Chapter 3: Chapter 3

No, I thought so.

The next morning, Luna, who happily went down to the restaurant, was stiff as she faced an unexpected person.

“Luna.”

“….Fersen?!”

How come you’re in the baron in the morning? I was begging you not to open the door like that! Why again?

When he lost his words in embarrassment, he asked, pointing to his own head.

“What do you say?”

“What?”

Are you asking for your empty head? Then I was ready to criticize very harshly, but that’s not what Fersen asked.

“My hair.”

It was quite tolerable to part his hair back, but Luna, who couldn’t recognize his

intentions, frowned her brows.

“Not good? I tried it because I heard it’s in fashion these days.”

“What the hell are you talking about this morning?”

“What do you mean? I came here because I wanted to see you first. Oh, are you always in a bad mood? No, Luna, do you not like my hair?”

“It’s not much and it’s a trend and it doesn’t matter. Why the hell are you here? I told you not to come!”

“To dine with.”

Undaunted by Luna’s cold response, Fersen calmly answered, pointing to his seat next to him.

Luna asked again, tapping her heels with her chest starting to fill with frustration.

“Dining here? Why?”

“Well…., Luna, because I want to eat with you?”

“….are you kidding me? You didn’t even listen to what I said yesterday? I told you not to come visit me again. Am I funny to you?”

I don’t want to feel better if I die while I’m seeing you.

In the morning, Luna was irritated by the feeling of falling into the abyss. Then Fersen, who was staring at her, uttered a load of crap.

“You’re pretty even when you’re so angry.”

“What the hell are you talking about?!”

“It’s just an appreciation as it is.”

“You…!”

Do you want to hear me when I get a blow? As soon as I was about to say, Baron Palais entered the restaurant with this kind smile.

“Good morning, Luna. We have special guest today, so breakfast is going to be fun.”

In response, Luna realized that it was her father who had put Fersen in it, and she almost hit her head.

Yeah. Somebody allowed it. They’re sitting here like this.

And the only person who could do that in this mansion was her father, who was close to Fersen.

I even said good-bye to him just yesterday, saying, “Let’s never see each other again,” but we’re having breakfast together in less than 24 hours.

If anyone sees it, they’ll misunderstand and swear. It was driving me crazy because nothing really worked out.

“Sit down. Let’s start eating.”

“Father….”

Luna, unable to hide her expression of despair, turned to her father.

Baron Palais was a man who cared and loved his family. But there were some big drawbacks, it was to lose money and not be as quick as to understand a situation. Enough to gather what kind of abuse your child gets for Fersen.

I’ve been talking to him many times before, but he said,

‘Haha! You two are so close that you have a strange misunderstanding!‘

In that sense, there was no corner that doesn’t resembled Fersen.

When I started to look for my shortcomings, I shook my head and emptied my mind with useless thoughts.

Luna, who had no intention of displeasing the refreshing morning by saying useless things, ended up sitting quietly. It is clear that if the two people who have a good connection are united, it will be him who will lose anyway. This difficulty had to be overcome in another way.

“Why don’t you take my wagon to work today?”

“Then it’s going to be inconvenient on the way back.”

“Why don’t you take the carriage?”

“Well, I don’t know if I can.”

“Haha, of course I’m fine. Or I can come and have dinner with you.”

“Really? That’s a good idea!”

In addition, there was one more reason Luna could not get angry with Fersen in front of Baron. That was that the Baron Palais was working for the Fersen family.

The baron was in charge of managing the budget at other people’s doors, while his family made him live without a penny.

But it wasn’t professional. It was just a simple task to execute, record, and confirm the budget ordered in writing. Of course, some culture and knowledge were needed, so Baron Palais, a low-ranking aristocrat, took the job.

Because of that, he was able to overcome the family’s differences and become a friend of Fersen’s.

‘Now that I think about it, it’s just an excuse.’

Fersen was only using her. So that she can become a foreign object and break the peace between the male and female characters.

‘I can’t leave it like this.’

I was able to announce to Seira yesterday that I would not meet Fersen. He wasn’t invited to the mansion, but it was a situation that would cause harm to me.

‘No. It’s funny to keep getting angry, but I can’t help it.’

The baron, who still eats happily, and Luna, who was irritated with Fersen, left the restaurant without even eating half of the soup.

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Fersen returned to the Baron’s mansion with Baron in the evening, as foresaw in the morning.

God damn it. I told my father to come alone.

Sure enough, it didn’t work this time either, thanks to the baron’s lightness of the matter.

Luna gnawed her teeth at the Baron, who was disappearing into the room of his, saying he would change his clothes, and turned her ears toward the outside of the mansion.

“Luna, I brought you your favorite cake, let’s have it together after dinner.”

Fersen smiled broadly and said pleasantly.

A stupid fellow. Does he know what he’s doing now?

“What kind of cake is that? Take it and put it away before I crush it on your face.”

“Haha, speaking like that reminds me of the old days. You threw a cake in my face by mistake when I was young. Your surprised face was pretty cute.”

Fersen smiled cheerfully. I don’t know how to describe that asshole.

As soon as I was determined to throw the cake into Fersen face to be surprised twice, I heard a carriage outside the mansion.

At a wonderful time, the feeling of being stuck to the end of hell quickly rose to the surface. It was very fortunate that you came before I became an evil spirit.

“You must be here.”

“Wow? Who?”

“Fersen, I invited another guest just in case you were coming.”

“Guest?”

As if to say when she was going to use violence, Luna went out of the front door to greet guests with a pleasant smile.

Luna, who suddenly felt better, was smiling, but Persen followed her like a puppy, saying, “Good things are good.”

Seira, who got off the wagon, greeted Luna without hiding her grimly subdued look.

“…. he’s here again..”

“I know.”

This is very uncomfortable, and I don’t want you to see it. But what can I do? Your lover is here.

It was better for her to be with Fersen than to be misunderstood by Seira. I was worried that the misunderstanding that I was trying to seduce Fersen would be resolved by showing the reality.

Of course, there is a way to get through this hardship by having various conversations with Seira. Basically, Seira is a good person, so it will be easy to get close to her.

It wasn’t her who killed “Luna Palais”, it was the people around her.

In fact, it was described that Seira was quite shocked by Luna’s death. She cried with Fersen, who was saddened by the loss of his own best friend.

So, it was better to call Seira in many ways.

“Lady Seira? How can Lady Seira be here?…”

Fersen’s head suddenly appeared on the back of Luna’s greeting with Seira.

When he saw Seira who appeared here out of the blue, he blazed his eyes as if he had to question her about coming here.

Then Seira glared at him with fiery eyes. I wondered if the heroine could do that.

Luna, who had praised her in person until just now, was a little embarrassed, but she refused to let them fight on the porch, so I showed my soft smile and mediated between them.

“I invited her. Fersen, it’s sad if you’re not with Lady Granda. You are both inseparable. It’s shabby, but please come inside.”

Seira tried hard to hide her unpleasant expression and stuck to Fersen’s side. Even though he caused such a terrible situation, he didn’t seem to have the courage to overturn it.

Luna sighed and passed the two before heading to the restaurant, followed by Fersen and Seira.

With such a strange combination, dinner was served at the Baron’s, the birthplace of misunderstanding.

Of course it was the worst. To whom was the worst was Seira’s. Although Fersen was present with his lover, he didn’t take care of her even a speck of it.

“As expected, Baron Palais is always cozy and comfortable. I want to spend the night here and go back to the duke tomorrow morning.”

“Haha. Actually, I’d like to say so, but don’t you have any extra clothes?”

“You mean spare clothes? Why not? You must have left something when you stayed at the mansion the other day.”

“Did I? Then it wouldn’t be a bad idea to do so. Sir is also a nobleman, but I’m comfortable and happy to ride the young duke’s carriage.”

Fersen, let’s say, why on earth are you on my father?

Luna, who had a headache, cut her knife noisily down on the tableware, cutting in on the absurd remarks of two men around her.

“Father, what do you mean? What should I do with Lady Granada? Fersen, you’re not going to let My Lady go alone, are you? Would it be better for you to let her walk alone in this dark night?”

“Ah I forgot. I didn’t think much. Marquis Granada, I’ve been rude to the lady. Sir must better go back with the Lady.”

Then Fersen, who had not even looked at Seira until the main dish was served, turned his eyes to her. She was bowing her head, unable to touch the food in front of her.