Wah⦠Yul was at a loss for words as he faced the lunatic who was crazier than he imagined. He heard something so insane that he was speechless. Even if he tried to talk to the other person, he would only gain a sore mouth.
âOkay, wherever Mikael goes, Iâll go with him.â
Yul forcibly straightened his wrinkled face and raised the corners of his lips with strength. Before he met the gwanggong, he never dared to imagine that it would be so difficult to dodge the gwanggongâs temper switch.
***
The promised day had come. Yul looked at himself in the mirror blankly. An immaculate and luxurious doll was reflected in the mirror.
Yul wore a red bow tie as a point, wearing a banquet suit with gold leaf decorations on a white background. In the center of the bow tie, there was a deep blue jewel that looked ridiculously expensive. He also wore white leather shoes that were made by a craftsman in the capital.
He even wondered if a doll from any house would wear such luxurious clothes, and at this point, he was living the most successful life for a doll.
Of course, the catch was that he never wanted this kind of life for even a single moment.
Anyway, the luxurious appearance of himself was unfamiliar yet satisfying, so Yul turned his head around to appreciate his appearance from various angles.
While thoughts of being a particularly cute doll and the idea of âânot losing the least amount of pride as a human being sharply confronted each other in his small, cotton-filled head, Mikael stood behind Yul.
âUwahhâ¦â
The image of Mikael reflected in the mirror was so splendid that he exclaimed despite the fact that he was a crazy-as-hell gwanggong.
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Even though he was usually flawless in appearance and clothes he wore, he looked several times more handsome in a banquet suit.
At first glance, it looked just like a black dress, but if you look closely, you could see that the entire garment was embroidered with luxurious patterns with subtle, soft black thread. At the end of the sleeves and on the chest, there was a gold cloth, and in the center of the collar was a blue jewel similar to that of Yulâs bow tie.
Even the bangs, which normally only naturally fell half way down, were turned over into neat pomade hair and it matched perfectly.
Yul stared at Mikaelâs face in the mirror with admiration. He thought that it would be fine for one to go a little crazy with a face like that. Of course, Mikael was a little more crazy than that, so it was a problem.
Sure enough, Yul blamed himself for being possessed by his face for a moment.
Was it because that crazy guy has a good-looking face that heâs crazy like this?
â⦠Mi, Mikael, you arenât serious, are you?â
âIs there a problem?â
ââ¦â
Instead of answering, Yul just smiled. It was because if he opened his mouth now, swear words would pour out of his mouth. It was because this madman was dressed in such a fancy suit and tucked himself in his pocket.
This time when he ordered the clothes, he ordered the pockets according to the size of Yul, so the pockets did not bulge out even when Yul went inside.
Instead, the head just came out.
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The key point that completed Mikaelâs luxurious outfit became Yulâs head.
Yul, who had been quietly looking at Mikaelâs appearance in the mirror as he couldnât feel a sense of disparity, tried to crouch as much as possible and put his head in his pocket.
âAh, it wonât go in!â
A sad doll with a big head⦠Yul adapted a poem he had once heard.
No matter how clumsy he tried to wriggle his body, it was improbable to put his large head in his pocket. On the contrary, the suit he wore the last time he went to the Imperial Palace was able to fit his head although it looked like shit, but his head couldnât go into this fancy suit even though the other parts fit fine.
âMikael, I donât think this is it. Itâs good for carrying me, but this isnât good for Mikaelâs image!â
Yul, who had been wriggling his small body on his own, finally let go of his neck and cried out.
No matter how crazy he was, no matter how what he said, this wouldnât do. Whether his image turned out dog poop or not had absolutely nothing to do with Yul, but considering how he had fed him and put him to sleep with sincerity, he had to prevent him from decorating his banquet suit with the head of a doll.
âWhy?â
âBecause of course people will talk about you! Theyâll laugh at you, and a great amount at that!â
âThey canât do that in front of me unless theyâre crazy.â
âGoshâ¦â
Yul could not respond to Mikaelâs words.
He was right. What kind of crazy guy dares to laugh at Archduke Orlov in his face? But just because they didnât laugh in front of him didnât mean they wouldnât laugh behind the back either.
âThatâs right but! Still! Mikaelâs image would be shit! The Archduke who brings a doll to the banquet hall!â
âIf youâre that worried, thereâs one way.â
âHuh, what is it?â
Yul widened his eyes while imagining a beautiful image that Mikael left him at home or on the wagon.
âThere is a way to slit your body to remove all the cotton, then fold the cloth and put it in my pocket.â
â⦠Oh.â
No, this madman�
âThen it will be flat, so they wonât notice it even if I put it in my pocket. Thatâs a pretty good way, isnât it?â
âI will decline. I shall brag about my head all over the place, well. I like that kind of thing. Sticking my head out of the Archdukeâs banquet suit.â
Mikael burst out a low laugh at Yulâs reaction, who quickly changed his stance. This was why he couldnât stop teasing him.
Of course, he knew it would look ridiculous to put a doll in his pocket just as Yul said. Even though he knew that well, he did this because he didnât want to leave Yul even for a moment.
He wondered why he was so obsessed with this mere cotton doll. However, one thing was certain, when Yul drank wine and said that he had to run away, memories of being with him flashed through his mind.
He didnât even remember when he last laughed, but after meeting this little doll, he had a lot to laugh about. It had been difficult and there were a lot of frustrating things before.
Anyway, at the thought of this wide-eyed little guy disappearing, he felt like the blood of his body was cooling off.
Maybe he really was a crazy gong as Yul said. Although he didnât know what a âgongâ was. Anyway, didnât Yul say that he was a novel character who went crazy because he was obsessed with Levi?
âCome on. Time to show off my cute face to everyone in the banquet hall.â
Yul, who admitted that it was far better to give in than to become a flat piece of cloth with cotton running out, said cheerfully. At those words, Mikael had to struggle to hide the smile that spread again.
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â⦠Are you serious?â
âHe says heâs serious.â
Caleb responded to Leviâs question. Levi was picturing the image of Yul in Mikaelâs pocket. Caleb felt the same way when he saw it first, so he deeply sympathised with Levi.
â⦠I have nothing to say.â
âI agree.â
The two climbed into the carriage with grim expressions on their faces. Yul also understood the feelings of the two of them, so he sent deep condolences from his heart. He also wanted them to know that he wasnât here because he wanted it.
The carriage led by the swift horses ran fast. On the way to the Dukeâs residence, Yul looked around the capital with big eyes. He even passed a market in the middle, and at first glance, it looked like there were a lot of delicious foods. Yul looked at the food from afar and swallowed faintly.
It was not until much longer that they reached the Duke Esirene.
âWeâve arrived.â
The Duke Esireneâs residence was not as large as that of Archduke Orlov, but it was huge. Yul hung from Mikaelâs shoulder and looked at the Dukeâs mansion through the carriage window.
In the case of Archduke Orlovâs residence, the building and garden decorations themselves felt decent overall compared to their size, while the Duke Esirene was overly splendid.
For Yulâs personal taste, the interior of Archduke Orlovâs residence was more suitable, but the Duke Esirene certainly had a taste to look at. Yul was busy looking around the Dukeâs mansion, rolling his big star-studded eyes here and there.
âPlease be obedient today. Donât say anything, donât move. Just pretend to be a doll.â
âYes.â
Yul quickly responded to Mikaelâs request.
Even if he didnât make a fuss like this, he had no intention of attracting attention in the Dukeâs house where another maniac in âRed Prisonâ lived.
On the one hand, he thought that if he was going to be so quiet, he should not have brought him in the first place, but he didnât say it.
As quietly as possible, as if he didnât exist⦠He would definitely have a lot of presence, but anyway! Donât stand out and letâs be quiet and come back! It would be troublesome if the other madman, Duke Constantine Esirene, showed any interest in him.
Yul made a promise deep in his heart. But unfortunately, all those promises were in vain.
***
Mikael looked at Yul with surprised eyes. His red eyes were full of surprise and confusion. But he wasnât the only one who was startled. In fact, the person who was most in trouble right now was Yul.
âHey, Mikaelâ¦â
Yul, who barely called his name while stuttering, asked in a crying voice.
âWhat should I doâ¦?â
Yul covered his bare chest with a tablecloth.