My hand moved on its will. I couldnât bear the luxury of the egg tart somehow when I put my eyes on it. However, the problem was the spring breeze that flew through the window. In the spring breeze, the sweet scent of soft egg tarts permeated deeply. So, I unconsciously picked up the egg tart.
Bite.
All of a sudden, I put another one in my mouth.
âOh, this is the taste!â
And after a second, I experienced hell. Even the butler, Carlton, was looking at Viola as if he was embarrassed. Xenon looked at Viola with a slightly worried look.
Itâs not until this fluffy egg tart gets in your mouth. âThis isnât it.â I didnât expect my body to move like this. Viola picked up egg tarts with her two fingers, hiding her embarrassment.
It happened, and I had to deal with the consequencesâŚ
âIâll give you one.â
I handed one of it over to Duke Heron, and added.
âItâs very delicious.â
âAre you giving me one?â
âYes, especially for you.â
âItâs a waste, I donât enjoy sweets.â
âThatâs too bad.â
âWhy would you give me?â
âBecause youâre my father now.â
Heron Verratoux raised his hand. Viola flinched for a moment and touched a poisoned dagger in her hand. His index finger touched Violaâs cheek.
Swoosh~
As if to wipe off the dust, he wiped off Violaâs cheek with indifferent touch.
âXenon, make sure you teach her manners. Iâve never seen Verratoux with something on their face.â
Heron raised his finger. his finger was filled with cream. He wiped off the cream with a napkin and Duke Heron rose from his seat.
âOne question, Viola.â
âYes.â
âEveryone in winter pays respect to me, putting their right hand on their chest and lowering their head. Why didnât you do that?â
Viola sat down and looked up at Duke Heron. I couldnât swallow egg tart completely. Thanks to it, my mouth was still busy.
Munch.
Luxury egg tarts melted in my mouth. I was sorry for its disappearance, so I rolled my tongue lightly and saved it. Viola, who had come to her senses to a certain extent, said.
âIs that what you want?â
ââŚâ
âIf thatâs what father wants, Iâll do the same.â
In fact, Duke Heron Verratoux has never ordered such a thing. As a child, Heron Verratoux dreamed of a beautiful world, he once even dreamed of becoming a hero. However, the wall of reality was stiff.
A beautiful and clean way alone could not make him the head of the winter castle.
He had to kill many men and animals before he came to this position, and was given the title of Duke many years later. Eventually, he was able to get this high in the Winter Castle. He became the continentâs strongest shield to protect mankind from the northern snow.
People admired Heron, but were also afraid at the same time. The only person who was not afraid of Heron was Rael. She treated Heron as a human Heron, not as the Heavenly Duke Heron.
âIs that what you want?â
âNo, I donât.â
âWhat you donât want, I wonât do it.â In front of Rael, Heron could be the only human Heron.
âBut I donât think you wanted it.â
âThatâs what it looked like to you?â
âYes, if you donât want to, then I wonât.â
I gulped down the last egg tart left in my mouth. The Duke who had been looking at Viola for a long time and spoke again.
âIs all this a mask?â
For a moment, I didnât understand. Although I didnât understand at first, I quickly understood what he meant later. No, itâs not a mask, itâs just my body moving at its own will.
âIf I answer like that, Iâll be in trouble, right?â A princess who canât keep her own body reception. In Duke Heronâs point of view, itâs unacceptable. Then, I thought it would be better to say no.
For now, I remained silent. Like a silent affirmation.
Xenon said, âSheâs a seven-year-old princess who knows how to control others in a mask.â
âYou gave me a generous grade.â
âWearing a mask is a good choice. In order to become a ruler, she has to be able to wear a lot of masks. Moreover, she is not pure blood.â
âGood teaching. Thank you.â
âBut the current mask is not good enough.â
ââŚâ
âVerratoux should act like Verratoux. Do you understand?â
Heron added, âIt is not Verratouxâs way of acting cute. She canât be cute. She canât rule the Verratouxâs castle that way.â
Viola stared at him and opened her mouth.
âFather.â
âSpeak.â
âI want you to be a real dad. Iâm not lying.â
Han Arin is a person who understood the character, Heron, well. Heâs very different from what he looks like on the outside. The current Duke Heron is the Duke Heron who is created and refined by the environment. He wasnât like that from the beginning.
âSo, treat me dearly.â
Carlton, who was still listening, suddenly felt relieved and almost collapsed.
Heâd never heard such a grumpy remark in the decades of being in the service for the duke. Sheâs asking him to cherish her. It doesnât suit Verratoux. What kind of Verratoux would say that?
Still, he stepped forward.
If he kills or cuts the princess now, there will be a terrible rumor in the dukeâs history.
âNot like Verratoux, Princess. Be careful what you say and do.â
Then, the princess will die. Carlton is genuinely worried about Viola. However, Han Arinâs thoughts were completely different.
âOur fearsome favorite grows a cute hedgehog in secret in The Beastâs coffin, which is enchanted by a seven-fold link.â
âHe doesnât know anyone!â The characters did not know, but only the readers knew. This content does not even appear in the novel.
âMy duke is weak for cuteness.â
However, in the past, the author released a set book, and there is definitely content like this. This content is only available to readers of this novel, who searched the writerâs blog and read the novelâs set book about seventeen times.
âOf course⌠I canât.â Viola had no intention of acting cute. In the first place, this body is too far from cuteness. A natural-born killer dreamer who is born to be a star. She canât be cute when sheâs not even cute.
So, I decided to give up on cuteness. I can never be cute. Instead of pretending to be cute, I have to take the emotional approach. I had to be good at tightrope walking. I canât ruin this. There is that mysterious line.
âThereâs a fine line of standards that only the real reader can see!â
It was a little disappointing. It would have been better if the character Viola was set to be cute. âOkay, letâs not think about useless things.â
Duke Heron turned his back on Viola while staring at him.
âSee you at the welcome dinner.â
Viola held the hem of her skirt and bent down.
âGoodbye.â
And thatâs how the meeting between the father and daughter ended.
***
Inside the carriage going back to the Duke. The Duke looked out through the wagon window. Outside the window, children were playing with beads. Strangely today, that figure was especially embedded in his mind.
âCarlton.â
âYes, Duke.â
âIs that how fluffy a childâs cheeks are?â
âI tend to cut myself well even on dull days because Iâm thin. But heâs recovering fast.â
Carlton is Duke Heronâs closest aide. He thought he read Duke Heronâs inner thoughts with confidence, but it was a relief.
âThe Duke does not kill children under the age of ten in any case. So, youâll be safe for a while, Sixth Princess. However, please wake up. You need to show a more Verratoux-like appearance.â They all look messy like today. And the Duke doesnât like it at all. Carlton was certain of that.
The Duke asked again.
âDo children usually eat with food on their mouths like that?â
Carlton became a little serious. The Duke must have been very disappointed. It seems that the five children born in Verratoux, that is a prestigious aristocrat, are so different from those who received formal etiquette education.
âI need to protect you.â So, he turned the arrow of responsibility to Xenon.
âXenonâs still starting her mannerâs education.â
Carlton sighed inwardly. I canât believe sheâs so cute. That canât happen. No, it shouldnât happen. The words Verratoux and cuteness are more opposite than the words water and oil.
âXenon, youâre going to get in trouble.â He praised her as such a great princess, but now Carlton thinks the duke is very disappointed.
âNot at all.â
ââŚâ
âI just didnât behave well.â
Still, she is a child who has only been at the dukeâs residence for a few days. He already had a feeling it was a waste to throw her away. Once again, Carlton said it with a sincere heart.
âHowever, since she is very young and has only been a few days since she came to the winter castle, it is better to give her some more time. It hasnât been ten days since the Duke allowed her in.â
The Duke lowered his gaze. Heâs done talking to Carlton. Though he thought, Carlton is right. Itâs just that sheâs not well capable yet, itâs definitely like that. His eyes contained the finger that touched her plumpy cheek earlier.
The feeling came to his mind.
He wiped the cream with this hand. The sluppy cream was stuck on it. Heron also remembered her tenacious gaze towards the Egg Tarts. Viola is amazing.
âIâll give you one.â
âYes, specifically for you.â
âIs that what you want?â
âIs it all a mask?
âIâm not lying about asking you to be a real father. So, treat me dearly.â
Heron smirked without realizing it.
âThatâs interesting.â
âŚHuh?
Watching the scene, Carlton wondered. However, he thought it was a relief. Heron didnât seem to intend to give up or kill the princess.
âIt doesnât seem like youâre in a bad mood, Duke.â
âItâs been a long time since Iâve seen a child wearing a mask and playing tricks on me.â
Duke Heron judged reasonably and thought rationally.
The little girl is certainly wearing a mask now.
He trusted Xenonâs report. While hiding her madness thoroughly, she wore a mask that looked as though, âI am a child who knows nothing.â
Heron smirked. âThatâs gross.â
Carlton began to sense something strange at that point.