~Chapter 12~
âIs this the scale of a Dukeâs family?! This is totally overwhelming!â
No matter how I think about it, I didnât expect them to rent out the entire clothing store!
And furthermore…
âThis is the Kristensen Fashion Boutique!â
The Kristensen Boutique.
It was a high-end fashion store run by Madame Kristensen, one of the top designers in the empire, known for serving the nobility and even the imperial family. Recently, it gained fame for designing a foreign princessâs wedding dress.
‘Iâve never even seen Seraphina get a dress made here…’
âCan I even afford this?â
My eyes shook as if there was an earthquake.
Especially since my allowance for maintaining my dignity had nearly run out.
This was all because Seraphina had sweetly blinked her eyes and said:
âLarit. I want a new dress.â
…And of course, being the official fool for Seraphina, I bought everything she wanted.
âWhat are you doing? Not going in?â
Lady Evangeline glanced at me sideways and then marched ahead, leading me.
âUgh.â
Like a cow being led to the slaughterhouse, I dragged my feet behind her.
I really wish I could pay in installments…
Two hours later.
“Ah, now this feels like weâre really out together.”
Lady Evangeline, looking at me carefully in the mirror, muttered contentedly.
“Indeed, youâre a lady worth dressing up.”
Madame Kristensen immediately agreed.
It was exactly as she said.
From head to toe, I was polished and gleaming…
âNot bad, actually?â
My messy hair had been neatly half-tied.
The dress, a soft pink, gently cinched my waist to highlight my figure and complemented my eye color.
Even the ribbon-accented handbag I was carrying added a nice touch.
Even with my heightened standards from being around Seraphina and the lady, I looked quite pretty!
However, the biggest issue remained.
âHow do I pay…?â
I squinted my eyes shut and turned to Madame Kristensen.
âMadame Kristensen, is it possible to pay in installments?â
“Excuse me, what are you saying?”
At the same time, the lady glared at me.
âAre you asking me to make Lady Ansi pay for the dress?â
Then, proudly, she raised her nose.
“I am a Claudius. I am not poor enough to pass such a trivial cost onto someone else.”
â…!?â
What should I do?
I looked at the lady with awe in my eyes and reflexively muttered.
âI think Iâm falling for youâŠâ
âHmph, with just this?â
The lady snorted as if to make sure I heard, and then glanced at Madame Kristensen.
âSend the bill for todayâs shopping directly to the Dukeâs household.â
âYes, Your Ladyship.â
Madame Kristensen bowed respectfully.
The lady then suggested with a slight smirk,
âShall we go for lunch now?â
We moved to a popular brunch spot known for its amazing food, widely talked about in the empire.
Lady Evangelineâs preparedness shone here too, as we were quickly ushered to a second-floor balcony with a perfect view of the street.
âDid you make a reservation in advance?â
âOf course. You canât get in without a reservation at popular spots.â
Since yesterday, I had realized that, surprisingly, Lady Evangeline was quite practical.
Being from a prestigious family like the Claudius house, she could easily have secured a spot even without a reservation.
âI canât believe such a person is the âvillainessâ in the original story.â
I lamented again at the unfairness of this world.
âOrder whatever you want. Iâll be right back, I need to go to the bathroom.â
âOkay.â
After she left, I stared at the menu for a moment, then glanced out over the balcony.
The people walking down the street all seemed happy.
And now, I too…
âI must look like them, right?â
It felt so surreal.
I had always thought that only Seraphina was allowed to enjoy peopleâs goodwill and life.
But now, I felt like I was the main character of my own lifeâŠ
âLarit?â
That voice?
I turned around reflexively and frowned.
Seraphina and Gregory were standing there, staring at me with wide eyes.
Of course, it had to be them.
I was starting to get tired of seeing their faces.
Meanwhile, Seraphina, who had looked as if she had seen a ghost, quickly composed herself and greeted me.
âI canât believe Iâm seeing you here, Larit.â
She quickly regained her composure and spoke with a sharp tone.
âWhy are you at such a fancy brunch place?â
She seemed to emphasize the word fancy with a hint of mocking.
âThe reason Iâm at a brunch place is pretty simple.â
I shrugged lightly.
âIâm here to eat.â
â…â
Seraphinaâs face twisted with annoyance as she bit her lips.
It made sense.
Normally, whenever Seraphina showed her irritation, I would have cowered.
She must have been wondering why I wasnât crumbling under her gaze.
âSo, did you two come shopping?â
Before I could finish my sentence, Seraphina proudly showed off the shopping bags in her hands.
âYeah, Gregory is buying me a new hat.â
It was a subtle jab, implying I hadnât received anything from my âfiancĂ©.â
I feigned a look of sympathy.
âWow, you carried all that around? Must be heavy. I went shopping too, but theyâll deliver everything I bought to my townhouse.â
â…What?â
Seraphina narrowed her eyes suspiciously.
Most luxury brands offer delivery service for their VIP customers, and Seraphina, who was familiar with the high-end shopping scene, would definitely understand what I meant.
âWait.â
At that moment, Seraphinaâs gaze locked onto the handbag resting on my lap.
Her green eyes widened in shock.
âThat handbag… is it from Madame Kristensen?!â
âSo, she recognized it immediately.â
The ribbon design was a signature of Madame Kristensenâs collection.
I felt a small sense of satisfaction.
Seraphina, now burning with jealousy, continued to question me sharply.
âHow do you have a Madame Kristensen handbag? She only accepts the most exclusive customers!â
I tilted my head and looked at her with a slight smile.
âAre you implying I donât deserve to carry Madame Kristensenâs bag?â
â…â
Seraphina clenched her teeth.
Of course, she was frustrated.
Madame Kristensenâs dress and bag were things Seraphina had never had, even though she was always dressed in luxury.
Now, not only was I dressed head to toe in Madame Kristensenâs creations, but I was also making her uncomfortable by constantly flipping her expectations upside down.
But Seraphinaâs usual image was one of being sweet and innocent, making it hard for her to confront me directly.
âIsnât it?â
I gave Seraphina a sly smile and casually glanced at Gregory.
âOdd, Gregory has been oddly quiet.â
I expected him to say something like, âThis is too extravagant,â or, âYou donât deserve such high-end things,â but he was just staring at me with a strange look.
It wasnât a hostile gaze.
In fact, it almost seemedâŠ
â…Like the way he looks at Seraphina.â
I felt a chill run down my spine.
Ugh Gregory you disgusting creep stay away from Lari đ§
Of course.. NOW he wants her..
Euggghh..this guy sucks
And cue the regret
Such a good friend~
TOTALLY
Ugh turn away trash.. donât some her with your gaze