"... right. I'm sorry. I asked you for ad hoc. I was wrong, wasn't I? Reflect."
"Hey, you're obviously making fun of me."
"No way. There's no way that's happening, such as making fun of my husband to serve"
Luke says it with a glittering smile, but it was a huge lie.
"That's enough."
Ha, and sigh.
But here we go. Whether you leave Luke alone or talk to your brother because of it, in that state, the conversation itself will not be concluded.
It's strange that we make up...... but a little more, I want you to at least think that you don't hate me, but I feel like the relationship will remain the same for the rest of my life.
I mean, "Villain Lady" whole thing. I don't like that.
I was thinking about what to do. Yeah, I heard voices coming from over my head.
"What's wrong with you, talking to your brother? You have courage."
"Brother Hugo"
When did it come? It was my other brother who was looking down at me.
Hugo Beltran.
My three older. Like me and my older brother, he's a neutral beautiful blonde with blue eyes.
My hair is stretched up to my waist but looks good on my beautiful brother. Unlike Brother Victor, he did not serve in the castle and often held tea parties in the mansion.
My beautiful brother loves beautiful things.
The only person I would put on my side is the beautiful one I recognized. Calling me to the Tea Party are also all the people my brother recognized as' beauties' and 'beauties'. My brother, surrounded by such people and always smiling and laughing, has one flaw: he can't help it.
I don't want to see anything other than what my brother admitted was beautiful.
I'm probably aware that I like beautiful things too, but my brother is more than that.
I am thorough about not wanting to be surrounded by anything other than beautiful.
My brother says, "The world is beautiful," but it's about the complete world in my brother.
Such a second brother, but he adores me for being his sister.
Of course that was because I had a beauty that exceeded the standards set by my brother. My brother, who was so kind to the beautiful things, was with my father and my mother, and he was spoiling me.
"What's really going on? He said strange things at meals, but isn't it also a fever?
"Does your brother say that too..."
Sure, I rarely talk to Brother Victor, so I guess I can't help thinking that, but when he keeps saying this, he also frowns.
"I just thought I'd try to have a conversation with Brother Victor once in a while.... but I failed."
"Yeah. I worked hard until I spoke up, but you didn't have any business. You're too bad for that brother."
"I knew... right"
Following Luke, Brother Hugo even pointed me out. After all, should I have been forced to make errands?
Brother Hugo laughs bitterly at me for making tannic surfaces.
"Well, it's amazing just to talk to that brother up there. I haven't even spoken properly in the last few years. I've tried my best, because my brother would ignore me."
"Oh... Brother Hugo was just like me."
My father and mother exchange the minimum necessary words, but they just say they don't want me or Brother Hugo in their sight. If you take that attitude, it's natural that this one doesn't matter, and me and Brother Hugo have long hated getting involved with Brother Victor.
"That's how it blows, because you're suddenly going to call out. No, I'm really surprised."
"I have a lot of situations too..."
For me not to be the 'Villain Lady'.
I mourned deeply, my brother said.
"Hey, Lili. I guess I don't have to. My brother's always like that, and I don't even think about interacting with us."
"But..."
"Good luck, it's Lili who gets hurt. I don't want to see my little sister get hurt."
"Thank you. Brother Hugo."
I thank you because I told him that my brother was seriously worried about me. But just because you don't like to get hurt doesn't stop you.
If you stop it, it's the last time, 'Villain Lady' is a mess.
- In the meantime, let's talk to Brother Victor every time we see him.
Whatever it is, you have to be able to have a conversation to start.
Since then, whenever I found Brother Victor, I went to talk to him courageously, but my brother's attitude never changed, and the days just went on when he looked disgusted.