Chapter 51
You are the Supporting Role
Lillian stood with her hands together as if she had been a sinner. Then the man who shed her disapproving eyes gave a cold look and spat out,
âWhereâs Marquis Evans?â
âHeâs gone for a moment,â
Lillian answered calmly, but her head was in turmoil. Her career as a lifelong supporting actress gave her a lot of experience. She could guess a lot just from the manâs question.
Although the man was tall and strong, he didnât seem to be a knight. His outfit and the title he addressed Enrique by were a testament to that. If he were a knight, he would have called him âGeneral Commander Evansâ or âSir Enrique.â
He instead cited Enriqueâs peerage, the Marquis of Evans, even without honorifics due to high-ranking nobility
âThat means he is a noble of higher rank than the Marquis.â
He was at least a Marquis, maybe a Duke, or if she was really unlucky, a member of the royal family. Lillian, who hit such a man hard, was scared.
The manâs thorny eyes poured out a pricky glare towards Lillian.
âWho are you? I know thereâs a different aide to the Marquis of Evans.â
âExcuse me. My name is Lillian Rossetti, and Iâm a temporary assistant, replacing Lord Kale during his vacation. May I have the name of this distinguished guest, sir?â
Lillian greeted him as politely as possible and asked his identity discreetly. Then, the manâs face was more irritated than before.
âHow ridiculous! An assistant asking me a question? I donât know how the Marquis of Evans educates his subordinates. Arenât you dozing off during office hoursâ how dare you put your hands on me!â
It was the truth. His face was so pretty, but he had such a nasty temper.
Lillian was annoyed, but the man must be too high-status to face him openly. Recalling her own circumstances as a fallen aristocrat, she was deeply saddened. So she decided to overcome the crisis by taking advantage of this feeling.
ââ¦â¦ Iâm so sorry. Iâve caused great offense.â
A remorseful voice left Lillianâs mouth. At the same time, her elegant eyes moistened. The man who saw this showed a slight sign of fluster even though he was annoyed. Lillian didnât miss the opportunity and opened her mouth while pitifully sniffling.
âI beg you for forgiveness, but my only father has recently disappearedâ¦â¦ I couldnât sleep well at night due to anxiety and tension. I know that I shouldnât drag my personal issues into public office hours. But if anything happens to him, Iâ¦â¦!â
Lillian, who was stuttering, finally began to sob with tears in her eyes. Her father, Herbert, of course, had already died. But there were only two people who knew this, herself and Saleos.
Fortunately, Salos was a devil, so he could transform himself into a different shape. He turned into Herbert as promised before and dawdled into town a few times. It was to secure Lillianâs alibi. A few days ago, Lillian finally filed a report of her fatherâs disappearance. Lillianâs crying lament, which had no visible fault, was even more potent.
âHic-hiccup⦠Where are you? What are you doing now? When I worry about my father, I canât sleep at all.â¦.â
âHey.â
The man seemed perplexed by the sudden reversal of the atmosphere. Until earlier, he was lecturing absent-minded, lazy aides during office hours. But now, he felt like trash admonishing a poor lady who lost her father.
The drastic turn in events shook the manâs raised eyebrows.
Lillian glanced at the manâs face, pretending to wipe her tears. He still looked annoyed, but he showed signs of wanting to run away from this situation. He seemed to be the type who was ill-equipped and unprepared for dealing with emotionsâa low-EQ avoidance type of man.
âOh.â
Seeing this, Lillianâs eyes sharpened and gleamed. Since he had held her hostage just a few moments ago, she wanted to give a taste of his own medicine. Sneakily, Lillian obstructed the closed door with her body, pretending to lean against the wall. After so thoroughly blocking the manâs retreat, she burst into tears. [t1v: HAAA!]
âIâm soâ hiccupâ so sorry!! As a recipient of the kingdomâs salary, I shouldnât do this. When I think of my fatherâuh, without realizing it.â¦!â
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