RCYL CH6-7

RCYL

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Volume 2

Chapter 6 Part 7

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Translated by june

I glanced at the maids following me, pretending to be walking through the garden. I had wait for them to move their eyes slightly, but they looked so meticulously at me that I had to walk deep into the garden. It was when I had just passed a maze-like road leading to rose brushes.

“Huh, uh.”

A bewildering scene unfolded in front of me with a thin moan. A man and a woman were indulging and kissing each other. The women’s clothes fell halfway down and barely covered her breasts, and the man was place between the woman’s thighs. He held her by the back of her head with his legs crossed.

Lips collided several times and fell apart revealing a glimpse of a bright red tongue. Lipstick smeared on the man’s lips from how intense the kiss was. Then, I met the man’s eyes. I was startled, with both my hands cover my eyes.

“Sor-, sorry… go ahead with…”

The sound of lips falling was heard. Meanwhile, the maids approached.

“Prince!”

Prince? There was only one crown prince and two princes in the empire. If its not Dominique, then….

‘He is the fourth prince, the son of the Empress!’

It was when I lowered my hand a little. The 4th prince suddenly thrust his face.

“It’s a face I haven’t seen.”

He muttered languidly. Beside him kissing, the buttons on his chest were also half off. Thanks to it, his chest was exposed. I hurriedly raise my hand again, he said with a smirk.

“Who?”

I was confused and didn’t come up with a word. On behalf of me, the maids said.

“It’s the Lady of Franchiff.”

“Ah, the new saint.”

Saint, I remembered as he said that. I heard he was going to marry Lady Xavier, didn’t he? So, is that woman Saint of the Xavier?

‘But that dress, it seems like a maid’s uniform.’

I saw maids dress like that at the Empress’s party. I guess that’s right!

I backed away from the prince and gently lowered my hand. A bewildered woman’s face appeared behind him.

When I titled my head, the prince said.

“The saint of Franchiff’s whom my mother tried to curry favor to?”

Is it okay for her son to say something like that?

‘He probably is a strange person….’

I greeted him once.

“I greet His Highness. I am Seniana Franchiff.”

The 4th Prince smiled and looked at me. I rolled my eyes, and the maid hurriedly introduced him on his behalf.

“This is Prince Michael Rosencarroto.”

Then he looked at the maid picking up clothes and said, “Hurry!” and rolled his eyes. Perhaps it meant leaving, the maid hurried out of the garden. Michael looked at me with a smile and I was very embarrassed.

“What business do you have in the Imperial Palace?”

“…. I was invited to an Imperial dinner.”

“Is it red or green?”

Red mean the Empress’s invitation and green means Queen Rowena’s.

“First of all, it is red… but….”

“Then I’ll have to escort you.”

“Can’t we discuss that after you get dressed?”

It’s embarrassing because I have nowhere to put my eyes….

“If the Lady wish.”

Michael act as it didn’t matter, and picked up the jacket that had been left on the floor. The maids quickly brushed off the leaves of grass on his jacket and put clothes on him. Even with his messy hair, now he looks like a prince.

Platinum hair resembling the Emperor, even though it’s long for a man, its amazingly suit him. If Lancelot had a beautiful impression, this man was strangely lewd. There was so much color that you could see why the maid had forgotten her job and was indulging in him like crazy.

“Then shall we go?”

“Let’s go over there!”

I pointed towards the table with the guards.

“How about this way?”

He was pointing to the other side – the deep garden – I shook my head in trepidation.

“Haha.”

“….?”

“You are a cute girl.”

The moment he said that, he reached out to me.

“Put that hand away.”

A familiar voice was heard. Dominique, who looks like he just came back, looked at Michael coldly. I shouted with pleasure.

“Your Highness!” (jn: Kyaaa, our ML is here!!!)

Then he said in a low voice.

“Come this way.”

Dominique reached out to me and Michael blocked me with one arm.

“Today’s escort is my part, brother.”

“Let’s see if you can make that kind of noise when your wrist flies off.”

A blue light flashed in Dominque’s eyes as soon as Michael laughed.

“You are so brave this day, brother.”

The pronunciation of ‘brother’ with force seemed to be sarcastic. But Dominique didn’t care and took my hands. Michael said as a warning.

“This is quite unpleasant.”

Dominque raised an eyebrow.

“Then go tell your mother.”

Michael’s face contorted slightly, and Dominique pulled me in slightly. Even though it was an instant situation, he was holding me, so it was relieved somehow. I took his hand and walked over cautiously. Michael’s gaze followed behind my back.

Guided by Dominique, we walked across the garden. As the maids quickly followed, he was in a low voice.

“I will took care of her.”

The maids panicked for a moment, but then bowed their heads. I left with Dominique and went into a room. It was a room with sofas facing each other, but it looked like a drawing room.

“I will leave the door open.”

“Ah, yes!”

If the two of us close the room’s door, all sorts of rumors will spread. Dominique told the attendant to bring the tea. I sighed as I sat down on the sofa.

Michael was like Lancelot, a poisonous snake type of person. The difference was that I was certain Lancelot would never show his fangs to me, but Michael wasn’t like that.

‘I was scared.’

As I suddenly thought of something, I looked at Dominique.

“Thank you.”

It was a hard situation, but you saved me.

Dominique nodded as if it was okay. Then came tea and some sweets. As soon as the servant put the tea down, I grabbed a cookie first.

Oops.

“Can I eat it?”

“Of course.”

The news that Madam Sophia had fallen prevented me from touching the food. That made me very hungry. Dominique burst into laughter as I was chewing on the cookie.

“Do you want me to prepare a meal?”

Because my cheek was full as I eat the cookie, the answer was a bit late. I chew the contents of my mouth more quickly to pass it through my throat.

“Ouch!”

Then I bit my tongue and tears came to my eyes. Dominique grabbed my cheek.

“Let me see.”

“Its okay… Oww.”

“Say ‘Aa’.” (jn: ml usually use a formal way of speaking, but on this line he suddenly change it.)

He suddenly use informal words and spoke firmly. Hesitatingly, I slightly pushed out my tongue.

“It seems like it’s not bleeding.” (jn: back to formal.)

He sighed softly. My heart is pounding, and the cheek he touches was hot. Not knowing what to do, I slowly looked away, and he also let me go without a word. There was an awkward silence in the room. After a few minutes, I couldn’t stand the atmosphere and opened my mouth.

“Ex-, excuse me, that, it seems Madam Sophia is down….”

“I see.”

“Is it okay if you are not going?”

“She is a weak person, so she won’t welcome me well.”

Come to think of it, there was dark red water at the end of Dominique’s robe.

“Is that blood?”

“….”

Dominique stared at me without answering.

“Your Highness.”

“If I say yes, I thought you will be afraid of me.”

“Not really.”

Holding up a teacup, Dominique blinked at the light words.

“Yes?”

“It’s not scary, Your Highness.”

And I smiled broadly, “Because we’re friends!” as I added. Dominique sighed.

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June’s note:

Our ML is finally here!!!! How long has it been seriously… (づ ՞ਊ ՞ )づ. Its okay ML, being friendzoned is not the end of the world, fighting! ᕙ(⇀‸↼‶)ᕗ

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