âYouâre asking me for protection, Madam Deborah.â
Johann asked, twirling the glass of red wine in his grasp and looking at Deborah who was seated opposite him.
There was a smile in the corners of his eyes.
It was packaged as if it was good, but in reality it was a look of absurdity. A gentle disgust pervaded.
Deborah came here 10 minutes ago and spoke about reflecting on herselfâŠâŠ
She explained in detail how much she had asked God for forgiveness.
And, she even said that if Johann would protect her, she would pray day and night in his temple.
Deborah had her hopes on the good and devout Johann.
âYes. Lead me so that I can repent on my sins, Archduke.â
âI will.â
âYesâŠ!â
âIâm busy and sheâs barking like a dog.â
Johann closed his eyes as if bored, and scratched his chin with his index finger.
âShe struggled and now has nowhere to go, so this must be why she came to meâŠâ
She was a woman who was always a nuisance.
Because she was a woman who dared to take the lead and torment his prey, Rixus.
âShe kept getting out of my control, and used to do things on her own accord.â
He was well aware that every time he scolded her, it helped him manage his image.
However, he had the intention of killing her if she bothered him once more.
For Johann, the current situation where she was not arrogant was not that bad.
âI felt so sorry for Kalen that I told him to forget meâŠâŠ. Fortunately, now heâs in a happy relationship with a lady his age.â
ââŠâŠ.â
âI was really happy.â
In front of Johann, Deborah mustered up pretentious tears.
âI am very sorry for my actions. Archduke Marquis, can I get Godâs forgivenessâŠ?â
Johann laughed softly. Deborah was completely relieved.
âOf course, Madam Deborah.â
Hope shone on Deborahâs face.
âAhâŠâŠ.â
Johann was lying on the sofa in a strangely poor posture. He opened the cork of âThe Dew of Montaigneâ with his teeth and poured it into an empty glass.
(TL/N: my braces-fixed teeth are quaking.)
Then he suggested,
âCalm down and have a drink, Madam Deborah.â
Seeing the glass filled to the point of being âfullâ, Deborah looked at him in surprise.
But still, Johann was only smiling very kindly.
She wondered if he had poured too much by mistake, but it was not polite to refuse the offered alcohol.
Especially in this situation, she wanted to look good.
ââŠâŠThank you.â
Deborah took the glass he held out to her and began to drink.
Not even halfway through, her limit was pushed, but she managed to squeeze through the entire volume.
ââŠSheâs trying.â
Johann touched his Adamâs apple and looked at the scene with a smile.
Just like watching a dragonfly with its wings ripped open struggling with its body.
Deborah, who drank to the end, coughed painfully and put down the glass.
Will you help me now? There was a blatant look in her eyes.
He really wanted to trample it.
Johann looked her in the eyes and opened his mouth.
âI will introduce Madam Deborah to a monastery, one where you can pray day and night.â
ââŠYes, what?!â
âIf you are so truly sorry, Iâm sure God will forgive Madam Deborahâs ugly sins.â
âKurgh, no⊠wait a minute, Archduke Marquis!â
Johann got up from his seat without any hesitation and spoke coldly.
âMelfis, see Madam Deborah off.â
Melfis, who had been standing next to him like a shadow throughout the conversation, almost half-forced Deborah up.
âNo, Archduke Marquis, listen to meâŠ!â
Johann didnât care if she heard it, but now she was of no use to him.
He didnât know if he could completely take off his mask in front of Deborah and use her as a puppet, but if he took her in now, what could she do?
Cutting her off quickly was the only answer.
Meanwhile, Deborah, who had been kicked out, was furious, clenching her teeth.
âThat bastard was playing with meâŠ!â
In fact, she wasnât even sure if he was playing with her, it was hard to notice. He grew up with such a nice face.
But somehow, she felt very dirty.
âMadam, are you okay?â
Deborahâs maid, Mary Jane, supported her as she staggered.
âLet go of me!â
Deborah screamed wildly and pushed Mary Jane away. Mary Janeâs body trembled.
âHow could there be no decent humans around meâŠ!â
Actually, when Deborah fell, the group that was called the Nine Nobles was shattered, no one came forward.
Even if the focal point was Johann Marquis, he was not the one who had external desires.
Thus, when Deborah, the de facto driving force, and Bernard, were hit, some of the Nine Nobles avoided Deborahâs contact completely.
In particular, that damn Bernard hadnât been in touch for a long time.
The relationship with Kalen was as irreversible as it was shown earlier.
âThere is no way to expect anything from humans.â
Having drank too much, Deborahâs eyes were red. She grabbed the hem of her skirt.
She decided to revise her plans â To grab the hair of someone shining from a high position and drag them down; so that her status could be restored at once.
Although she could not obtain the title of duchess or marchioness, she could at least receive recognition from the social circles.
She was sure that a position similar to a title would follow.
Moreover, this method was a way to âexact revengeâ and ârestore her position in the social worldâ at once.
Naturally, as much as that, it involved some risk.
âMary Jane, run through the Queenâs office and find evidence of embezzlement or breach of trust.â
â!â
Mary Jane was startled, like she had been electrocuted.
âYes? âŠHow can I get in thereâŠ?!â
Deborah rolled her eyes and gritted her teeth, then she grabbed Mary Janeâs hair and pulled her back.
âOuch!â
âYouâre ignoring me because Iâm like this?â
âNo, no, noâŠâ
âYou can turn away from the guards and go in! The Queen is wielding the budget right there. If you shake it, dust will definitely come out!â
âHa, but⊠if I get caught while rummaging through the office⊠Iâll be sentenced to death!â
Deborah frowned, then she laughed.
âEven though Iâm like this, if I donât keep my mouth shut about your familyâs secrets, youâre done anyway.â
âAhhâŠâŠ.â
âIf there is no evidence, make one and bring it.â
â!â
âUnless you want to see your parents wander the streets like miserable beggars.â
âIf thereâs nothing, make one and bring it.
Deborah was also ready to die.
* * *
âRixusâŠâ
In the quiet garden where no one was, moonlight shone through.
Badump, badump, badump.
As if my heart was about to explode, its beating rang in my ears.
At this sudden meeting, all I could do was call his name.
I just avoided him as I thought that I should at least prepare before meeting him, but only when I saw his face did I realize.
âThat I missed him a lot too.
I looked at his face with sorrow and longing.
ââŠItâs a foul to look at me like that. I was very angry.â
ââŠâŠSorry.â
This was the first time his purple-blue eyes looked almost angry.
The gesture of brushing my hair back was decisive.
My heart was pounding as if it was on fire.
âIâve been thinking the whole time about why my wifeâs avoiding me after my first night with her.â
ââŠâŠYes.â
âFirst. Disappointed with her husband that the night was not so good.â
âThatâs absolutely not it.â
I answered a little too bluntly. It was more unacceptable for me to describe those wonderful and trembling nights and days as ânot so muchâ.
âThen the second.â
His nose leaned in and he slowly brought his lips to my ear.
Then he whispered.
About the most lewd and shameful position we did on the first night.
Takâ!
Warmth rose on my face as if it would really explode in an instant, and I slapped him on the shoulder.
ââŠâŠYou!â
This crazy man was embarrassing me within the first minute I met himâŠ
He looked at my expression seriously and asked,
âItâs also not that?â
âNoâŠâŠ!â
âThen the third one, the last.â
âItâs all wrong!â
Rixus wrapped his arms around my waist and looked down at me.
âThe third is kissing before speaking.â
My heart was beating wildly, and at that same time, he quickly put his lips on mine.
I was so startled for a moment that my breathing couldnât find its pace and went out
Rixus swallowed that breath and guided me skillfully.
The flesh in the mouth was strangely tangled, and our breathing was hotly intertwined into one.
The tickling yet strange touch, burning the back of my neck and making my heart race.
âI canât do thisâŠâ
âHe doesnât know anythingâŠâ
âAh.â
Feeling guilty, I backed away, breathing through my lips, Rixus closed his eyes and wrapped his arms around the back of my neck to kiss me again.
The guilt melted between our tongues. The exhilaration went to the tip of my fingertips, and I had goosebumps.
At the rough kiss that didnât go my way, my heart was pounding like it would certainly burst.
He pulled off his red lips and looked down at me.
âHaâŠâŠ.â
âLastly, the third one isâŠâ
Rixus whispered into my ear, which had been dimmed by kisses.
âFor some reason that you canât tell⊠Youâre afraid of our future again.â
My heart skipped a beat for a moment.
Because it was the closest to the real reason.
To begin with, I was surprised that he was noticing the âwhy I couldnât tellâ which I was hidingâŠ
On the other hand, I felt sorry for thinking about how much he had to think on his own to reach such a conclusion.
âTell me.â
He patted my wet, swollen lips with his index finger, stroking it.
âWe donât need a âlineâ between us anymore.â
Dun. Dun.
In an instant, tension rose to the end of my spine and it tingled.
âReally, can I say it?â
âWill it be all right if I told you? Why am I doing this? Can you accept everything Iâll tell you, Rixus?â
âIâll listen.â
I pursed my lips without realizing it, as if possessed.
Words came out faster than expected.
âRixus, Iâm actuallyâŠâ
Rixusâ eyes followed my lips tenaciously.
Ame: *exhales deeply* I swear Berylia, I swearâŠ
Dea: âŠ.patience, we got to have patienceâŠ. eventually she would come clean⊠or Rixus figures it out on his own (my vote goes to the latter)