Itâs best to ask the teacher! Vivian sprang up from her seat thinking she had done something useless. In addition, there was no way to solve questions with this data.
It was for this reason that she constantly asked Aiden what his first experience was like.
How do you know what pain, pleasure, and emotions follow when you first start a relationship?
So now Vivianâs search for Aiden was purely for academic zeal.
âIâm sorry, His Highness is out.â
âWhat? Again?â
She pouted her lips at the butlerâs words. It seemed like he was in the mansion before she saw the crystal ball, but it had not disappeared.
Where the hell does he go every night? He said he didnât like going out, but he seemed fine during the night. If she knew this would happen, she would have asked him right away instead of wasting time watching videos.
âWell, where did he go?â
When you have a question, you have to solve it immediately to feel better. If the place he went was close by, Vivian would be willing to go there.
Of course, assuming he didnât go out for something very important.
But the answer back was the same as last night.
âI donât know about that.â
ââ¦â¦..â
Suspicious. Very suspicious.
The Grand Duke of Black who disappears every night without telling the butler.
Isnât it suspicious to anyone? From the day she stepped into the Grand Dukeâs mansion, Vivian wanted her doubts to disappear completely, but it only amplified day by day. Itâs just that she wanted to look away.
For some reason, she felt that it was hard to turn a blind eye to today.
Vivianâs eyes narrowed, and the butler looked down. At first glance, he seemed to bow politely, but it was an act of avoiding attention.
Vivian, who could no longer bite, clicked her tongue so small that he could not hear it. He wonât tell her if she asks him anyway. Still, he asked skeptically.
âWhat is he going out to do?â
âI think heâs gone to train himself.â
âAt night?â
She was surprised to get the answer more readily than she thought, but the content was even more surprising.
âIf heâs training, you can use the training ground in the mansion. Why would he go outâ¦â
Vivian muttered with a quaint expression and recalled the scene where the Grand Duke smiled like a demon and slaughtered people. And quickly brushed it off and shook her head at what just came to mind. The writerâs tribe was so imaginative that it was a problem.
No, thatâs not it! Forget it! Forget it!
However, it was almost impossible to erase what had already occurred to me.
It didnât make sense that Aiden was a blood-soaked killer. Before calling for virtue and character, he was a man who would not move because he was too lazy to deal with it. Heâd rather read a book at that time.
But in that sense, why would such a person have to go out every night?
Itâs also to train his body. It wouldnât be so suspicious if heâd rather go out to find a book thatâs out of print and hard to get. Aiden would have given up on useless thoughts and gone back to his room to sleep.
By the way, his body was full of scars.
Vivian recalled his body, which she had seen at first glance in the bathroom. Itâs not just a scar of glory, itâs a very âdisgustingâ scar.
Do you think it has anything to do with it? Vivian regained consciousness when she felt the butler looking at her complexion.
She quickly noticed that she had no authority to delve deeply into this and smiled at the butler.
âThank you for letting me know.â
And walked past him quickly into a darkened corridor. Perhaps because it was in the middle of the night, there was only moonlight to light up the road except for a faint torch hanging all over the wall.
Vivian stares at the moon and steps forward after nearly falling. She didnât look around as interestingly as she did when she first came to the Grand Dukeâs mansion.
She knew that most of the rooms were filled with books because she had been to everywhere.
Itâs dangerous Vivian thought.
Her instincts were sending out a red flag that it wasnât the only secret surrounding the air. Get your hands off this dangerous thing and go back to the way it was.