Act Gracefully As A Villainous Lady

"... you still haven't noticed?"

Mary Rose resented Jeffrey, who seemed stunned somewhere.

"I mean... you've always hated seeing me! If you like me, why would you do that?

"Mr. Mary Rose, that's a little bit of a tendency for men...."

"Hey, why are you trying to protect me!?

Willem forgives the angry Mary Rose, and Jeffrey laughs bitterly.

And he turned his back to Mary Rose and Willem, and walked quickly.

"... keep your promise, Willem Hershel. And Mary Rose."

"I wonder what....."

"... be happy."

That said, Jeffrey left in front of Mary Rose in a daze.

Willem gently called out to the nearby Mary Rose as he was lost in the night.

"Mr. Mary Rose....."

Meliá Rose raised her face gently to respond to the voice.

I can see her expression blurry even in the dark.

The white cheeks were slightly rosy and the amethyst eyes were swollen.

Willem gently touched Mary Rose's cheek with his fingertips and...

"Hmm... in the middle of the night!! What the hell are you doing!!

"Iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii! Funny!!

Meliá Rose shouted pitifully as she pulled her soft cheeks.

But Willem was always angry.

The current time is past midnight. This is a practically uninhabited training ground, though it is on the grounds of the Royal Palace.

Whatever you think, it's not like the Duchess can wander around alone.

"I can't believe I'm walking around like this again... without knowing what kind of danger I'm in."

"Ah, stop. I'm not alone."

Willem looked back swiftly at the voice that broke in.

There was Bertram with a slightly unfortunate expression.

At some point... Willem was surprised.

"I brought Mary Rose here. So don't blame me too much."

"Why are you...?"

"Mary Rose is a party to this. I have a right to know what's going on."

Willem smiled deeply at Bertram.

Perhaps Bertram, who sensed Willem's duel with Jeffrey from somewhere, brought Mary Rose with him on his own.

"That's right! Shut up and fight alone... I'm mad!

"Ugh...."

The resurrected Mary Rose was furious, and Willem was stuck in words.

Willem was going to do it alone.

That's why I dared to come here without anyone knowing it... but from the opposite standpoint, it's like being a party and being the subject of a bet on my own.

I am also convinced that Mary Rose is angry.

"Well, I'm sorry...."

In an attempt to sincerely apologize, Mary Rose lowered her eyebrows and buttocks anxiously.

"I was so worried...."

Apparently, I'm more worried than I thought.

Even when she pulled herself gently, Meliá Rose relaxed without resisting.