The Circumstances of Being Chosen as the Villainess’s Favorite - Chapter 108

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Chapter 108

[To my dear Lady Ansi.

It has already been two weeks since we last met.

The weather has become quite chilly—I hope you are keeping well and in good health?

I am writing because I will be attending the charity party hosted by the Imperial Curia.

If it would not be presumptuous, I would like to ask Lady Ansi to accompany me as my partner.

I shall await your reply.

— Dietrich von Claudius]

‘Oh my goodness!’

Unable to believe it, I rubbed my eyes and looked at the card once more.

But the contents remained the same.

‘So… Lord Claudius is asking me to be his partner?!’

Of course, thanks to Lady Claudius’s schemes, I had experience attending various events as Lord Claudius’s partner before.

But this was the first time Lord Claudius had personally invited me!

My heart was beating like crazy.

‘Please, calm down, heart…’

I took short, deep breaths, trying to settle my racing pulse.

But then.

“Larit, what does that card saaay?”

Lady Claudius asked me with a nasal tone.

“Well, that is…”

My face flushed bright red, so I hung my head low and mumbled quietly.

“Lord Claudius asked… if I would be his partner at this charity party.”

“Really?!”

Lady Claudius jumped up from her seat.

“Wow, our slowpoke finally made a partner request!”

“Um, Evangeline? Slowpoke?”

“Ah, he makes people frustrated, so he’s a slowpoke!”

Lady Claudius pounded her chest in exasperation.

“Really, just being wishy-washy all the time! A person should be refreshingly decisive! Show at least half the speed you use for work!”

But that was only momentary.

Lady Claudius covered her mouth with her hand and began to grin mischievously.

“So, Larit.”

Lady Claudius asked me again in a sly voice.

“How does it feel to receive a partner request? Hmm?”

“What? How it feels?”

“Of course. A partner request is basically the same as asking for a date, isn’t it~?”

“Isn’t that too much of an interpretation?”

“Wow, our brother would cry.”

Lady Claudius clicked her tongue loudly for me to hear.

“He finally worked up the courage to ask for a date, and the person in question is calling it too much of an interpretation~”

“Evangeline!”

After reflexively raising my voice, I quietly fixed my gaze back on the card.

Oh, what should I do.

My face must look terrible right now…

‘…Still.’

I bashfully fiddled with the corner of the stiff card.

‘It’s Lady Claudius, of all people.’

Just for today… wouldn’t it be okay to let out a little of these overflowing feelings?

“I’m truly happy.”

I murmured in a shy voice.

Then Lady Claudius’s eyes gleamed sharp as a hawk’s, and

“Does that mean Larit also has feelings for our brother?”

She stabbed right to the heart…

Ouch, that hurts too much!

After hesitating for a moment, I carefully revealed my true feelings.

“What woman wouldn’t be excited about someone like Lord Claudius?”

“Ugh. About our brother?”

Lady Claudius made a disgusted face for a moment, but only briefly.

“Larit, you remember what I said, right?”

Her lake-blue eyes curved prettily.

“I’m always supporting you and our brother.”

“…Yes.”

Feeling somewhat emotional, I quietly nodded my head.

At the same time, Lady Claudius gently took my hand.

“But I knew Larit first, before our brother, and became friends with you. You know that, right?”

Then she earnestly pleaded with me.

“Even if things work out with our brother, don’t just date him—you have to hang out with me too. Got it?”

“Of course.”

Only then did Lady Claudius look somewhat relieved.

But perhaps she wasn’t completely satisfied with just that answer,

“…But between our brother and me, who do you like more?”

She asked me slyly.

Of course, the answer was already decided.

“Lady Claudius, naturally.”

“Right?”

At that answer, Lady Claudius’s shoulders shot up to the sky with pride.

* * *

That evening.

Inside the carriage returning to Claudius’ Townhouse.

Dietrich was lost in deep thought.

‘Did the card… arrive safely?’

Hosting Nobility Council meetings, meeting with several nobles and officials to coordinate work, reviewing various documents.

Even amid the dizzying busyness, Dietrich had been preoccupied with the card all day.

The card he sent to Larite, requesting her as his partner for the charity party.

‘When will the reply come?’

Feeling strangely anxious, Dietrich clenched his fist tightly.

‘What if Lady Ansi rejects the partner request…’

Mulling over various thoughts, Dietrich unconsciously smiled bitterly.

‘This is quite something, feeling like a fool.’

How should I put it—being anxious and dependent on someone was truly a first experience.

Yet rather than being unpleasant, the fact that it was actually exciting was fascinating.

A moment later.

“Where is the butler?”

Upon entering the townhouse, Dietrich immediately looked for the butler.

He intended to ask if a reply to the card had arrived.

However.

“Brother?”

Unexpectedly, Evangeline came running to greet Dietrich.

A sinister smile hung over her pretty face…

‘What?’

Dietrich reflexively furrowed his brow.

And for good reason, since his younger sister always said infuriating things whenever she made that expression.

‘I don’t have enough for my dignity maintenance allowance, raise it!’

…or things like that.

‘I ordered that new rose variety that just came out. I had it billed to the Ducal House, that’s fine right?’

…stuff like that!

Or if not that,

“Brother, I heard you asked Larit to be your partner~?”

Ah, so it was this.

Facing his younger sister who was grinning like a little devil, having caught something to tease him about.

Dietrich forcibly suppressed the deep sigh that welled up from the depths of his chest.

“How did you find out about that?”

“Well, I saw the card arrive, so of course I knew?”

“Why are you looking at that!”

Feeling embarrassed and awkward for no reason.

Dietrich raised his voice in indignation.

“Lately, aren’t you spending too much time at the Ansi Family Townhouse? Anyone would think that’s your home!”

“Oh please, when you have nothing to say you resort to nagging…”

Evangeline covered both ears with her hands and shook her head back and forth.

He’d hit the mark.

Dietrich’s shoulders stiffened with a flinch, and he scolded Evangeline again.

“Really, stop bothering Lady Ansi so much. Got it?”

“What are you talking about, Larit is my friend?”

Evangeline, who had been pouting, added with satisfaction.

“No matter how much you nag like that, it’s completely useless, you know?”

“What do you mean by that?”

“You see, Larit…”

Evangeline lifted her chin triumphantly.

“Said she likes me more than you, brother.”

Dietrich froze for a moment.

“…Really?”

“Of course. There’s true friendship between women that men can’t interfere with.”

Evangeline nodded proudly and drove the point home again.

“So be nice to me. If you don’t want to lose points with Larit, that is.”

“…”

At that shameless behavior, Dietrich found himself at a loss for words.

But what was even more frustrating was.

He had absolutely no way to refute those words…

“Now, look at this.”

Evangeline held up a card envelope pinched between her index and middle fingers.

‘Oh, surely not?’

Dietrich felt his temples beginning to throb.

“Larit’s reply.”

At the same time, Evangeline faced her brother with a victor’s smile.

“Aren’t you curious?”

“…”

“How much must Larit trust and rely on me to entrust such a precious reply to me?”

“…”

“How about it, are you really feeling like you should be nice to me? Right?”

Faced with his smug younger sister, Dietrich had to endure a very primal urge.

An urge that inevitably comes between siblings.

However, it was an urge he had never felt even once since he was ten years old.

‘If I could just punch her once…’

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