropping. On the contrary, you even seem convinced I won't be bragging about this matter.

Well, he's right, I wasn't willing to tell my parents. Nevertheless, when I can decide, I kind of want to disobey. I wonder if such dissatisfaction had come to his face, Alex grinned with his nose to make a fool of himself as he glanced slightly at me.

"No one will believe you."

Asked so confidently, I crooked my face and whispered.

Yes, I have no proof and no trust. Now for the fifth time, they thought I was sick because of the way I said it.

"And just in case there's any evidence..."

……

Suspicious of the unnaturally cut words, and looking up at Alex with surprise, he squeaked a word, distorting his mouth badly and delightfully.

"Probably, but you shouldn't be able to change the flow"

To that word, I accidentally stopped my leg.

But Alex switches body positions in gorgeous, but forceful movements, as if he had anticipated it. The distance from him approaching, I can't breathe.

"And you understand that too... but you don't seem to realize what's at stake"

His hand is released before he understands what it means to be blown into his ear. I understood that the song was sometime over with the interrupted music and the surroundings that made noise to Russia.

"What do we do? Time is finite."

I don't know what his sincerity is. But unlike the words I was told again, my heart was shaken to a great extent.