Chapter 21
Beware of the Villainess!
âIt is like the start of a provocative drama.â
The aristocrats that Ian and I know so well as well as the commoners in the minority meandered around us like hyenas with curious looks and steam coming from their nostrils. Ian became incredibly uncomfortable with me blatantly ignoring him, flattering Nine continuously, and the moment the party started, Ian ordered for some music to be played.
Everyone grew far from us in order to dance, but even as their feet danced, their gazes were attached to us. As a result, they stepped fancily all over their clothes and shoes but there wasnât a single complaint.
âMelissa-.â
âI canât dance.â
I told off Ian while smiling as though I was doing all I could do to avoid the situation. Inwardly, I flipped the bird to him.
âMy partner dislikes me dancing.â
Nine looked as though he had heard it for the first time, but I ignored it.
âBesides, my father thinks negatively of me dancing with the opposite gender.â
Ian, who had known Duke Podebrat for 18 years, looked as though he was hearing this for the first time, but what do you want me to do?
âMelissa, pleaseâ¦â¦. Even if you act in this way, thereâs nothing good for you.â
Finally, Ianâs face showed his irritation. It seems he has as much wit as he has conscience. Iâm a person who loves it when you show an expression like that.
âI wonder. Iâm telling you that even if I want to dance, the men in my surroundings donât want me to, so I canât? Iâm not sure why youâre acting like thisâ¦â¦.â
I leisurely took hold of glass from a passing servant.
Crash.
âOh my, I apologize. My hand slipped.â
No matter how one looked at it, I had thrown it onto the floor, but I shamelessly threw a fit about how my hand had slipped. And.
âOh my, I apologize. Itâs time for my foot to slip this time.â
Crash. The heel of my high heel grinded into the glass. The poor glass shattered into a million pieces.
âWhen I dance, sometimes, my foot slips just like this. Perhaps thatâs why?â
I smiled naively and tilted my head to one side.
Of course, there wasnât a person who didnât understand what I meant by my actions, even if it was Ian; if you dared to dance with me, I would make a mess of your feet like I did with the glass.
Ianâs mouth opened as if he wanted to say something, but he withdrew and grabbed the hand of another lady.
âHow refreshing.â
I hummed and walked towards the corner of the party with Nine.
âNine, youâre doing a good job. Thanks to you, everythingâs going smoothly.
I whispered in his ear as I handed a flute of champagne to him.
Iâll have to reward him with a large amount of money. I could hear the sound of Melissaâs emergency funds growing empty, but it couldnât be helped.
ââ¦â¦.â
Nine smiled softly and shook his head. I giggled and raised the flute of champagne in cheers of our victory.
The next second, Nine suddenly grew pale. Those pink eyes grew wide. Almost as if he was surprised.
ââ¦â¦ Nine?â
At my question, Nine agitatedly looked around before looking at me and mouthing his words.
I, am, sor, ry, Nine mouthed soundlessly.
âHm?â
Before I could ask why Nine was acting strangely, Nine hurriedly let go of my hand and disappeared into the mass.
Whatâs happening?
I was flustered and attempted to chase after Nine, but soon the blue hair disappeared from in front of my eyes. No matter how I tried, I couldnât understand his actions.
Did I do something wrong? Or did Ian threaten him without me knowing?
However, I had done very little to say I had done something wrong, and Ian was still on the dance floor.
It was definitely an expression that was struck with fear.
âDid he want to go to the bathroomâ¦â¦?â
That was the only conclusion I could come to. No, really must be a dirty or childish reason.
If that wasnât true either, then I had no other conclusion to come to. Heâll come back if I wait. Thatâs what I thought as I sipped my champagne.
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