Contrary to Claraâs urging that she would be late, Dorothea arrived at the salon a little earlier than the beginning of the music performance.
âI prepared it early in the morning, so maybe it was a natural result. Thanks to that, the salon was still quiet.â
âI wonder if Ethan is already here? Wouldnât he have come early to do a rehearsal?â
The only reason Dorothea attended todayâs music performance was because of Ethan.
She is going to meet Ethan and try to organize her relationship and feelings with him clearly and neatly.
Dorothea got off the carriage and entered the garden under the guidance of the butler who was waiting in front of the gate.
She looked around to see if Ethan was there, but unfortunately, the first people she found were Monica Aponita and Nereus.
âToday⊠itâs unpleasant.â
Iâm nervous even if I start fresh, but as soon as I entered, those two caught my eye.
They were talking about something in a remote, dark shade of the garden.
Dorothea didnât really want to associate with them, so she ignored them and tried to enter the building.
âAfter canceling our engagement, how did you come to the music performance I was attending, Monica?â
Nereusâ voice, cold and arrogant, drifted into her ears.
âI donât know why my ears were so sensitive at times like this.â
âOh, is it because of that Ethan Bronte you like?â
And Ethanâs name stopped her from walking.
Nereus was displeased that Monica, the woman who had broken off their engagement, shamelessly attended the concert.
âI canât believe you have the courage to see me after doing that. If you cared about your family and your parents, you wouldnât do this.â
âI also got invitations to the music performance. I have the right to attend this eventâŠ!â
Monica, who had dared to refute Nereus, her voice trembled slightly contrary to her intention.
Monica had been avoiding Nereus lately, trying to avoid meeting him.
But Nereus had been showing up at everything sheâd been invited to as if to isolate her.
Monica had to cancel most of her appointments to avoid him.
But today, she really wanted to see Ethanâs performance, so she had the courage to come.
Monica tried not to run into Nereus as much as possible, but she couldnât because she was in the same place.
âYou must know that I belong to the club that hosted the music performance today. Then, even if you got the invitation, you canât come, just because of that guy who is a playboy.â
âEthan Bronte is not a playboy!â
âDoes that mean that Ethan Bronte can be your companion?â
Nereus was sarcastic to Monica.
Then, Monicaâs body stiffened as if pressed by something heavy, and Dorothea, who was listening to the conversation from afar, closed her lips.
When Monica couldnât refute and was stunned, Nereus raised one corner of his mouth and continued.
âDid you know that his mother was a woman selling herself in a bar? Doesnât he inherit the blood of his mother and go out with women to get something?â
âYou talk too muchâŠ! Ethan is not like that!â
âhe isnât? There are so many rumors about Ethan Bronte these days.â
âPrince Nereus, youâre the one whoâs always ignoring people and using parties and social gatherings as an excuse to go out with other women when you say youâre engaged to me!â
Monica clenched her fists tightly as if showing courage, replied to Nereus.
Then Nereusâs eyes turned cold.
âAre you done talking..?â
Nereus, who had been treated like Ethan, raised his hand in the air.
Monica closed her eyes tightly to him.
âThatâs enough, Prince Nereus.â
With a firm voice, Nereusâ hand stopped.
Monica opened her eyes carefully, and in front of her was a blonde beauty holding Nereusâ hand.
âDo, Princess Dorothea!â
Unlike Monica, who was surprised, Nereusâ temple was trembling with irritation and anger.
âI appreciate your personal attendance at todayâs music performance, but this is none of your business, Princess.â
âI hope you have the decency to honor the royal family of Hark.â
Dorothea spoke quietly without averting Nereusâ eyes.
She squeezed Nereusâs wrist, and he clenched his teeth and roughly shook her hand away.
Then, He glared sharply at Monica, who cowered behind Dorothea and entered the salon building where the concert was being held.
âYou should be ashamed of yourselves for wanting to slap a woman who has no power.â
Nereus also punched Ethan at the last Episteme graduation ceremony.
âItâs not an impulse, itâs a habit. bad hand habits.â
âI donât like how youâre so consistent before and after the returnâŠâ
Raymond, Theon, Ethan, Stefan, and the others had shown a side of themselves that Dorothea hadnât seen since the return, but Nereus was still a short-tempered person.
âThank you, Princess.â
Dorothea clicked her tongue as she looked in the direction Nereus had gone, but behind her, Monica bowed her head to express her gratitude.
Her clear voice seemed somewhat intimidated.
âI didnât help her because I liked her.
To be honest, I was bothered to see her with Ethan at Restaurant Caro.â
There was no way for Dorothea to know what Ethan and Monica had done that day, and a thousand different scenarios ran through her head.
Ethan talks with Monica with a smile, Ethan wrapping his arms around Monicaâs waist, Ethan slices Monicaâs steak, Ethan wipes the sauce off Monicaâs lips, and Ethan compliments Monica that sheâs pretty.
Dorothea forced a smile, trying to stop her endlessly expanding imagination.
âDid you have a good meal with Ethan that day?â
Pretending to be fine and asked with the softest voice possible.
However, even with Dorotheaâs passionate pretense, Monicaâs forehead was slightly wrinkled.
âYou mean did we eat well?â
âOh, didnât Caroâs food not suit your taste?â
Dorothea asked again, confused by Monicaâs reaction.
Come to think of it, Ethan said that that day, the food didnât quite fit his taste. Maybe he made the wrong choice on the menu.
âDidnât Ethan say anything?â
When Dorothea asked, Monica paused for a moment, then shook her head.
âIf Ethan didnât tell you, I donât think Iâm going to tell you.â
Dorothea blinked and tilted her head at Monicaâs words.
âIf Ethan comes today, be sure to talk to him, Princess. Thatâs all I can tell you.â
After hesitating, Monica added a confusing word.
Then, She bowed once again, saying thank you, and disappeared into the salon.
âWelcome, Princess Dorothea Milanaire!â
As Dorothea entered the salon, a loud noise greeted her.
All eyes were on her for a moment.
As soon as the salon employees found her, they all greeted her with a loud voice and escorted her to the center seat.
They had prepared for her arrival.
The chair, which was immediately recognizable as a special seat, was larger than the others, with plusher cushions and a higher backrest.
A rather burdensome chair was suitable to attract more attention that was already focused on her.
âIs Princess Dorothea attending?â
âWhy did she suddenly come?â
The atmosphere became chaotic when Dorothea, who had never appeared for a while, appeared.
People from the salonâs organizers heard the news that she had arrived and rushed to greet her.
âIsnât the seat uncomfortable?â
âDo you need anything?â
âNo, donât worry about it.â
âPlease. Everyone is staring at me.â
Their excessive interest and hospitality were like a loud fanfare announcing the arrival of a princess.
On the other hand, Nereus, who belongs to todayâs organizer, was staring at her from afar, as if he had been offended by what happened in the garden.
âIâll be grateful if you donât talk to me.â
While Dorothea thought so, nobles gathered around her, blocking Nereus from her view.
âOh, how long have you been absent from the event, Princess! Everyone really wanted to see you!â
âI thought a goddess came in when the princess entered. Indeed, Milanaireâs light⊠!â
Dorothea was uncomfortable with the excessive praise, but she smiled in moderation.
Dorothea found herself more adapted to this atmosphere than before.
âItâs a good thing you came today. I canât believe the two people that people want to see the most these days are attending.â
âThe Princess and Ethan Bronte. Especially today, many people are looking forward to Ethanâs violin performance. Did the princess come expecting Ethanâs performance too?â
Ethanâs name pierced Dorotheaâs heart for no reason.
âItâs not that I want to hear Ethan play, but, indeed, I came here because of EthanâŠâ
âNow, I try to attend these events more often.â
Unable to give a straight answer, Dorothea hid her true intentions.
Then the arrogant voice of Nereus came through the people.
âThatâs a relief. There were so many people who wanted to see the princessâs face.â
Perhaps Dorothea didnât think he was getting peopleâs attention, so he walked through the crowd and stepped out in front of Dorothea.
âI really wanted to see the princess too.â
âYou wanted to see me?â
Dorothea asked at his shameless attitude.
âHaha, arenât the Empress and I have âspiritsâ and we canât easily talk to other people about that, right? As a person who can deal with the spirit, I wanted to share some stories with you.â
The word âspiritsâ is emphasized as if to say, âListen upâ.
He seemed to be arrogant by emphasizing that he was different from the others, So Dorothea felt somewhat awkward.
âThen princess, can you show us the spirit of light?â
Nereusâ eyes narrowed coldly.
Dorothea noticed that he was trying to test her abilities.
âAre you trying to make me a spectacle?â