Sophia had hoped that the anonymous letter she had sent would do well, but she didnât expect it to have such a ripple effect.
Furthermore, on the day the weekly magazine was published, she did not even think that her fiance, whom she had never seen before, would come to visit.
âHey, is that my fiance?â
Sophia couldnât keep her mouth shut when she saw Killian looking out the window in the distance.
She couldnât take her eyes off Killianâs look.
Hair as black as obsidian and eyes as red as ruby.
âAfter all, the true essence of a male lead is black-haired, red-eyed, obsessive duke of the Northern Territory.â
It matched her taste perfectly, so Sophia smiled happily.
His existence alone overwhelmed people.
His height seemed to reach the sky, and his broad shoulders and straight body were different from the silhouette.
His black coat matched his dark hair, and his white skin stood out in particular.
With every step he took, his heavy charisma fell.
Even the countess, who was confident in front of Sophia, smiled nervously in front of the Archduke.
They carefully guided Killian and walked into the garden.
Sophia stuck to the attic window and watched him.
As he got closer, his facial features became more distinct.
A high nose bridge, thick eyebrows, and a sharp jawline.
He was a character who brought the beautiful rhetoric often used in novels to investigate the male protagonist into reality.
Besides, even the name is Killian!
âIf you look at it while rolling, you can see that that person is the male protagonistâŠâ
It wasnât just the looks. He was a star enjoying tremendous popularity in the system.
The duke, who also served as a high-ranking official of the Empire.
A man with the emperor and empress on his back as guardians.
Like a brother to the Crown Prince.
The killing point was that his personality was just and gentle, but he had a clear line and was indifferent to women.
As a result, she heard that there are several women in society who are eager to have him.
âBut I mean, that man is my fiance.â
As soon as she nodded happily alone, Killianâs gaze headed toward the attic window.
His bright red eyes aimed exactly at Sophia, like someone who already knew she was watching from before.
Surprised by the unexpected eye contact, Sophiaâs heart suddenly sank.
âCalm down, heart. Did you do something wrong?â
Sophia somehow didnât want to lose, so she didnât avoid Killianâs eyes. At that time, the door of the attic opened roughly and Jenny invaded.
âGet ready, lady!â
âWhat?â
âYour fiance is here, so are you going to meet him like this?â
Jenny asked in a sharp voice.
It seems that the count ordered Sophia to be dressed at Killianâs sudden visit.
It would be an insult to him to treat the his fiancee like this.
âChange into this outfit.â
Jenny threw a plain turquoise dress on the old bed.
âAlone?â
âDo you want me to change for you?â
Jenny, who asked back bluntly, pushed the book and ink off the narrow desk and put a wooden jewelry box on it.
Finally, she threw shoes on the ragged carpet.
âGet changed on your own and come out.â
Jenny was harsher than the first meeting. It seemed that the work of pouring the soup on her still remained clot.
However, Sophia didnât have the personality to leave Jenny alone.
âAre you confident that Iâll be fixed in front of the duke if you leave me here like a beggar?â
ââŠâ
Jennyâs lips are curled up as if she was not confident.
When Sophia picked up the dress, buttons and ribbons that she had to fasten on the back were revealed.
âThe count must be really happy if I left the buttons undone in front of the duke, right?â
Sophia said, taking off her clothes.
Eventually, Jenny approached with an angry step and helped her change.
Of course, she didnât help me beautifully.
âAh!â
It was unusual for hair to get stuck between buttons due to angry and rough touches, and she felt nauseous by tightening the ribbon hard as if to vent her anger.
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âStop it, Jenny. I have a limit to holding it in.â
âYouâll be glad for my help. If I donât button up, theyâll see all the scars on your back.â
â?â
Sophia looked in the mirror behind her. There was an old-looking scar on the back.
âHow tough has it been for a noble to have this kind of scar on the back!â
She was sure it was caused by someone bothering Sophia.
When Jenny grumbled and fastened the last button of the dress, the scar was completely covered under the dress.
âSit down. Iâll do your hair for you.â
Jenny pulled the chair with her feet and placed it in front of the mirror.
Sophiaâs hair in the mirror was fuzzy.
âHe just saw thisâŠâ
Sophia recalled meeting Killianâs eyes like a snowball fight at her window.
It was her first meeting with her fiance, but her first impression was a mess.
Jenny combed her brown hair like a mane.
Then she tied it in moderately in a half-bundle and attached a red ribbon.
âOkay! This takes a lot of work!â
Jenny nervously put down the comb.
Sophia faced her own reflection in her mirror.
âNow I look a bit more like an aristocratic young girl.â
The real beauty of the heroine was hidden in her frizzy hair and her old clothes.
Sophia originally thought she was pretty, but with just a little work she turned out even better.
âWhat a blessing it is that youâre engaged to Archduke Rivelon!â
âAre you jealous?â
The grumbling Jenny had Sophia show her winnerâs smile.
She honestly didnât realize it until she saw Killian with her own two eyes. But the moment she saw his magical and mysterious appearance, she realized the profound meaning of possessing the book.
That she had labored hard in her previous life to get that handsome man himself in her arms!
âI am leaving quickly. Your Majesty the Archduke is waiting for you!â
Jenny, scratching her head, hurried Sophia to her annoyance.
So Jenny bangs open the old door of her atticâŠ
âUgh! D-Duke!â
A large figure stood in front of the door.
Red eyes slowly glanced at Sophia and Jenny. Then it looked inside the attic as well.
It was a dirty and old room with clothes scattered all over the place from hastily preparing.
After understanding the situation, Killianâs gaze turned to Sophia again.
âYou are very late.â
A nice low-pitched voice spat out a sentence.
âT-t-thatâŠ!â
Jenny, who had been so brazen to Sophia, stuttered her words in front of Killian.
Surprisingly, Sophia was the same.
âWerenât you with the Count?â
The Counts may have tried to hide Sophiaâs living in the attic from Killian.
Besides, he wouldnât let the Archduke walk around alone like thisâŠ
Anyway, revealing such a messy room in the first place was an embarrassing situation for Sophia in many ways.
She was momentarily embarrassed by the unplanned encounter, but Sophia regained her composure and parted her lips.
âYou are rude, Archduke Killian Viprons Rivelon. You visit a ladyâs room recklessly.â
Sophia opened her eyes and spoke boldly.
Then Killian rolled his eyes and opened his mouth.
âExcuse me. But the door opened before I knocked, so I donât think it was entirely my fault. FurthermoreâŠâ
Killianâs red eyes slowly turned towards Jenny.
âI never thought this attic would be a âladyâs roomâ.â
Killian said with a polite smile on his lips.
Jenny made eye contact with him and inhaled her breath.
Sophia laughed inwardly at his cleverness.
âYou knew I was in the attic.â
Killian made eye contact with her before coming in.
But Jenny, unable to know the fact, nervously avoided his gaze.
âBut how did you get here? The servants wouldnât have let you come all the way here.â
âThatâs right. I had a hard time.â
Killian looked at the old stairs leading down from the attic.