âErnst and Velontia arenât close by, so it must be difficult while coming.â
The white hand moved in front of her eyes. As the clear liquid filled the teacup, the subtle scent touched the tip of my nose.
âThanks for your concern, fortunately I came comfortably, the scenery outside was so good that I didnât even know it was going to pass.â
Now 18-year-old Rosa Bella Velontia was truly proud of her beauty. Wow, sister. You look beautiful ten years later and now.
Ten years later, the mature charm wasnât a joke, but now itâs fresher and younger than it was then!
Honestly, she was one of the people I wanted to imitate. Lady of elegance, intelligence, and elegance flowing from her one fingertip.
Therefore, it is rather difficult, as there was a feeling, butâŠâŠ .
âItâs a rose tea from Velontia Rose Garden. I donât know if it suit miss Ernstâs liking.â
Rosabella Velontia, who I saw again with my eyes, wasnât that hard to deal with.
âThank you. It smells good.â
Originally, she and I in my past life were in a face-to-face relationship. But,
There was always an invisible distance between her and me, but is it because sheâs older the ?
Rosabella Velontia, who used to be seen as an infinitely high and distant person, felt like a normal person now.
No, but of course still she was a beautiful and elegant lady that would serve as a model for many women. But I couldnât find any auras I felt from her before.
Maybe itâs because sheâs still young, or if I no longer adore her? Is it because Iâm not a little girl?
I looked at the face of the person I faced with a strange feeling. Maybe I was envious of her back then.
Rosabella was like a specimen of a noble lady I wanted to be, but her elegance or dignity was something someone like me couldnât easily replicate.
âI wanted to see and talk about miss Ernstâs face in person like this before.â
But now.⊠The way she goes felt close to me.
Unlike what the old Rosabella felt, like a woman in the high places that would never reach my hand.
âBut you seem to be a little bit different from my imagination.â
She was watching me quietly as I was looking at her, and finally, when she finished pouring tea, Rosabella smiled and opened her mouth.
I put the mug in my hand silently on the table.
âWhen you first stepped off the wagon and went into the mansion, when I first saw you, I thought I was going to see my aunt.â
It was a person. By the way, did you see the appearance of such a person from me?
Oh, maybe it mean that a homeless atmosphere that doesnât fit my age flows out of me?
Iâm pretty young on the outside, but Iâm not inside, so I get stabbedâŠ.
âSheâs one of the few ladies I admit. She doesnât lose her noble dignity in any situation.â
âEven at this moment, there is no change in miss Ernstâs eyes. Honestly, itâs admirable. If it were me, obviously I canât do it.â
So, to be straightforward, in summary, she was surprised because I didnât feel like a common girl from me.
Hah, if this was me of real age, I would have left Rosabella disappointed.
Of course it wasnât that I used to neglect the etiquette class just because it used to be, but to be honest, she would have been like imitating to me back then.
So for Rosabella, it was me who gave me the best tribute right now.
To be recognized by her like this, should I say that there has been a rewarding effort that has been made for the past 20 years?
ââm sorry if I do anything that make you feel bad.â
Even the same honesty was somewhat different from the feeling I received from Lavender Cordis.
Rosabella wasnât looking at me or ignoring me, it was just telling the truth about me. Besides, I had already experienced her character in the past, so I knew enough.
âI wasnât offended. Youâve seen me look like your aunt, but itâs rather overkill.â
It was unexpected. Seeing that she pay attention to me enough to meet me directly up to the door, unlike Rosabella, I seem to have the intention to make friends with her.
âI wasnât really worried about it.â
Rosa Bella smiled at my words.
âI think I can get along well with Miss Ernst.â
And in the words of her following, I smiled at the person I met.
âIâm begging you please be at ease. We are going to be a family after all.â
But inside the wagon returning to Ernst, I was feeling somewhat complicated.
In fact, I wasnât very close to my sisters in law in the past.
There was a feeling Rosabella is like a lady I canât get closer to, and Ms. Temperto, who was married to Cabel, was shy and had a bad daylight, making it difficult to get along.
And not only for that reasonâŠ.
âIâd like to walk, Iâm going to the garden.â
Arriving at Ernst, I didnât go straight into the mansion, but turned to another place. Ethan followed quietly behind me like no other.
Already, the smell of the blades of grass rubbing on the tip of my nose when summer is approaching.
âOh, I want to drink.â
I muttered unintentionally.
On such a day, it is best to sit on a terrace and sneak a drink. Then, how many years since I have been drinking in this timeline, already?
Will my alcohol in the cellar be good?
Of course, it wasnât me, it was the Duke of Ernst before, but itâs mine because I steamed it in my heart a few years ago.
However, suddenly, I felt a very frightening movement behind me.
I unconsciously turned my head and found Ethan with a doubtful look on his ears.
Immediately after that, I jumped this time. Right, were you there? Haha, but why is your expression like that?
What just happened? Have you ever heard of my word? Strange, I didnât hear anything!
I reflexively smiled at him with an innocent face, but he already noticed my self-talk.
âIt seems to be an early age to drink.â
My smile shook with Ethanâs serious expression. Ugh! You say it with a fastball like this!
Wouldnât you think of me as a child who turned into rebellion? Itâs a misunderstanding!
My mental age is already a legitimate adult since long ago! And what if I want to drink a little?
Itâs unfair, unfair! Ugh ah.
âWhat do you mean by drink? Hmm, I donât know what youâre talking about.â
Besides, I donât know if Iâve been drinking like I really did, as a child. I havenât even dra k a drop of alcohol since I came back! More unfair!
Let me look at Ethan naturally and innocently look at him, and he reacts to my expression and seems to be not convinced.
âI will pretend not be able to hear this time, but if I witness drinking, I have no choice but to tell the duke,â he sighed.
His eyes look like an adult. It seemed to seen an immature child playing with fire.
Looking at that look, my perfect smile is broken. Ugh, ugh, Iâm sorry! But I canât remember what I deserve. Ugh ugh.
âBecause Sir Bishop was wrong? You donât have to worry about it.â
Nevertheless, Ethan was not believing. His basically expressionless just stare at me. What does that mean to me?
I feel like Iâm going to squeeze the futons and pillows a little, what about this strangely shameless and embarrassing mind!
Hah, how long will it be so I can drink?
Looking at his face, Iâve already seen it. It was clear that Ethan Bishop now considers me a bad teenager.
Or are you thinking of being a rebellion teen girl? Of course, itâs not good either way, god damn. I plied my lips and walked ahead.
After a while, a bunch of yellow flowers bloomed in front of me.
Hmph, if this gonna happens, Iâll just be twisted.
I was stigmatized as a bad girl, so I decided to throw off my esteem so far and act more comfortably.
In fact, I donât know how long I should stay with Ethan, but it was hard to keep conscious of his gaze all day long like now.
I moved tumultuously and sat down in the middle of the flower garden. Ethan jumped briefly at my appearance, not like a noble lady, but never said anything.
The place where we are now was a flower garden that led to an out-of-garden path. The scent spreading from the yellow flowers was delicately fragrant.
I think it would be nice to make something like a bench because the scenery is good here.
Should I tell Hubert to make one of them?
âSir Ethan, do you know what this flowerâs name is?â
I knew it. Actually, I wasnât too curious about it, but I just wanted to ask it. As Iâm trying to squat, my legs feel pain.
The shoes I wear now have a high heel. I glanced at Ethan and then sat down on the grass. Then his face shook small.
Oops, does this sound a little fun?
âIâll take off my coat.â
Now Iâm going to sit down and not put on your outerwear. If I just sit down like this, itâs obvious that my skirt will get wet, but what do you do?
Besides, you still have nothing to do with my actions.
It was also fun to watch Ethan with a small facial expression, reacting with a very small gesture.
I sat in the middle of a flower garden and sat on the back while lying on the floor. Then Ethan faltered once more. Wow, are you surprised at my free form?
Itâs okay, Iâm a teen girl anyway! Wow, I canât drink anyway, but Iâm just going to twist it.
Still, it was hard for Ethan to keep his mouth open and to keep his dignity, or to get up from his seat.
Instead, heâs standing right next to me as he seemed somewhat embarrassed, then he quietly stepping back and stepping back a little further.
I heard a small chirping bird somewhere. White clouds were floating in the sky. Oops, direct sunlight is skin-friendly!
I thought I was going to bring a mass of dust as I was just annoyed. Instead, I swung to the side.
When I lay down, this time yellow flowers and green grass leaves came into view. I slowly reached out to the side and picked a flower.
âAre you going to marry Miss Velontia?
A long time ago, someone here slowly emerged from my mind.
The engagement period of Eugene and Rosabella was finally about to fill five years.
Since both Ernst and Velontia were high-powered families, the news of their engagement became a great gossip that made Arlanta bustling.
But when I felt that their engagement period was longer than I expected, I was vaguely wondering if they were going to break up.
So one day, I saw Eugene and I was almost impulsively open my mouth and ask him question.
Back then we were standing in this yellow flowered flower garden where I am lying now.
On the boundary line from late spring to early summer, Eugene looked around at me.
The moment his gaze turned to me, I immediately regretted, âJust donât ask.â
âItâs going to be so.â
A cool, cool voice flowed into my ear. Any questions or doubts from me or others have no such meaning.
I looked silently at his cold face for a while as if he was staying alone in the winter, even under the warm spring sun.
I didnât even remember how many years ago it was when I saw Eugeneâs smile.
âTell me what would be good for a wedding gift? Iâll prepare it in advance.â
While staring at me as a companion, he turned his head to me.
âYou donât have to.â
âI do not want to receive from you.â
Suddenly, I was inadvertently small in the afterimage of a sudden memory.
Itâs a gift I tried to prepare with a good heart, but It become useless when he say it like that.
I was so grumpy about Eugene that I didnât really prepare his wedding gift. Ugh, so, did you think that Rosabella wasnât going to get closer to me?
Perhaps you thought I will not be welcoming to your future wife. If that is the case, I understand.
Honestly, I was twisted and I didnât prepare anything, so I regretted it.
Anyway, at that time, I was a little angry with Eugene and said,
âYeah, eat well and live a good live well.â
If I think about it now, I think I should have done that, but at that time, I was really upset.
âWhoâs the bad guy?â
Whoâs the bad guy? Itâs you. At one point, suddenly a shadow was cast on my head.
âWhat are you doing here?â
Eugene noticed that as he couldnât understand why Iâm doing this here, but he also reached out without saying anything to me.
âHold my hand. Iâll get you up.â
I pretended I agree. He grabbed my hand and gave me a hand. After pretending, I soon pulled our hand together forward.
He wouldnât have blinked his eyes normally, but because of his neglect, Eugene fell over me more easily than I thought.
âWhatâs this joke again?â
However, Eugene showed his amazing wits in the meantime and reached my hand.
Up close, he looked down at me. Fortunately, my face didnât seem to make him feel bad or angry.
âLetâs lie down too. The view is better than I thought.â
I smiled playfully at him.
Then Eugeneâs eyebrows slowly lifted up. As he did in the lobby on the first floor, he was staring at me again and again.
At that time or now, Iâm smiling and I donât know if heâs trying to figure out something from my expression like that.
Look, Iâm doing useless things, so I want to see you doing it like me! I pulled his arm and broke his balance.
Eugene narrowed his forehead and collapsed over me. I pushed him to lie down next to me before Eugene got up again.
Oh, itâs hard. Why is it so hard to lay down next to one person?
Oops, then suddenly my thought went over to Ethan, to be standing somewhere over there.
Then, did I break down Eugeneâs dignity in front of his staff now? The hell, but it doesnât matter.
Anyway, Iâm a teen girl going through a period of flurry of rebellion!
âHow are you lying down? Is it good to lie down?â
Eugene was looking at my shameless expression, looking back at me with an indescribable expression.
Then he looked away from me and stared at the front.
At the time of dawn, there was orange color in the sky. A yellow flower shook its body and tickled the cheeks in the warm breeze.
Yes, sometimes people have to take a break like this. I work all day and then it is not good for my mind and body.
After a while, he turned his gaze back to the little call I spit out.
I pulled my mouth and smiled at him instead of saying what I want to say to him. Eugene stared at me like no one else in the room.
When it was almost night, we woke up.
First, Eugene who raised his body reached out to me as before.
I also grabbed his hand this time without making a joke, but when he raised me up and tried to step back, I rather held his hand tight.
Then I laughed and said as if I was making a folly using his sisterâs preferences.
âJust grab hand like this and go.â
The black pupil looked down at me again. I started walking ahead before he refused.
Suddenly Ethan was standing farther away than I last saw. As we walked through the yellow flowers, he quietly followed.
Eugene, who grabbed my hand and walked, opened his mouth.
âThereâs a lot of laughter from you today,â
I replied to his keen point, just as if I was.
âWell, is it because I feel good?â
I lost next to Eugeneâs warm gaze.
He was suspicious of what I was saying, but since this was my complete problem, I couldnât say anything to Eugene.
So we grabbed our hands and walked together with the sundown garden.
When we stepped into the mansion, Hubert and the servants bowed and greeted us.
âIâm going to go up and change my clothes. Iâll see you soon.â
But the warmth that had gone a little while back again lifted my hand. When I look back at the voice calling me, Eugeneâs face is reflected in my sight.
He called me like I did before and said nothing.
âYou have a flower on brotherâs head.â
I said, throwing my eyes toward his eyes.
Then Eugene narrowed his forehead and raised his other hand, not holding me, over his head.
Soon there was a yellow flower in his hand. Eugeneâs eyes looked down at what was in his hand and shook.
He frowned as he was dissatisfied with the flowers on his head while he was here.
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âWhy do tell me now?â
âWell, because it look good?â
Once again, his arms moved as if trying to hold me, but I moved away from it.
Eugene did not catch me this time.