Duke Blois was surrounded by so many rumors and he rarely showed his face in the social world.
He was notorious as a blood-crazed beast who ran rampant on the battlefield, not knowing how to distinguish between enemies and allies. His capricious and cruel nature was beyond description, and it was said that many employees ended up dying after going to the Blois estate.
She had already suffered so much from the bullying and neglect she had received at home, and marriage was her last chance to leave such a dreadful life.
If the household she was going to be married into was another hell, then sheâd rather not go.
Above all, she had someone she loved.
Rowaine told her to run away with her lover right away after they switched places, butâŠ
âCan I really do that?â
She didnât have the courage. The world outside the mansion was unknown to her.
âShe said sheâll do a good job to capture the Emperorâs heart just like the sly little vixen she was, but now she just up and left? Does she think this is all a joke?! Thereâs a limit to His Majestyâs patience, a limit!â
Count Larscel slammed the table, thinking that Rowaine was playing another dirty trick against the Emperor.
âDo you know how much wealth His Majesty promised to Rowaine? He said he was going to give me the whole diamond mine! And thatâs not all, he also decided to grant her a castle in Elia so that Rowaine can live comfortably until she grows old. All of them will belong to the Larscel family!â
After spending the night locked up in the room assigned to me at the annex, I had to wash myself thoroughly under the strict surveillance of the maids.
I had no idea what that scent was, but I needed to wash it off before going to bed so that I could get rid of it. Then, as soon as I woke up, I had to bathe again.
âItâs uncomfortable.â
Nobles normally bathe with the assistance of maids, but it was still so embarrassing because I wasnât used to having people around me while bathing.
After the bath, two maids began to dry my long hair with a magic tool that blew out wind.
Meanwhile, I gazed awkwardly in the mirror. There was a face, still unfamiliar, in the mirror staring back at her. On the surface, Rowaine was really pretty.
âSheâs beautiful enough that the Emperor fell in love with her at first sight.â
With wide, vivid scarlet eyes and creamy, translucent skin, she looked more like a doll than a human being.
How perfect the curves of her thick, slightly raised lips were. Even her thick and straight eyebrows looked as if they were drawn.
âHow unrealistic.â
Thatâs why I couldnât quite believe it yet.
It felt weird to look at the mirror because the person staring back seemed more like a painting or a photograph, and it was hard to believe that I was feeling real sensations.
After the maids finished styling my hair, elegant wavy burgundy hair covered my back.
In the mirror, there was a beautiful woman who captivated any eye, perhaps because of her porcelain skin with slight pinkish hues.
It was a sleeveless dress meant to be fastened with a string instead of buttons, and accompanying it was a shawl to be adjusted and affixed onto the shoulders. It didnât need to be tailored to fit because itâs a ready-made dress.
Perhaps predicting that I would insist on not wearing that dress, the maid quickly conveyed the Dukeâs words.
âThe clothes you brought may have a scent, so please wear the dress prepared by the Master.â
How the hell exactly did I smell that he was so stubborn about it? Wasnât he just pushing the blame on me?
At this point, I was getting annoyed, but I didnât want to make a fuss, so I just clenched my teeth and quietly changed clothes.
âDonât delay any longer, letâs go quickly. I heard my sister is here.â