Chapter 105
A Painting of the Villainess as a Young Lady
Then again, Cairn P. Everett wouldnât ever come up with the idea of blackmailing someone.
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âWhat the heck. You look like you have something to say.â
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âYouâre not gonna tell me? Youâre my friend, but seriously, you frustrate me at times like this.â
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âHa. Damn, okay, fine. Iâm saying this because itâs you. Give up on that thought.â
âI donât understand the flow of this conversation.â
âSeriously, okay? Iâm telling you because itâs you. You two wonât get along. Whether it be your personality or whatever⦠You, too. Donât you absolutely hate nobles? Iâm not calling her a poisonous witch for nothing.â
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âThat aside, you rarely ever express your emotions so itâs beyond easy for people to misunderstand you. Even if you two connect somehow, thereâs definitely gonna be a problem later.â
âIs that not under the premise that we âconnect somehowâ.â
âWhat are you getting at?â
âLetâs just say that I heard it wrong. Everything I heard here today was just some nonsense from some auditory hallucinations.â
âWhat? Say something that makes sense, will you!â
Cairn exclaimed again, but Aldinâs gaze was not directed at him. Unable to say anything, Duke Everettâs son scratched his head and averted his gaze towards the sky outside the carriage window.
As the third young master was unable to speak his mind properly due to his poor communication skills, he tried somehow to continue saying what he wanted to say.
âJust. You canât. In the first place, Sister⦠should at least meet someone who knows how to express their feelings properly.â
âSo you do know how to use your head, huh.â
âHuh? What the hell do you see me for?! Anyway, I also canât express my feelings honestly and Iâve got this kind of personality so I canât say it properly, but at least⦠At least I know what I did wrong. Considering how ironclad she is, I know she wonât easily forgive me. So what Iâm trying to say isâ Ugh, I dunno. Anyway. Sheâs gotta meet a good person.â
âThereâs quite a few things Iâd like to correct, but alright, letâs leave it at that.â
âWhat are you saying?â
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âHey, hello?!â
As Aldin turned his gaze out the window, Cairn once again spewed fire from his mouth.
Those who had not been hurt would never be able to fully understand those who had been hurt. This was clear with just the fact that Cairn called Violet âpoisonousâ was testament to this.
Of course, in his own way, he must have reached this conclusion by himself.
It could be said that Cairn was worrying about Violet out of the base minimum conscience one could have for their family.
However, the words he had uttered were devoid of the necessary consideration for the other person.
After Aldin organized his thoughts while looking at the clear, blue sky, he slowly opened his lips to speak.
âYou can relax. What youâre worried about wonât happen.â
âSo unless I misheard you earlier, youâre not thinking of confessing to her, right?â
âWhether itâs confessing or some other act, you donât have to overwork your brain for such grand things. I⦠just want her to be happy.â
âI seriously canât understand you.â
âI never asked you to understand.â
Aldin smiled.
Faced with that smile, Cairn thought,
What a terrible, terrible smile.
It was a smile that reminded him of Violetâs.
âYou asked earlier, right? Why I like her despite my abhorrence for nobles.â
âHah, damn, seriously. Yes, yes, I did.â
âShe has instilled in me a goal Iâd like to reach. So, I yearn for her, but it is a feeling that will not translate to anything more.â
Accompanied by a smile that would make any viewerâs heart plummet to the ground, Aldin said these words with grave significance.
The naïve Cairn was about to ask back, âIf thatâs not love, what is it then?â
However, he felt it instinctively.
No matter what heâd ask, Aldin would no longer answer any more questions here.
That short meetingâwhich the girl could not rememberâwas a turning point in the boyâs life.
The girl of those days was not here anymore. No longer did that terribly proud and arrogant person exist.
However, the yearning that had formed in the boyâs heart back then, which was now much too terrible of an emotion to still be called âyearningâ, continued to weigh down the heart of the young man.
âI donât know what youâre thinking, but fine. Well, letâs leave it at that.â
The carriages that carried different thoughts soon reached the art gallery.
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Getting off his respective vehicle first, Cairn reached up to offer his escort. Violet just sharply looked at that hand and alighted the carriage on her own.
Cairn grumbled, feeling awkward for no reason. Violet was treating him as though he was just air. Then next, Mary alighted.
As though it was only natural, Aldin offered to escort Violet. This time, Violet did not refuse the knightâs polite request.
âYou seem quite familiar with escort duties, Sir.â
ââ¦I have not done it very often.â
Violet said that with a bit of a teasing tone.
Cairn was utterly baffled. Seeing his sister and his friend like this was unprecedented.
Especially the expression that Aldin made just now.
âIs something the matter?â Mary asked.
âIâm just wondering if my eyes have gotten sprained or something.â
âUm. If you mean to say in a roundabout manner that Milady is pretty, your eyes are fine, Young Master.â
Mary beamed. Nevertheless, Cairn was seriously troubled.
The Aldin who he thought was nothing but blunt and aloof was smiling so brightly over there.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
The thought of his older sister and close friend getting together suddenly crossed his mind, and it instantly sent goosebumps over his skin. He rubbed his arms.
Meanwhile, as Mary was next to him, she wondered if he had some sort of skin affliction. She looked through her bag and checked whether she brought a jar of ointment with her.