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TN: LMFAO, I didnât realize I left the dancing bunny up. OMG.
. Short one. Iâll try to get the next one out asap~
Katherine wanted to tease the Duchess who had an innocent look on her face.
âHeâs just caring? Even in bed?â
âHuh?â
Katherine swallowed her laughter as she watched Luciaâs face flush red in surprise. It was a fresh reaction that she hadnât seen in a long time. Katherine was single but she was a woman that enjoyed the night. Even if she didnât play around promiscuously, she had a few experiences and didnât blink an eye at mild dirty talk.
âYou didnât hear this sort of thing at tea parties, did you? There are only stiff noblewomen there.â
Lucia nodded her head. Even though she went to a lot of balls in her dream, she didnât hear such talk. There was no one she was close enough to have such an explicit conversation with and she usually attended the parties before midnight.
A ball that occurred from late night until dawn was a liberated zone of desire. In particular, a truly wild party began from midnight. Past midnight, the conversation of women who were moderately drunk on alcohol and drunk on the mood were highly inappropriate.
After getting married, Katherine, who was the Countess of Alvin, played her role as a gentle Countess. In the mansion, she held the tea parties she hated so much and did not go out to midnight balls. Even though Lucia attended numerous balls in her dream as a Countess and as a maid, she had never experienced a midnight ball.
âAlthough, if you donât stay in a ball till dawn, you wonât hear such talk. Still, just in case of another time. If you hear such talk, just pass it over with a smile. Like itâs nothing. Donât blush or look embarrassed.â (Katherine)
âOkay.â
âThis is advice for the sake of your husband. If a married noblewoman is bashful, people wonât take it as virtuous. Theyâll just gossip away as they like. Thatâs how rumors are made.â
â...What rumors?â
âHis Grace the Duke isnât able to get it up at night.â
âWhat? No!â
âNo?â Katherine smiled in response.
Luciaâs face screamed red. She remembered the night before and her face heated up. He was never a gentleman. Especially in bed, he was both tender and merciless. The more she thought about it, the redder her face got. Katherine laugh cheerfully as she watched Lucia who was unable lift her head.
âThis wonât do. Do you want me to teach you a few things?â
â...What things?â
âItâs all helpful knowledge if you listen.â
Katherineâs knowledge was at an expert level compared to her experience in the nightlife pleasure between a man and a woman. Katherine was not thoughtless enough to have such conversation with just anyone. It was just that she felt intimate affection towards Lucia.
They were both in important positions so they could not be absent and chattering for long. After some time, they left the break room and Luciaâs expression was flushed. She had really learned a lot in a short time today.
As they were heading back to the party hall together, Katherine discovered someone and her eyes grew sullen.
The woman stopped walking, waiting for the Princess to pass and when Katherine approached her, she bowed her head.
âItâs been long time since I saw you, Countess.â (Katherine)
â...Yes. Greetings to the Princess.â (Countess)
âIs it that you donât know who is by my side?â (Katherine)
Her words were sharper than necessary. Sensing this, Lucia secretly glanced at Katherineâs expression.
â...Greetings to the Duchess. I am Anita Falcon.â
Lucia didnât know she would end up greeting the woman this way. She hid her deep discomfort and accepted the greeting.
âWhat brought you out? Did you need a man to warm the bed?â
Lucia felt Katherineâs words were too much. She saw Anitaâs lips trembling as she bowed her head.
âAre my words unpleasant?â (Katherine)
â...No. Princess. As a subject, I just wanted to congratulate His Majesty, the King on becoming the Lord of our country...â
âEnough. Thatâs obvious. Go.â
With her head bowed deeply, Anita quickly walked away.
Lucia was unfamiliar with Katherineâs hostility. It was her first time seeing Katherine explicitly dislike someone. In her dream, Katherine confronted the Duchess of Taran but she did not insult her to her face.
âI donât think thereâs much chance of this happening but that woman. The Countess of Falcon. Her third husband, the Count, is dead so sheâs an unmarried Countess. Donât get close to her. Thereâs no need to even say a word to her.â
âMay I ask why?â
âShe is a vulgar woman. Just know that there is nothing to gain from associating with her.â
Katherine didnât think it was bad for a man and a woman to enjoy themselves freely. Even if the person concerned was a married man, she wasnât one to point fingers at what others were doing. However, for a noblewoman to throw herself at another to get something was unacceptable to Katherineâs standards. It was the act of a cheap prostitute. The Countess of Falcon was a woman who did such a thing.
It was after Katherineâs 18-year-old birthday that her older brother began to allow her to enjoy late night parties. The woman who was acting as queen bee before Katherine began to earnestly rampage through ballrooms was the Countess of Falcon. Katherine was also unhappy with this fact. She would rather have crushed the woman in a head-on collision but the Countess suddenly fell off the surface one day and did not show up in the social circle after that.
The biggest reason why Katherine was antagonistic towards Anita was because of her scandal with the Duke of Taran. She thought that the woman waved her cheap body around and seduced the Duke of Taran. But she couldnât tell that fact to the Duchess so she vaguely glossed over it.
âDonât tell me the Duke of Taran is still meeting with her?â
If so. Katherine couldnât do anything to the Duke of Taran with her own abilities but she was prepared to embarrass the Countess of Falcon so much that she couldnât show her face anywhere again.