Chapter 14 (1/2)

God bless……. Vivian cooled down her cheeks that had been flushed red and slowly backed away. She had merely watched, but her face had heated up.

If I was to express this scene in writing…….

It truly was a waste to witness such a scene and merely stare at it blankly. Vivian distanced herself from the couple who appeared to be so caught in the pleasure that they were deaf to others, and held up her pen. Those sparkling and beautiful violet eyes shone with curiosity.

“Hah! No, Stop……!”

The gentleman caged the lady who convulsed within his two arms. Every time he thrust upwards, the neatly tied reddish-brown hair swayed.

What?

Vivian, who had seen the color of his hair, tilted her head. Wasn’t the neatly tied reddish-brown hair the symbol of Duke Bron?

As Duke Bron achieved the greatest popularity amongst the aristocratic ladies, for a while, it had been a trend amongst the Empire’s aristocrats to grow out their hair and tie it into one. The gentleman over there may also be only of the many on the bandwagon. However, Vivian was sharp-sighted, and that silhouette was incredibly familiar to her.

Perhaps, it was Duke Bron himself??

As the gentleman swept up his loose hair, her suspicions turned into confidence. If it was that stern and defined jawline and those dark eyes one couldn’t see into, there was not even the slightest space for suspicion that this was Duke Bron himself.

God bless, oh my lord.

This lady was two-timing His Majesty, the Emperor, to her left, and to the right, Duke Bron? Was this reality? Even Vivian asked herself the very odd question of Had I transmigrated into a romance novel without knowing?

This wasn’t a novel. This was a living, breathing, real figure. Soon, when she had returned to her senses, she couldn’t help but express her surprise at the lady who enjoyed this perilous situation that seemed to pop straight out of a romance novel.

Wow…… I could never do that.