Uh, I'm angry! He's handsome, but that one's guilty, guilty.

I lay my back on the library door with my deliberate chest down and think about what I'm going to do.

In the meantime, I knew exactly what Serenia had to do with Mr. Risel. As far as listening to the Duke, I still don't think Mr. Risel is the killer of Serenia's murder.

However, due to the lack of information yet, it is not as if I see the full story of the case. From the other side, I even feel like I can hear Mr. Arge screaming.

I can't do anything long. If this happens, we'll storm Serenia's room next. I'm going to ask Serenia about Mr. Riselle in a love banana.

When my next destination was decided, I put my foot on the steps, trying to get down the stairs right next to the library room.

Step by step, step by step, and go down, trying diligently to get the information I just got sorted out, and circle my thoughts.

—— but still anger doesn't cool off, all I'm reminded of is the duke's disrespectful words.

Why do I have to be so cold all the time? At the party, the Duke said, "The surroundings are spooky, so I just looked out for the right person and had a ceremony".

Let's give up a hundred steps and use that selfish reason as a good one. Even I thought, "If you're the one who gets along modestly and pennies without love, can we get married?"

But instead of getting along, the Duke, after making fun of me, pulled me into the library on the first night with no voice here, until divorce to see what he didn't like.

It's too unreasonable.

This marriage was proposed and realized by that duke to the Baltic family. If that man hadn't told me he wanted to marry me, I wouldn't have visited such a slaughtered curse hall and been killed dozens of times again.

That's right, that guy! Because you chose me on a whim!

In my head, something makes a cute noise and bounces off.

When I realized that my legs were turning in opposite directions at some point and heading back to the library.

Standing in front of the room, he now opens the door with momentum, not knocking elegantly.

For the second time in my raid today, I saw the Duke take a short step backwards.

"Why..."

The Duke says something in the first place, but he walks toward him without a problem. And standing in front of me, I glanced straight at Sapphire Blue's eyes.

"I forgot only one important question. What the hell is the Duke doing right now?

……

The Duke does not answer. Instead of saying... I look more snug like surprised and speechless.

If I had been you before, I wouldn't have been able to approach this guy this far. When I first came to this room, the Duke was still the prime suspect.

But he also found out who the murderer was, and no longer could his vigilance and fear of the Duke disappear. Even this guy, if you think about it carefully, is only two different boys than me. And for once, it comes with your husband's title. What do we need to shy away from here?

I made a gap in the Duke losing words with a dumb face and took the book from his hands. of thick books, looking at the cover. There, the letter "Fundamentals of Contemporary Swordsmanship” coincided.

Konnya, I was reading something like this by saying work or something.

The Duke bites his lips and turns away from me.

"This isn't the book you need to read on your daughter-in-law's side on the night of your marriage on purpose, is it?"

……

"By and large, what do you mean you're busy at this hour? Duke, you were liquoring in Mr. Risel's room until just now, weren't you? Why do you get so busy all of a sudden? You must be too bad with your time."

Oh, isn't this guy drinking? Well, no details.

Anyway, now, I want to spit out all this rage.

It is good that the Duke has completely silenced himself, and I have lost sight of the overflowing words.

"Duke. This is the time, let me ask you something. Why did you marry me? This marriage was brought from the Vlage family to the Baltic family, wasn't it? Then I'd have looked into what kind of person I was. If you didn't like me, you should have decided at that point you didn't have an offer to marry me or anything! And yet, why don't you take any action until today and all of a sudden you just have a stubborn attitude towards me!

"Stick around......? It is"

"Ignore it in the morning. Ignore it during the wedding. Leave it at the party. Soothing at night. Besides, you and your delightful friends are making fun of the Baltic family. Did you see the right person? Having a baby won't break? Bandits in the back of the mountain? —— Don't be ridiculous, too!

Scream it off, and I'll get my bounced breath ready.

The Duke got stunned and watched me breathe rough.

Eventually, when I glance at the Duke again, he blinks there much like he has returned to me, and says with a voice that can plunder.

"You were listening to that story..."

"Yes, already, just now."

When I nod, the Duke puts his hand on his forehead and exhales loudly.

"That has a continuation-- no, does that excuse make sense? But... so you..."

The Duke rolls his words in his mouth with bumps again, and he leans down. He seemed to feel awkward about this fact.

I, on the other hand, had succeeded in releasing once and for all the grievances I had been accumulating and clearing up some of the moya moya in my chest.

I told you! I told you!... and rejoice in my heart. I've used my precious loop time, but I have no regrets. I feel so clear right now that I feel like I can fight each other with Mr. Riselle. I actually lose though.

While I was lowering my drinks on my own, the Duke calmed down or turned back towards me with a correct posture.

To that little behavior, I can pull in a surprising floating mood.

There was a strange majesty for him to stand upright, so much so that he took his breath.

I'm not intimidated. Just a serious light, his eyes capturing me.

I wonder why. I was just stared at and my body wouldn't move as if it had become a stone statue. A muscle of sweat runs down my back, where I find myself nervous.

In a suddenly unusual air, the Duke starts talking in a calm voice.

"I'm sorry. It is true that I vomited words that belittled you. [M] And it's also true that the man who was there vomited words that hurt your honor and that of your father."

The Duke bows his head deeply. Silver hair flutters to go with it.

To an unexpected sight, I can't even speak up.

"I'm really, really sorry. The words of apology can't possibly be enough."

"Huh? Ha --"

What the hell is this guy? I suddenly had a nasty attitude. I suddenly got out poorly and replied with a dumb voice.

"In these words, though, you won't believe it. I respect your father and the Baltic swordsmanship."

"... is"

"I also understand that my attitude has caused your distrust. Yet I run away from you and talk about all the things that keep you away... I don't even know what to say or apologize for."

"... ha"

The rage and fighting spirit that was burning was quenching at some point, and whenever the Duke lined up his words of apology, I would just say "ha" and nod.

Hey, what's this? I, for some reason, am apologized to the Duke. And very seriously.

I'm gonna make you apologize, it's true that I felt so close to it, but I never imagined this would be the situation.

You said, "Why did I choose you as my wedding partner?"

The Duke shot me through with a stronger look.

My heart contracted so tightly for some reason that my voice leaked "hiccup" from the back of my throat.

When I took a step back, the Duke took a step this way.

"Because I've always been in love with you."

……

……

What happened all of a sudden? I don't know what they said.

My brain stops with the letter "love" displayed.

Now it was my turn to lose the word.