Lennox was led out of the hall by the hand of a woman much smaller than him.
All the way down the corridor, Juliet didnât even make eye contact with him.
However, he couldnât take his eyes off the hand that grasped his wrist and the back of the woman walking ahead.
Juliet took him to a secluded terrace a short distance away.
Thump.
As Juliet let go of his hand to close the terrace door, Lennox felt a pang of longing.
His wrist, still warm, felt strangely tingling.
Even for the south, the evening air was quite chilly. Lennox wanted to offer her a coat, but he didnât think Juliet would accept it.
Only after making sure no one was around did Juliet turn to face him.
âI didnât need your help.â
ââŠIs that what you say to someone who helped you?â
A sarcastic question came first.
But Lennox probably knew best.
Juliet didnât need his help. He just couldnât contain her anger at the moment and jumped in.
Looking back, it was always like this. âI wonât bother youâ meant not to meddle in oneâs own affairs.
âI can solve my problems.â
ââŠâ
âSo, donât interfereâŠâ
Thatâs what he didnât like.
Lennox couldnât bring himself to say it out loud.
Now he was the one clinging.
Juliet looked at him for a moment and then asked directly. She wasnât one to beat around the bush.
âSo, did you buy the villa too?â
âYouâre not surprised.â
âI thought you would.â
The curtains, furniture, even the fruit served on a silver plate, everything was tailored to Julietâs taste. And it resembled the summer villa they spent time in every year.
âYou must have thought I wouldnât notice.â
ââŠâ
Lennox didnât answer.
Somehow, when she spotted him in the hall, Juliet wasnât shaken at all.
She asked sincerely.
âWhat do you want from me?â
She was curious about why he went through the trouble of decorating the villa, sending an invitation through Ilena, and inviting her to the south. But instead of answering, Lennox handed her something.
âWhat is this?â
âYouâll know when you see it.â
Instead of explaining, Lennox replied curtly.
He didnât want to bring it up in this situation. But he had a feeling that if not now, the opportunity would never come.
He wasnât sure heâd ever see her again.
Taking what he offered with a puzzled look, Juliet soon became even more baffled.
âWhy is thisâŠâ
It was something Juliet recognized.
It was the contract she asked him to write 7 years ago.
âYou ended it unilaterally. So, itâs only fair to give me a chance to correct it, right?â
Juliet looked up at him with a puzzled face.
âI donât understand.â
âLetâs do that contract you like again. From the beginning.â
Juliet remembered what Lennox had said a while ago when he asked her to dance.
Contract extension.
ââŠYour Highness, are you okay?â
With a shocked face, Juliet indirectly asked if he was in his right mind.
âOur contract ended. We agreed on that.â
âIt wasnât a âmutual agreementâ. I donât remember agreeing.â
Heâs not a child.
Juliet frowned at his absurdity.
âThatâsâŠâ
It sounded like an excuse, but she had no choice.
Like what happened in the hall just before. Who knows what those bugs might do out of his sight.
For now, the priority was to keep Juliet by his side.
This was the best he could do.
âSo, donât do this again.â
After that incident in the banquet hall, he realized.
No matter how he tried to atone for the past, Juliet would never forgive him.
From the start, she didnât understand why he wanted to make amends.
Then, a familiar approach was better. Soft and moderate ways like forgiveness and atonement never suited them.
âIntimidation and contracts are much faster.â
Lennox tried to think of ways to keep her by his side, using any means necessary.
He tried his best to understand Julietâs way of thinking.
The Juliet he knew was surprisingly old-fashioned. She would do surprisingly shocking things without a second thought but valued contracts and promises.
He was the opposite.
And he was right. Although Juliet seemed reluctant, she didnât completely ignore his nonsense.
âI donât want to waste several more years, Your Highness.â
âIt wonât take that long.â
Lennox said calmly.
He didnât think he could keep Juliet forever.
But he estimated that she wouldnât push him away for about six months.
Who knows if heâll be alive in a few months.
Lennox remembered the warning from his doctor. Even if heâs fine now, thereâs no guarantee there wonât be side effects. He said to wait at least six months.
âSix months.â
ââŠâ
âIn six months, Iâll completely disappear from your sight.â
Six months.
At the mention of that, Julietâs face turned slightly pale. However, due to his heightened tension, Lennox failed to notice it.
âIt wonât be a loss for you either.â
Lennox spoke to Juliet as if soothing a child.
âJust like before. Just give it six months.â
Iâll give you anything â be it the mansion, my wealth, anything. He clung to her desperately.
In fact, the southern mansion had nothing to do with this.
He had planned to forcibly hand it over to Juliet, even if through Madam Ilena. But since Juliet had caught onto his tricks, it was clear that she wouldnât accept it unless conditions like these were attached.
ââŠWhat if I refuse?â
âYou wonât.â
Lennox said softly.
âBecause you wouldnât want to lose the things dear to you.â
Lennox watched quietly as her eyes filled with shock and disdain, then clenched her thin wrist.
âJust half a year. After that, Iâll tell you everything youâve wanted to know.â
ââŠWhat do I want to know?â
âSnowdrop.â
At that word, Juliet flinched.
âWhy do you know that name?â
âYouâve always wanted to know about your butterflies.â
Suspicion flashed across Julietâs face.
But Lennox waited patiently without hurrying, trying hard to hide his anxiety.
If Juliet had a weakness for contracts, Lennoxâs forte was threats and persuasion.
A woman who neither wanted to marry nor cared for his manor.
The only miserable way he had conceived to keep a woman who rejected everything he could offer and always tried to run away was this.
âBut why?â
Juliet genuinely asked.
âDo I still have value to Your Highness?â
To that, even Lennox couldnât reply.
âI have nothing to offer. I donât know what you expect from meâŠâ
âWellâŠâ
It might sound indifferent, but Lennox truly had nothing else to say.
He had been pondering the same question himself for the past few months.
âIt seems like youâve become fond.â
All he wanted was to keep Juliet by his side.
He didnât know anything more than that, nor the reason behind it.
âYour Highness.â
Juliet, who had been looking at him with a strange expression, took a step closer.
âI want to confirm something.â
âSpeak.â
But instead of speaking, Juliet reached out to him.
Instinctively lowering his stance, Lennox didnât even get to ask what she was doing. Before he could, Juliet clumsily pressed her lips to his.
It was too awkward to even call it a kiss.
She merely brushed her lips against his as if testing the waters. However, it was enough to send his rationality flying.
ââŠDamn it.â
Moments later, even if Juliet hadnât pushed him away, it was clear he wouldnât have come back to his senses.
Regaining his senses, Lennox glared at her with a lustful look.
âWhat was that for?â
Catching her breath, Juliet tilted her head.
âI thought thatâs what you wanted. Wasnât it?â
ââŠOf course not.â
His argument lacked conviction.
With an annoyed face, Lennox let go of Julietâs shoulders, wishing he could kill his past self.
âIf you donât like it, donât do it.â
As if sheâd believe that.
âUnderstand? Itâs not because of just thisâŠ!â
His words were getting increasingly jumbled.
He hadnât meant to lash out like this. The one who should be pleading was him. But he couldnât read Julietâs face, and his anxiety grew.
âSo what Iâm saying isâŠâ
âI understand.â
âWhat?â
Juliet sighed lightly and took his hand off her shoulder.
âI donât know what you want, but at least itâs not a losing deal.â
Lennox couldnât believe his ears.
Was that an acceptance?
âBut promise me.â
âWhat?â
Juliet spoke firmly.
âIn six months, threatening me with that contract will be of no use.â
ââŠAlright. I promise.â
Lennox reluctantly nodded. But Julietâs conditions didnât end there.
âAnd donât threaten to rip someone apart or slit their throat in front of others.â
Lennox felt slightly irritated.
It seemed she was referring to the incident in the hall. That wasnât a threat.
âWhy?â
âBecause murder is wrong.â
Juliet spoke sternly without a smile.
But Lennox wanted to protest. The ruffian from earlier was not human by his standards.
âSo itâs okay if theyâre not human?â
âYour Highness.â
ââŠFine. Got it.â
Grudgingly replying, Lennox pulled Juliet by the wrist.
He was worried about the chilly weather. He thought Juliet might resist, but still pulled her hand. Surprisingly, Juliet followed him inside.
The familiar warmth in his hand was satisfying. Lennox smiled, unseen by Juliet.
Juliet had clearly said, âin front of others.â