Chapter 138
A Painting of the Villainess as a Young Lady
Violet briefly furrowed her brow as she assessed the situation. One maid, trying to collect herself from the ground. One young nobleman, dressed up ostentatiously but somewhat greasy. And between the two of them wasâ¦
âLady Alesia?â
âCough!â
âIf someone tells you not to do something, you should just understand and back off!â
As Alesia exclaimed, even Cairn watched her with interest.
It was such a flustering scene that it took a bit of time to comprehend. Alesia wore a dress that appeared more comfortable than yesterdayâs, but it still didnât quite suit her.
âWell, thatâs an exquisite technique⦠quite impressive.â
ââ¦â¦â
Cairn commented as he analyzed Alesiaâs actions. Violet, still astounded, remained silent and just watched the scene.
The maid, who had almost been harassed, quickly adjusted her clothes, while Alesia made a few more threatening gestures.
âI came here to take a break, and I ended up seeing vermin like you. Get lost. If I ever see you again, Iâll kill you.â
She had a sharp tongue, too. The man attempted to assert his identity, saying, âDo you even know who I am?â
But after receiving a few more hits, he left with a final, âI wonât forget this!â
Violet recalled which noble family he belonged to. It wasnât a particularly prominent family compared to the Leshans, so his warning was meaningless. In moments like these, the power of House Leshan was truly appreciated.
âUgh, men. Whatâs wrong with all of them.â
âYouâre quite fierce for someone who came to help.â
âOh, came to help, did you? Itâs already resolved, so it doesnât matter.â
âThatâs what it looked like. But why are you using informal language?â
Alesia and Cairnâs confrontation was brief. Violet sighed as she watched the two of them.
âEnough, both of you. Lady Leshan, itâs common courtesy to show respect to those who offer help.â
ââ¦Lady Everett? Then, youâ¦â
âHmm.â
Cairn looked amused. Violet had almost pinched his round, cute cheeks but decided against it.
ââ¦Are you also here to help, Ducal Lady?â
ââ¦Well, for now, letâs just say my answer is yes.â
âHah, weâll youâre sure good at helping. All you seem to know is how to get on peopleâs nerves with your words.â
âWhat? Hey, sure, my sister is skilled at using pointed and hurtful words, but is that something to say to someone who came to help?â
âItâs a trait of mine not to hold back against people who canât communicate. Those who donât think about the consequences are better off left alone.â
âIf you provoke someone once, theyâll go mad.â
âThere are plenty of insane people in the world.â
Violet observed their conversation expressionlessly. The dialogue between them was becoming increasingly heated.
âSo, youâre saying itâs better to do nothing and let injustice happen before your eyes?â
âJustice that canât resolve the problem is just hypocrisy. It might even add another victim.â
âWhat are you talking about? Youâre not suggesting that someone like Violet S. Everett would fall victim to a lowlife like him?â
ââ¦Do you think itâs impossible?â
âIf such a thing would happen, Iâd tear that guyâs legs apart first!â
They argued spiritedly, and Violet just sighed inwardly.
ââ¦Pardon me, but which flower bed have you come from exactly, Young Lord? For you to have such frivolous fantasies.â
âOut of nowhere, I swearâ¦â
As Violet had felt before, Alesia and Cairn had many similarities. Aside, of course, from their outward appearances.
Violet initially expected them to get along well, but now she realized that they had fundamentally different values.
The atmosphere grew tense. Violet clenched her jaws tightly.
âIt might be best to go someplace else first. Cairn, stop it.â
âNo, what? What did I do again?â
âCairn.â
ââ¦â¦.â
Cairn immediately closed his mouth. Alesia glanced at Violet, and Violet made a suggestion.
âWeâve seen an unpleasant sight. It might be best if you come with us as well, Lady Alesia.â
âPants?â
ââ¦Ah.â
âI hadnât heard any news about you aiming for the position of the dukeâs heir, Ducal Lady.â
Even the notorious Alesia Leshan attended the event wearing a dress. She couldnât believe that Violet was here, boldly strolling around in pants.
Alesia wore an expression that seemed to indicate she had many questions for Violet.
âIâll explain after we move elsewhere.â
The situation had somewhat calmed down. The terrified maid, who had almost suffered a severe situation, regained her composure and tidied herself up.
First, Violet allowed the maid to rest, and the other maid who had originally been guiding her quickly led them to another space.
The lounge prepared for breaks during the event could be entered by anyone at any time. The new location was not much different, but it was comparatively peaceful.
Violet finally changed clothes. After wearing clean new attire to replace the wine-soaked clothing, she let out a small sigh.
âHave you changed your clothes now?â
ââ¦â¦â
âWhatâs with that look again? Why are you staring like that?â
âNo, I didnât say anything.â
The atmosphere had settled into an uneasy silence, and that awkward stillness hung in the air.
It wasnât exactly a comfortable relationship, so the silence felt heavy and uncomfortable. Violet casually observed the two.
âIâm not deeply curious, but it seems only polite to ask. May I ask what happened?â
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