Chapter 3

“This man…”

“Isn’t this the only daughter of the host Clauda?”

Yes, that’s right. I’m the only daughter. And that Evangeline Clauda, who will marry you and go to the queue for the heroine’s sword.

I was enjoying the feeling of the collapse of the world with a desperate expression. The world must have abandoned me. How can ‘opportunely’ like this happen? What a coincidence!

As I roared inside, I sat down. I couldn’t stand anymore because my legs were weak.

As I screamed into my heart, I suddenly heard a low voice.

“Evangeline, Clauda?”

I raised my head. I’ve heard the name for almost five years, so it’s stuck in my ears like my name now.

As I stared at the person who called me reflexively, I could feel the face of the original criminal, Rubellian Florence, hardened.

“What are you doing here?”

“…”

“Rather than going out… I think you’re like running away from home.”

Yeah, that’s it!

“Aida, get that dress in my closet! The white dress I brought from the salon the day before yesterday! It’s full of pearls and diamonds! That dress with a flowy lace!”

“Yes, I understand!”

Aida nodded at my excited remark. And seeing her disappearing like an arrow, I turned my head back to the list.

“Umm, he hates dirty things. He hates it beyond the normal level. Oh, then oh my goodness. You must have been completely disgusted with my appearance a moment ago?”

Thank God. I kept reading the list with a deep sigh of relief.

“Well, he hates chatters. Yes, I check this one first. I know he hates the smell of perfume… Umm, he has excellent political talent,… No, it’s the Duke, but wouldn’t it be excellent?”

I shook my head in disagreement.

Below that, it was filled with just what kind of food he liked and what habits he had. It didn’t seem to be worth a reference, so I ended up folding the list back and putting it in the drawer.

Just in time, Aida came into the room holding my dress.

“Here, my lady!”

Look at that dazzling dress. This rich luxury and the scent of pleasure! I smiled and opened my mouth.

“Aida. Could you bring me all the diamond necklaces and pearl feather decorations that my father gave me?”

“Uh… But if you wear all that, wouldn’t it be too much?”

Aida said anxiously, but I shook my head. If it is too much, the better it is. If this is the case, it would be better to match it with white. Fucking Angel- No, it will be like a pillow. I was so proud of my thoughts that I had to laugh.

How long had it been? I stood in front of the mirror after finishing all the decorations.

And at that moment, Aida blinked her eyes and spat out admiration.

“Wow, you’re so beautiful.”

Wow, it’s overpaid. What a beautiful pillow.

I shook my head in admiration at the different points from Aida. Of course, it was an expression of pleasure.

Now, shall we go now? Where are you? I can’t wait to make you hate me!