Chapter 133
A Painting of the Villainess as a Young Lady
âSo, you know about Lord Arten.â
âOh my, my, my. So, how did that happen?â
âHow could something like this happen?â
They were talking about men.
After exchanging brief greetings with the others, Violet silently observed their conversation while various talks flowed back and forth.
Violet was a complete outsider in this place, and thatâs how she wanted it to stay.
Men, relationships, other peopleâs secrets, and even political discussions. Social circles were quite fond of rumors.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Listening briefly to their conversation, Violet pitied the young ladies.
Her pity was a silent, unspoken kind of pity that wasnât in consideration of the other personâs circumstances. However, no one knew that Violet was pitying them.
âOh, by the way, I heard that the Ducal Lady also knew Lord Aldin Aesir before this. I wonder how they met?â
âItâs because theyâre both from ducal households, so perhaps it was during some sort of interaction,â someone else answered.
âI heard about Lady Aileen as well. They say she went to Liran on a study abroad program.â
In this place, the moment you said something wrong, it would spread like wildfire. Hadnât Violet experienced that enough already? Itâs impossible to know how it would spread, how it would transform.
So, the best approach is to not give them any ammunition.
Violet smiled. It was the smile that Aileen detested.
âMy younger sibling would know.â
âYounger sibling?â
âCairn.â
âAh, umâ¦â
The noble lady, who had just asked about her relationship with Aldin, trailed off as if she understood. As sensitive to rumors as they were, they knew what kind of person Cairn was.
Platinum blonde hair with vibrant green irises. With his fresh, youthful appearance, he looked more like a boy than a young man. But talking about his appearance was nothing compared to the rumors about his personality.
No, it went beyond rumors and even included comments about his character.
âIndeed, I heard heâs the darling of House Everett. Isnât it rare for two swordmasters to emerge in just one generation?â
âEverett isnât just Everett for no reason. Even though it takes polishing, the beauty of a gem will eventually shine through.â
âAhem, ahem. Just because itâs a prestigious family doesnât mean everything is perfect.â
The word selection was clearly chosen with Violetâs sensitivities in mind. She was briefly surprised by the naivety of these women compared to what she had anticipated.
âDucal Lady, if itâs not impolite⦠May I ask if the rumor is true?â
âWhat rumor?â
âThat His Lordship challenged a prince from another country to a duel.â
âIs there such a rumor going around?â
âAh, if itâs not true, thenââ
âWith his personality, I doubt heâd engage in noble actions like a duel.â
âReally?â
Violet laughed. This noble lady, likely from the countryside, who had shifted the conversation with the underlying question of, âDid he beat up a prince from another country?â Her eyes were wide with astonishment.
Violet hadnât really been keeping track of such rumors regarding her younger brother. She was just relieved that he hadnât gotten himself into trouble. Considering heâd been living fine until now, it should be fine.
âThough itâs true that Cairn is a bit of a scoundrel, thereâs no need to be concerned.â
âPardon?â
When the word âscoundrelâ came out of the ducal ladyâs mouth, some of them were startled. The still-innocent lady timidly answered.
âB-But heâs a good person.â
âHmm?â
âOh, no, I mean⦠Well, itâs just thatâ¦â
The bashful young ladyâs face turned red. Violet quickly diverted her attention and savored the champagne in her hand.
âSo, when I was in a difficult situation, he helped me onceâ¦â
âWell, fundamentally, heâs not a bad guy.â
After taking a sip of champagne, Violet said this, and the atmosphere quickly subsided.
However, the mood soon shifted again, thanks to someone making a concerted effort to speak up and dispel the awkwardness.
âI heard itâs a short gathering. If we donât have more to talk about, it might be best to leave.â
Violet brought down the lightened atmosphere once more.
Lady Tolofia, who had been quieter than Violet, finally stepped in.
âTaking our time to have a conversation is what true friendship between women is about. Letâs chat more leisurely.â
âThere isnât much to discuss. Besides, I thought it would be better to avoid this gathering, as I felt it wouldnât be enjoyable for any of you if I overstay my welcome.â
âBut isnât it a bit more pleasant now? I would like to continue being friends with you in the future, Ducal Lady.â
âHmm.â
Lady Tolofia smiled, and Violet responded with an expression that conveyed her lack of interest.
A ducal lady parading around in pants at the crown princeâs birthday celebration. A woman rumored to be a wicked woman, stealing the crown princeâs first dance.
A proud ducal lady propped up like a mere folding screen. How long would she be able to stand?
As the esteemed daughter of the Tolofia County had not been able to achieve her original goal, there was a slight twitch at one corner of her lips.
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