âItâs so hard just to have a short conversation, man.âŚ..â
Juliana thought over the booze.
She kept forgetting, this was a world where she was not the main character.
âOh, my. Itâs my fate.â
It was when she sighed with a frown.
âJuliana.â
âArgh!â
She nearly dropped the cocktail glass she had in her hand.
She knew who had come too close, although she didnât look back. Juliana turned around and looked at him.
Sure enough.
The young nobleman Young-sik, who had stolen his motherâs handwriting and even used the Countessâs seal, blushed as he looked at her.
Juliana took a sip of her cocktail, staring at him, who was blushing like the boy whose first love stood before him. Her stomach was on fire and she felt like she was on the verge of death.
âYouâre having a hard time finding a partner, arenât you?â
Juliana took a step back, distancing herself from Young-sik, who was standing close enough that it seemed as if it was merely to show his courage.
Juliana spoke coldly with the intention of getting rid of him before the peopleâs gazes became more noticeable.
âRick Young-sik-.â
âDo you remember my name?â
Young-sikâs round cheeks flushed more and more.
âNo. You didnât know if I remembered your name or not?â
âI just heard from the Countess.â
Juliana said coldly. She didnât stop drinking, and she spoke quite arrogantly.
âBy the way, why donât you go over there when thereâs a lot of girls who havenât found a partner yet?â
âMy partner isâŚ..â
âYouâre not gonna say that my partnerâs here, are you?â
As if reading Julianaâs thoughts, Young-sik said the same thing after her thoughts.
âHere you are.â
âHahaha.â
She coughed while drinking.
There were many followers, but it wasnât the first time that anyone had spoken so openly.
ââŚ..no. Isnât it the first time?â
Juliana turned around, coughing to cool off her head from all sorts of complicated thoughts.
Rick Young-sik followed her as if he was thinking of patting her on her back.
âItâs all right, Young-sik. So-.â
âWell, why donât you call me more by my name?â
ââŚ..what?â
Juliana turned around in a daze.
Like a person who would kneel and look at her with a bunch of roses, although there were no roses, Young-sik looked passionately with his sweaty cheeks.
Eventually, Juliana retorted sharply.
âYoung-sik. Young-sik and I have nothing to do with each other. In addition, Young-sik, who stole his motherâs handwriting and sent me an invitation letter, probably wonât have any remorse. Who the hell do you think you are? Iâm sure you think the Countess Elkelliâs honor and mine are insignificant.â
âAre you angry?â
Rick Young-sik did not back down or falter after hearing the blasphemous words.
He acted as if he knew everything about Juliana. Juliana noticed what type of man he was at once. There are certainly these types of followers. A person who loves and breaks up in his own head.
Thatâs-.
âYouâre crazyâŚ..â
In the past, by the river, Juliana behaved just like usual. Rick Young-sik shows how tragic Juliana Auburn was and how much it worked.
He saw Juliana Auburn as a woman waiting to be saved. But this image was just an illusion. On the contrary, Juliana Auburn was a villain who liked to make fun of people like him.
âThereâs no way such a villain would like a fool like you.â
Juliana answered, biting her tongue.
âWhy would I be angry with Young-sik?â
âJuliana. I wanted to see you again-, thatâs what Iâve been thinking. I know Iâve done something mean. I sent you that invitation because I thought you wouldnât come with the Duke. My mother, of course, was angry. But-.â
âBut-, what? Why did you think I would come to the ball alone without my husband? Again, Young-sik insulted his mother, Countess Elkelli, and at the same time deceived me. Be ashamed of it. So letâs just end this here. I donât want to talk to Young-sik anymore.â
âIs the Duke threatening you, Juliana? Is that why youâre doing this?â
âYoung-sik!â
Juliana was startled.
With his gentle-looking face distorted, he stepped forward. And grabbed her by the wrist of the hand in which she was holding the cocktail.
Juliana squeezed the shaking cocktail tightly so as not to drop it. But it wasnât enough. Whenever the sounds of a scuffling grew louder, peopleâs eyes turned to them.
Countess Elkelli, who was smiling while talking to people, froze.
And it was time for her to strode in order to put out the uproar before the peopleâs eyes gathered more. Young-sik, who was holding Julianaâs wrist, quickly let go.
To be exact, he was forced to let go and got hit. Evan Hilcheon was coming from behind her. As soon as his gaze fell on Young-sikâs wrist, and the two people came in contact, Young-sik felt a sharp pain.
âUgh!â
As soon as Rick Young-sik let go, the cocktail shook and fell from Julianaâs hand.
Evan, who came in a flash, grabbed the cocktail. The glass wasnât broken, but half of the cocktail inside spilled out and wet Evanâs hand. People roared and sneered.
âAhâŚ.â
Juliana turned red.
She would have been shameless if she had been in the past, but things were different now. She couldnât do that at all.
On the other side, Rick Young-sik grabbed his half torn, ragged wrist. Blood was pooling around the sleeves of his long, thick jacket.
Rick Young-sik said, blushing. But he was also lowering his voice as if he had come to his senses.
âDuke!â
âAh, Rick Young-sik. Thatâs why you shouldnât grab a cocktail glass.â
âWhat are you talking about? The Duke just-!â
âGlass breaks easily. Youâre strong. Youâve been hurt by the glass.â
âRick!â
At that time, Countess Elkelli came rushing up, clutching at her skirt.
She made a fuss and scanned her sonâs wrist. Evan hit him while people were looking at each other, saying, âIsnât it a fight of passion?â.
âJuliana, are you alright? I heard that Rick Young-sik was trying to support you. Young-sik seems to be in a bad condition, so he canât be able to support you.â
âI, I!â
âRick!â
Countess Elkelli read Evanâs countenance and hit his rhythm.
She couldnât bring down the honor of her son, who stole her handwriting and sent the invitation to the Duchess because he wanted to see Juliana again.
Fortunately, Duke Hilcheonâs intentions were the same. He didnât seem to want to get the Duchess involved in a scandalous rumor.
Countess Elkelli barely spoke, looking at the Dukeâs arrogant cold-hearted gaze.
âHeâs too young to tell the difference. The Duke is here, and he wants to help the Duchess. What rudeness is that? Now Rick, apologize to these people.â
âMother!â
âRick! Be quiet!â
Rick gritted his teeth as if she were dealing with a little child.
Rick stared at the Duke who attacked him. In the meantime, blood was soaking in the already moist thick black jacket.
He looked around naturally.
With a frank heart, he tried to find someone who would side with him. But people were just eavesdropping on their conversations and exchanging glances at each other.
âIt looks like itâs not a fight of passion this time.â
âI know Rick Young-sik is young, but I didnât expect him to be so stubborn.â
âI donât know. And the Great Duchess-.â
At the whispers from all around her, Juliana bowed her head with a new reddish face.
She felt such a shame and misery.
Everything was so real.
Juliana fixed her trembling gaze downward. Then, in the midst of the peopleâs murmurs, she found bloodstains at the feet of Rick Young-sik.
ââŚ..No way!â
âYouâll apologize next time.â
Embracing her shoulder, Evan smiled, raising the corners of his mouth. And he lowered his voice so that only they could hear him.
âCountess Elkelli. You have to work hard on your sonâs education. Next time, the glass may cut deep into the artery.â
At the end of his elegant speech, Evan shook off his right hand wet from the cocktail. And with his dry left hand, he supported Juliana and led her out.
Juliana looked back with a puzzled glance. Apparently, half of the glass that was intact before he grabbed it was shattered and thrown at the table.