This Time, I Became the Fiance of a Duke’s Daughter. But She is Rumored to have Bad Personality, and Ten Years Older

"Dear Annette... if you suddenly come to your room, do something like that"

"Shut up. I wonder if a man who's been married from a house about the Baron's family would give me an opinion on how much the Viscount's office is?

Jared sighs.

Annette in my memory doesn't seem to change phase. I don't know how bad you're doing, but I didn't want to show Olivier if I could.

Annette Dowm is a woman with an aristocratic vice. There are verses where you think the title is everything, and even about your father and grandfather make statements that look down sometimes. She is like that, but raising her children is done by her own hands - because her son and daughter, who share the same idea, have grown up, it was the current situation of the Dowm family, who are burning their hands all the time.

Compared to the House of the Duke of Alway, it is small in size, but full and side chambers are also present in the House of Baron Dowm.

In one noble mansion, they have a family whose wives are friendly and have no fine dust such as ruggedness, but I think they are really jealous.

"I'm visiting, so please come out here now anyway"

"Are you telling me to order this me?

Karina showed her impatience to Annette, who appeared in the room to bump Olivier in front of her. In contrast, Annette is unaware of Olivier's existence.

Without glancing at Jared, he's yelling at Karina, so his fiancée next to him is out of sight.

"Mr. Annette, we really have a customer, so please..."

"What. As much as Jared is coming, don't exaggerate so much..."

He rang his nose and was Annette, who had finally turned his gaze to Jared, but was to open his eyes to surprise.

"Dear Olivier Alway?

Next to Jared, there is Olivier smiling quietly. It was a grin that Jared, his fiancée and living with, had never seen.

A smile that has no emotions, but is tasteful and reminiscent of ice is beautiful and horrible.

I don't know what she thinks in her heart, and Jared sitting next to me makes me shrink more.

"How could you be in a place like this?

"Do you have any business with my fiancée?

Olivier asks Annette, who expressed her doubts with a trembling voice, in a cold voice.

Hearing her voice, Jared thought away.

When I first met Olivier at my grandfather's mansion, she was speaking words without hiding her displeasure and dissatisfaction, as she is now.

I didn't expect this to be a close relationship then, and it seems like a lie that it's only been two months and a little while. and - try to escape my intimidating fiancée next door.

"Yes, no, uh, as a family, I want to say hello"

"You lied."

Olivier cut and threw away Annette, who began to tremble to her body, not just her voice.

For Annette, a title is absolute. Hence, from the Viscount family, she behaves arrogantly in the Baron Dowm family. That's why it's just horrible to have a duke's warrant in front of you.

Dukes and Viscounts are in too different a position. In that sense, Jared, the birth of the emerging Baron family, does not catch on with Olivier either, but it is the position that can make up for the difference that is called the court magician.

But Annette is, of course, not a court magician or anything else, but only the three daughters born into the Viscount family, which is less historic than the Baron Dowm family. And now it's the side room of the Baron's house.

"I, the"

"I don't care what you think or what you say. I've looked at humans like you so badly that if I say something now, I'm sure you won't change yourself."

For Olivier, arrogant people are not uncommon. Olivier herself has a sense of arrogance.

It didn't matter if he appeared in the room rudely or if he could not say hello but a decent greeting.

The humans in this hand, they live as they please. It is a race where the position is flattering to the person above, but can be tongue-beaten if he is gone.

It's useless and troublesome to deal with.

It's easy for Olivier to deal with it, as there are similar people in his father's side chamber. But sometimes it's unforgivable.

"But I can't condone that attitude towards Jared."

Annette trembled heavily at the quiet rage. However, the tremor is not just about fear.

"I don't know how many people you are, but Jared is my precious fiancée. I don't care what you think about whether you want to hit him maliciously or use him, but don't let him take extra care of you."

In response to the quiet but strong tone of words said away, Annette looked more humiliated than she feared.

"Any reply?

"Yes, I did."

"I can't hear you. Will you give us a proper reply?

"Or yes, I did!

I bowed my head deeply to Olivier. I don't see what Annette looks like.

I don't even know if my father's side chamber, shaking his body, dominates either fear or humiliation.

But Olivier seems to be aware. And fold even more on it.

"Give me your face. And apologize to Jared and your mother-in-law."

"- Oh, that's"

"Oh? Can't you?

Annette, with her head up, distorted her expression to Olivier's demands. Obviously, I can clearly see that I don't want to make an apology or anything.

For Annette, Olivier may also have been able to bear to bow his head because the title is of the upper clan. But Jared and Karina are different. I don't have to say that I don't want to apologize or anything more than I think I do.

Olivier emitted earlier than that, even though Karina, who looked blue and watched what happened, tried to say something.

"Are you saying that you, in a house about the Viscount, do not hear my command, the daughter of the Duke's house?

"- No, I don't think so."

"Then apologize."

"Karina......"

"Dear Karina, you must be. Say it again."

"... Dear Karina, Dear Jared, I am so sorry"

With his face bright red with anger, Annette, unable to be emotional in front of the Duke's family warrant, uttered words of apology as she was told.

"Honestly, you don't feel comfortable apologizing for not being thoughtful. I don't even know what you're apologizing for in the first place. But fine. Go away now."

"Yes. I beg your pardon."

Despite her apologies, she is flat, even though Annette, who received a hard word, mourns Olivier.

Annette's face was distorted into more humiliation. He would be cursing at the Duke's Lady in his chest.

I'm definitely laughing at you for guessing everything, so bad nature made me feel a little sorry for the side room I didn't like.

Even though he deserves it, Annette, who was humiliated by Olivier, leaves the room early. When the door closes, you can hear the footsteps moving away from the room in momentum. And after a while, the sound of a strange voice and breaking something reached my ear.

It's refreshing because it's a hiccup.

Olivier, who tried to repel Annette brilliantly, gives a look at what she accomplished. I'm sure it's not my fault you're heartless or lively.

Having seen an unknown side of my fiancée,

- Oh, this is going to be a bad rumor, too.

It was Jared that made me think that.