Act Gracefully As A Villainous Lady

Coming with Anselm was certainly the young man around the well-known prince of Merriah Rose.

Merriah Rose stared at him so much that the hole opened, forgetting to pick up her dropped fan too.

Willem today is not in his usual familiar uniform.

Pretending to be the princess of a good house... No, he's actually the princess of a good house.

Merriah Rose realized the fact once again.

This is not the first time I've seen him in these outfits.

I bet you've seen a new end of semester dance party in your memory and a few others.

And now I can't see why... I can't take my eyes off that more grown up than I normally am.

- Were you that tall? You always had such a good look...

Because of the costume, or the effect of this space, it was as if it were a different person from Willem, who knew Meliá Rose well, and Meliá Rose was left untouched for no reason.

On second thought, he is also a man of the Count family. The three men may make it difficult for the ladies eager to face the ball to be candidates, but they are well qualified to attend the night club.

Meliárose couldn't help but look away from Willem, who was also staring at Meliárose wholeheartedly.

At a distance of about the entrance to the wide hall, they were just staring at each other.

And it was Willem who moved first.

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A movement in his mouth looked like he had called Merriah Rose's name. Of course, I didn't hear voices scratched out by the hustle and bustle around me.

And the moment Willem took a step toward Merriam-Rose...

"Nice to meet you, Master Willem! I'm from the Viscount."

"Hey, let's talk slowly over here!

"Do you have a date for the dance? With me if you don't mind."

In an instant, Willem was surrounded by the ladies who had sprung up from somewhere.

"Oh, no, um..."

"Uh, you really look just like Anselm. No!

"Master Willem is close to Prince Ulysses!

"Yay, wow!!

Girl clinging to Willem's arms as sweet as she is.

As soon as I saw the sight, Melia Rose's head was about to boil in an instant.

- What, to the glasses habit! Derek me!! What the hell...

I get anxious about asexuality for some reason.

Did he come to this place because he wanted to be hot like that?

That doesn't stop me from wondering and frustrating.

"Excuse me, Miss Mary Rose. The fan."

A young man from the Viscount family, who had been enthusiastic about Meliá Rose for some time earlier, picks up a fan and hands it to me.

Melia Rose rushed to receive her fan and managed to fix her smile.

"Hehe, you're sweet"

Smiling, he blushed again.

But while dealing with him, Merriam-Rose's consciousness never left Willem.

Precisely now, a pretty young lady in a peach dress is trying to take Willem's hand out to the dance floor.

- What, you don't look great...

I couldn't see the sight of it for some reason, and Melia Rose softly takes her gaze off.

Willem and the lady in the peach dress were two suits, as if they were sweet sugar confectionery ornaments.

Thinking so, I felt like my heart had gotten a lot heavier, and Meliá Rose hid her mouth with a fan and sighed.

- Damn, I'm going crazy because the guy with the glasses doesn't seem to be coming to this place...

Is it because Willem, who usually thought he belonged to the category of school, has also advanced to the category of the social world? For some reason, Meliá Rose is disturbed.

Meliá Rose held her softly and deliberately breasted as she appropriately gaveled at the tale of the Viscount's youth.

"Looks like you're done with the song"

If you're aware, you seem to have finished one dance song.

who remain on the dance floor. Who goes looking for new people. The one who retreats on the wall. Men and women who pair up and disappear into terraces and gardens, etc… those who enjoy the ball are acting thoughtfully.

Looking at the way it was, I felt a painful gaze from the side of my foot.

When I looked up, the young Viscount sent a hot gaze towards Mary Rose.

"Miss Melia Rose, if you don't mind..."

Merriam Rose could have imagined the words that followed.

This should be the first day I've talked to him so far. If Melia Rose and he dance here, it would be less of a rumor.

To avoid such things, Merriah Rose was careful not to dance in a detour with a man she didn't know as well as possible.

But... it doesn't matter now why.

Behind his eyelids comes the appearance of a peachy dress courtier clinging to Willem's arm.

I'm sure they're already on the dance floor.

"Could you dance with me?

The words of the young man in the Viscount family were as expected of Meliá Rose, word for word.

Dozens of ways I know how to say no to that invitation well.

If you're not a bender opponent like Pascal, it's easy to tease him here, etc.

But...

- I don't know, I don't care...

I wonder why. I don't feel anything as if my heart has been emptied.

The young man in the Viscount family stares at Meliá Rose with a hot, anticipating appearance.

The moment Melia Rose tried to open her mouth, not knowing what she was trying to answer herself -

"Excuse me, can I talk to her?

Merriah Rose awoke all the time to the voice that suddenly broke in.

"Become, you..."

Melia Rose is surprised and is about to remove her fan again.

It was Willem who came to this place at some point, speaking out, as if trying to break in between the Viscount youth and Merriah Rose.

"Doh, go ahead..."

The young man in the Viscount family looked like he had been taken lightly, but frowned a little and gave way to Willem for a place.

That should be it, too. No matter how many three men in the Count family, the Count family is better off in the Count and Viscount houses.

I'll have to pull here.

But whatever it is, it's a hell of a violation of manners, such as speaking up at the very moment you try to invite a courtier to the dance.

Though how much Willem doesn't come to these places, you should be able to read the air just about there......

At the time of the Viscount's youth's attempt to invite Meliá Rose to the dance, she had noticed that she was in the spotlight.

But with Willem interrupting there, Mary Rose felt a shine that was now the focus of many people's attention.

Slip your gaze a little, and the people around you will be looking at this one with curiosity.

Further behind Willem, a short distance away, is an earlier peachy dress warrant. She looked at this one with a slightly regrettable look.

No way Willem has left her and come here!?

"Chi, hey you...... what are you going to do!

That's just a lot too forceful.

I don't know what you're going to do, but you can't carry it any better!?

Willem laughed as he ate and hung up like that in a low voice.

"Hey, I'm not about to laugh! Trying to say," Melia Rose can't say anything for some reason.

His smile is directed at him.

Being aware of that makes me so embarrassed about why.

"Mr. Meliárose."

"Hey, what's up?"

I wonder what Willem will say.

Everyone has no idea, and Meliá Rose tries and pretends to be calm, feeling the beating of the occasional outburst.

"Can you dance with me?"

It was. It was a clear invitation that could be heard around.

As soon as that happens, the surrounding area becomes squeamish.

... Can you dance?

Who's asking who out?

No way, Willem made me......!!!?!?

The moment I realized that, Mary Rose's thoughts exploded and dispersed.

When the Viscount youth invited me earlier, I didn't have to be conscious to come up with a way out of it, but now my head is messed up and nothing comes to mind.

"Hey..."

Why would Willem ask me out?

Maybe you want to dance with me!?

Calm down, please.

This is a ballroom with lots of gentlemen and ladies around.

If we expose ourselves to ugliness here, it will spread throughout the social world...!

Meliá Rose leaned down and lost her mind, and raised her face.

"Hmm! You can dance to your classmates at their behest!!

A solution that has come to my mind that is gone.

It was... a nostalgic "I can be a villain warrant lady" thing.

- Phew, I managed to get a fatal injury.

And Merriah Rose, who was about to burn out of ashes, rolled out to the dance floor, guided by Willem.