Chapter 70
Annette combed his hair, looking into the mirror on the dressing table. Her thick, soft blonde hair flowed down to her waist. However, Annette, the owner of the blonde hair, was lost in her thoughts of her. Her slowed down.
'Lapel is late.'
Annette was worried that something might have happened in the palace. For example, things like getting into unnecessary fights or hearing bad things from others. Right after Darafel got her title her, she was fed up with it. Even most of that hostility was public opinion promoted by his father, Allamand.
Annette sighed quietly. Lapel was proud of himself. He was a man who would rather bite his tongue and die than appear funny to others. It must be so sad that such a lofty man was born as an illegitimate child.
Creak-
At this time, the door to Annette's bedroom was suddenly slid open. He opened so quietly that he thought a ghost might be entering. Startled, Annette turned his head away to see someone. Again, she only had one person who could break into her bedroom without knocking.
“Lapel?”
The lapel she thought she was still in the palace stood at the door of her bedroom. The moment she saw his hardened face of her, Annette had a foreboding feeling. I don't know why, but Lapel looked very low-spirited. , Who quickly read his expression his, asked worriedly.
“… What's wrong, Lapel? What happened at the palace?”
Annette's voice was even friendly as she asked herself who she had invaded recklessly.Hearing this, Rafel bit his molars tightly as if holding back something.It was clear that the naughty temper that rose to the top of her head was pressing down.Was like before, I would have started yelling and shouting, but it was an amazing development. Lafel, who had been holding back his anger for a while, spat out abruptly.
“I heard you said you didn't like men like me. Really?”
“Yes? Me?”
Annette's eyes widened at Lapel's thunderous words in her I could not understand what the hack this meant Then Rafel added in a voice holding back his anger her.
“Before marriage, she said that she would rather die alone for the rest of her life than become the wife of a bastard like me. Is that true? Did you really say that?”
Annette searched her memory of her, but came up with nothing.After all, she was not of the race to go after others.She did n't have anyone close enough to her.It must have been that Rafel had heard her strange voice her from her somewhere.
“I don't know, Lapel. Did His Majesty say that?”
Annette remembered Rafel's visit to the palace today and asked. Then, instead of answering her, Lapel, who had come close to her, looked down at her. A large shadow fell across her face her, and her fluff stood up by her instinct Her. He even felt a sense of intimidation when such a well-built man looked down at him with a menacing expression. Lapel, who lowered her head, spoke as if spitting out before long.
“That guy like Sannim said that. A noble woman like you has no reason to like her her illegal child like me. Rapel Kanesis, she would enter a convent rather than marry that rowdy man. Wasn't that what you said before ?”
“Am I? I never said anything like that…… Ah!”
Something flashed into Annette's head her, who was putting on a bewildered expression. Perhaps it was Ludwig who said this to Rafel. He went to the palace and must have run into Rapel by chance, or he waited intently and scratched him. Annette vaguely recalled what Ludwig had said before.
'Maybe Obama is right, Annette. If he was my older brother…… He must have become a better crown prince than me. But then, Annette, will you marry him? 'Cause he's a lot more manly.'
Maybe it was a few years ago. Ludwig, who was compared by his father that day as well, was deeply hurt. I remembered the moment when he leaned over to me and wept. Tears streamed down Ludwig's silver eyelashes and dripped down his elegant jawline I remembered how those transparent teardrops glistened like spider webs in the sunlight.
Even at that time, Annette was Ludwig's counseling role in his. She felt sorry for Ludwig, who was hurt by his father's comparisons and verbal abuse every time. Ludwig, who was born more noble than anyone else, had his self-esteem hit the If this happened, he would not know when he would bite his tongue in order to commit suicide.
'I wish I hadn't been born at this point.'
Ludwig's eyes he looked painful as he murmured So Annette felt the need to cheer him up a little.
He couldn't remember specifically what he had said. It was because it had already been several years ago, and it had been a long time ago, including the hour of his return. For example, he doesn't want to marry Rafel, he doesn't want to marry anyone but you.
Annette's consolation her her worked, as always.I remembered that Ludwig finally smiled as he wiped his wet eyes at her words her.At the time, he looked at himself as if he had been saved.
'But to say that to Rafel…….'
Annette put her hand on her forehead without saying a word.My hips her hurt all over.Ludwig, normally delicate and sensitive, became as violent as Lapel when angry.So, in the middle of pouring out things that we couldn't say to each other, it seemed that we even brought up our own story. Even before Annette knew a person named Lapel, she mentioned comforting words without meaning.
Although she seemed to have a rough idea of the situation, Annette was deeply disappointed in Ludwig. It was unpleasant because he could n't let go of his lingering feelings of him, and it seemed like he was constantly having unnecessary conflicts with Lapel. It's a long relationship with Ludwig that I've been with since childhood, but it seemed like all the good memories would fly away.
“Looking at your expression, it must be true. The bastard was right.”
Rafel's eyebrows furrowed and his eyes her gew darker A chill began to circulate in his blue eyes her It was a frosty look that Annette knew well Seeing this, Annette sighed inwardly of going through her previous life her with her her.
“It's a very old story, Lapel. I didn't even know what kind of person you were back then. Since His Majesty kept comparing Her Highness Ludwig with you, His Majesty felt sorry for him and said words of consolation… ….”
At that moment, Lapel reached out and grabbed her chin. And with her thumb her, as if crushing her petals her, she rubbed her lips. Her called fingertips her from her training her rubbed her tender flesh roughly, provoking it. As Annette muttered At this, Lapel lowered her head and whispered affectionately in her ear her.
“You are good at lying. She once told me that marrying me was better than being the Crown Princess, and she almost believed it. Like a cunning Bayern.”
Lapel was firmly planted. It was even more unstable because it was right after he heard the warning from the king, 'Don't trust her wife her.' Raffel also knew in his head that this was not something to question Annette. Said, it was about when we didn't know each other before marriage.
However, the timing of delivering the words and the target was too bad.Because of all things,it was Ludwig.It was not just Ludwig who harbored an inferiority complex towards his half-brother his.
Unlike himself, he is a male of perfect lineage. He is a competitor who deserves to stand proudly next to the most elegant and beautiful Annette. It seemed that Rafel would turn around with inferiority complex and jealousy towards Ludwig. To crush that princely face to a pulp. But what really drives Lafel crazy is…… She was actually shocked by Ludwig's petty attack his.
'Why am I? What does she say this woman is she. She's nothing but Annette and she hates me.'
Rafel asked himself countless times on the way back to her mansion. But she did n't come up with an answer, and her insides her boiled wildly as if she had swallowed molten iron. His anxiety that a woman like Annette would not like him Accumulated and finally exploded. All in all, by Ludwig, whom he regarded as the most blind spot.
“Yeah, that would be terrible. An illegitimate child like me is my husband. Even the same blood runs through my body as the coachman who framed you. You will make me very sick of it.”
Lapel brushed Annette's cheeks with her fingertips and muttered self-deprecatingly. Annette thought his disturbed face she looked strangely like crying. His deep blue eyes his, which get darker when he is angry, had a cold light today. Quickly opened her mouth before he could think in a more negative direction.
“No, Lapel. Really what you think…….”
“Shh, Annette.”
The corner of Lapel's mouth created a twisted smile. Before he knew it, he hugged Annette and put her on the dressing table, and he lowered his head. Then, with both of her hands, she ran across Annette's back and her waist and kissed her on the lips. Her hot tongue her licked the top of her lips her and then dug inward. Then, he wrapped around Annette's tongue her and sucked it hard.
Annette twisted her body but could not free his arm her from her waist her. It seemed as if he would bite off the tip of his tender tongue of her at any moment, and his teeth of her were both fearful and thrilling. Lapel lifted her lips and looked down at Annette in her arms her and whispered cruelly.
“It doesn't matter. It doesn't change the fact that you are my wife. Whether you like it or hate it.”
After she finished speaking, Lapel bit her delicate collarbone her.As if punishing Annette.
