Act Gracefully As A Villainous Lady

It's been a year.

"It's been a year."

in the former "Squad Wanting to Support Prince's Love" op conference room.

When Melia Rose squeaked so smugly, Willem, who was sitting directly in the seat, raised his face.

"What's a year?

"Ever since I was named Villain Warrant Lady."

"Oh, really?"

When appropriately hammered, Willem again drops his gaze on the book at hand.

Meliá Rose pointed her mouth slightly at the reaction that seemed irrelevant.

"Hey, be a little more interested!

"Excuse me, I'm just about to find out who did this."

"Not anymore, not later!

I regret that Willem's interest is in the reasoning novel more than I am, and Melia Rose says, "Hey, do it!" and took up the book.

Meliárose expected Willem to be angry, but surprisingly he turned his gaze towards Meliárose with a bitter smile.

"Yes, yes, as the queen says."

"... who is the queen"

Whatever it was, Willem's interest came back to him.

Meliá Rose coughs with Cohon, suppressing the possibility of falling for it.

"I've had a lot going on in the past year."

"Everyone went fishing."

"You were surprisingly good at fishing. It didn't extend to Julia."

"Isn't that against the rules..."

To Willem, who seems a little remorseful, Melia Rose chuckles.

"But I didn't think Prince's favorite opponent was Lynette, not Julia. It feels like you're paying back the hard work you've been through."

"Well, well, I'm glad it fits round"

"It's not good! Scattered and its och!? That's enough to compliment you for not sneaking around! Why are you so happy?"

"No, what I was worried about was... the prince's favorite opponent, maybe -"

…………

Willem was about to say something, but when he glanced at Meliá Rose's face, he clutched his mouth in the middle of the words.

Melia Rose thought I'd ask, but I stopped.

Willem looks stubborn inside. Once I shut up, I didn't feel compelled to listen out.

"... well fine. As it turns out, thanks to my gorgeous villain lady, I was able to make the Prince's love come true. Hehe, my talent is horrible......!

"Where you say that yourself, it feels like Mr. Meliárose."

"What, are you making fun of me!?

"No, I'm complimenting you. Because of your rare talent, we came."

"I hope so..."

I don't feel rounded up well, but well.

Meliá Rose carried the macarons she had prepared in a good mood into her mouth.

Turning his gaze to Willem, he was once again obsessed with an earlier book.

Let me know what you think when you're done reading it, and if it sounds interesting, I'll lend it to you.

Melia Rose writes that down in the corner of her head.

He's terribly serious, seems to be loading a reasoning novel.

-... If it's reading, it doesn't have to be here.

What can I say for myself, there will be as many places I can concentrate on reading as there is in this room where I could be disturbed by Merriah Rose.

And yet, how did he get here?

In an attempt to ask, Merriah Rose swallowed the words that went out to her throat, along with a macaron.

- It's better not to say, there are good things, aren't there?

"Aren't you better suited for reading elsewhere?" And if Melia Rose speaks, he may go somewhere according to that word.

That... I somehow didn't like it.

That's why I'm not telling you.

"It's been a year..."

Meliá Rose mouths again.

Then Willem laughs small.

"Are you that emotional"

"Sort of. A year after I became a villain's warrant lady. And..."

- It's been a year since I met you...