Above the pink hair of a woman with gentle smile, I poured the champagne.
The champagne flowed down from her hair to her face, soaked her white dress.
A short silence crossing between her and me, and the noisy crowds begin to fill the party hall.
Listening to the sound, I put down the champage glass on the table.
Laughter burst out at the sight in front of me.
The smiling face was subtly distorted.
Itās so much fun to see the daylight flies in a sense of contempt.
āPrincess Raylene.ā
I can see Iris, the pink haired woman, holding on to her face. Her face, which had been distorted by embrassment, was becoming calm again.
The sight made me laugh even more.
Donāt you realize that Iām enjoying myself looking at you like this?
She soon wore the winnerās mask on her face.
I laughed.
Today, this was the Thanksgiving party to celebrate the harvest. It was not a mere gathering place for young men and women of society.
It was certainly not wise for me to show this at the presence of all the elderly and young aristocrats.
Iāll be criticized for being a villain again today.
But I only laughed.
The standard for a wicked woman is simply to simple. If sheās called an evil woman for such behavior, there is nothing we can do more about her.
āYou know who I am, donāt you? Miss Iris.ā
āDid you do this because you thought I wouldnāt know you?ā
I waved my fan wide open as I listened to Iris.
āDid Miss Iris do that even though she knew who I was?ā
āWhat is thatā¦.!ā
āDid you really dare to say that Iām a vulgar woman, even though you know Iām a princess? You, a daughter of viscount?ā
Irisās face was reddened again, as it had just turned over the champagne.
The winnerās mask collapsed.
I covered my mouth with my fan as I watched her collapse.
She didnāt speak straight as I said. It was only metaphorically criticized. But the meaning of what she was trying to say didnāt fade.
āIām just saying that Princess Rayleneās clothes are unusual.ā
āYou said itās like a dancerās attire.ā
āThe dress is similar in character, soā¦.ā
āIām sure I know a lot of great designers, and you said their dresses didnāt seem to match the dignity of a Duchess.ā
āI told you that I think thereās a better dress for the princess.ā
āSo did you say you would introduce a new designer to me?ā
Even to hear myself, my voice was pleasant and delightful.
In fact, Iām happy to be in this position right now.
āI just gave you some advice for your dignity. I donāt know how you accepted it as vulgar.ā
After being subjugated several times to the same method, she still seemed unaware of the intentions I was trying to make.
āWhatās the difference between everything that you said with the meaning of saying that the young lady of the Duke, Raylene, comes out in an undignified clothes?ā
I untie what Iris said in a twirl.
I spoke of my own disgrace in front of many people.
Rather, she would be ashamed of having been criticized for her clothes. A
lady
here would never have done that.
But I had no reason to do so.
āHow does Miss Iris, a viscountās daughter, have the right to judge the dignity of a Duke? Iām really curious.ā
Iris bit her lips, and her broken lips grew tired.
Curly pink hair. Pink eyes that remind me of something warm. White skin that makes me wonder if she has ever been in the sun.
With all that as a sign of loveliness, she grasped her dress so hard that it exposed the bones of her two fists, and glared at me.
Iām curious.
Why does she always hate and resent me? Why would she try to get on my head?
Iris Ann Conrad, what the hell is this about?
But you canāt beat me.
A sneer hovered around my mouth. Knowing it, I didnāt lower my fan to cover my mouth.
In this world, she was nothing but a viscountās daughter, and Iām the only blood of the Duke in the Empire.
Why are you raising your claws on someone whoās still?
Iām going to get out, so Iām just happy for you both. Canāt you let me do that? I didnāt want to do anything.
That handsome young baron over there winked at me!
āItās not my intention.ā
āWouldnāt you know yet that you judged the Duke of Kandmion by your own standards, whether you intended it or not?ā
I took my breath for a moment.
And looked at her face, littered with anger.
āI am Kandmionās legitimate bloodline. To insult me was to insult the Duke.ā
Thereās a murmur of those who had become bystanders inside the party.
The evil lady threw a knife again. They will think so.
As usual, they gave justification to their actions, not to make a scene at the party and play out evil.
Society was not a place where family power was directly applied. Ladyās own personal abilities are far more important.
No matter how powerful the daughter of an important person, the one who cannot speak a word and becomes a wallflower will never be the center.
However, there were actions that could not be tolerated in such a place.
I pulled that figure out by placing them in my mouth myself.
No matter how noble and graceful she tried to humiliate me, she recognized that I was the daughter of Duke Kandmion.
One of two pillars supporting the Empire is the Kandmion, with golden branches that symbolize wealth.
āItās a misunderstanding. Iām just talking in the hope that youāll find a better designer.ā
āItās my decision to judge if it doesnāt matter, Miss Iris.ā
Itās not a matter for you to decide. Itās my decision as a Princess.
Itās not just Raylene who had done some wrongdoings in the past.
The people were mixed up with this kind of behavior, but there were those who believed in and followed that kind of people even though they were corrupted by evil. And what could be the reason?
Money and power are the best in the world.
The ordinary lady would have been ashamed to be pointed out, but Iām different.
Iāve been living in Korea for 30 years, so I have a very strong mental condition.
Youāre a real thug todayā¦.
āWhatās the fuss about?ā
He appeared again.
The hero in this novel.
The law of every novels. If the female lead is defeated, the hero comes to her rescue.
Frederick continued to extend his hands to save Iris again today.
The crown prince hurriedly took a handkerchief out of his arms and wiped Irisā face.
Iris loosened her white, biting lips. She looked up at Frederick with relief. His eyes were friendly and warm.
Frederick turned his eyes and glared at me.
The tenderness toward Iris has long gone. As you can see, his face contained disgust.
āRaylene. Until when do you intend to cause a commotion?ā
The brilliant silver hair, which seemed to have been drawn by the craftsman by his own hands, sparkled as they reflected the light at the party.
My eyes seemed to have dropped red paint onto the water.
His facial line, straight nose, tightly closed lips. It all seemed to represent a male leadās character.
However, despite his stubborn face, there was a beauty that caught peopleās eyes.
This man was showing the image of an absolute beauty.
āA commotion? A commotion ⦠did you say anything to me?ā
Heās handsome. He still looks good even when heās glaring at me. I think I know why this villainess hang herself on this man.
But! So what If heās handsome! His personality is the worst.
Even if he did a hero show for Iris now, I knew what he was like.
The fact that he had the audacity to have a brazen affair with Iris when he was engaged to Raylene in the past.