Aster approached her and asked.
Am I alright? My feelings have always been put aside.
“Yes.”
If I’m alright, that’s crazy.
“I’m fine.”
If she didn’t say that, it seemed like the bottom would catch fire.
I’m smiling because I’m fine now.
So don’t dare pity me. In front of this grave, even if I’m not alright, I have to be fine.
That’s Charlotte Tutet.
The damned Tutet surname is the only comfort she could provide.
“Is the room to your liking?”
Aster was well aware of Charlotte’s situation with no place to go, so he arranged a room for her at the Windsor’s.
He was very much like his late mother in this regard, reading inner thoughts with just one glance, very much a sibling of hers.
“The room is nice. Uncle personally took care of it, so I’m staying comfortably.”
“You resemble Cozette even in the parts you didn’t have to.”
“What parts?”
“The expression that you put yourself down, or that you’re about to build something. Whenever she gave something up, she would make such an expression.”
Charlotte brushed aside the accusation and threw her gaze across.
The gates of Windsor opened quickly, and a stranger’s carriage entered Windsor. It was a carriage without any emblems. As a man in bloody clothing alighted, the servants groaned in pain.
“Oh dear. Why again in such a state today…!”
“Your Highness….”
“He has been bloodied again. The head of the house will be very angry. I’ll go see the head of the house.”
He had just alighted from the carriage. Wearing night clothes, he grabbed his arm and ripped his shirt.
“Miss.”
“Why.”
“Shall I escort you to your room?”
Charlotte shook her head, rejecting the servant’s offer. Her gaze was still fixed on the familiar guest.
His entire arm was crushed. The flesh torn by a blade was ragged. She softly admired.
‘Wastrel Benjamin Visennov.’
Their eyes met. As his black pupils were wholly fixed on her, someone entirely blocked her view.
“Uncle?”
Aster moved her behind him and hid her.
“Your Highness, where did you injure yourself again? You never knew the value of your body, neither as a child nor as an adult.”
Aster looked at Benjamin with consternation and hid Charlotte more carefully. But until then, Aster didn’t know.
Charlotte already knew Benjamin. Benjamin recognized her too. His gaze lightly touched her and then slowly drifted away.
“We meet again.”
Benjamin briefly greeted her. Astonished by the remark was Aster.
“Do you know this child?”
“Once before… Is she Aster’s daughter?”
“No. She’s my deceased sister’s child. She will be staying here from now on. Charl, go to your room.”
Aster protected her like a newborn chick from a kite, puffing up with caution. Benjamin withdrew his gaze from her and met Aster’s eyes.
“I hope I haven’t committed an unnecessary intrusion at this time.”
“An intrusion? What are you talking about? But, in the world… did you almost cut off an arm?”
“There was an ambush. I planned to get treatment here before I go; is that alright?”
Charlotte was closely observing Benjamin and said,
“Your Highness seems to need your arm treated first, we should call a medical officer.”
Uncleinlaw.
The faintly echoing voice fell short. We looked at each other in silence. His Royal Highness Benjamin.
The one who killed all my family and relatives, the only royal bloodline to be.
And, the fifth Emperor who my father hated the most.
A name that caused him to have convulsions, to spit towards the royal palace direction, and to foam at the mouth.
‘Hello.’
That person is smiling now.
(This is a time divider.)
I came across Benjamin again in the afternoon.
He was unusually kind to Charlotte. I wondered why, and it turned out that her affiliation with Windsor was the reason.
Benjamin seemed to have been closely connected with Windsor for a long time. It started with the way he strolled into the mansion like it was his own house.
“Charlotte, was it?”
“Yes.”
“Certainly. I could tell right away, even on our first meeting. Every Windsor has a strong sense of self. If that presence wanes even a little, I can see their heads held high.”
Benjamin stared intently at Charlotte. His unique sluggish energy twisted like a snake.
He was born with the disposition of a ruler. The snake coiled its tail at the top of a tree, covering its territory with its body.
“Why are you looking at me like that?”
“Is your wound healed?”
“Well, mostly.”
Ah. I think I understand why my father despised him.
‘At this point, it seems like a fortress.’
The person is at the top of their head.
“You seem to be having dangerous thoughts.”
Benjamin winked at her.
“What’s going through that narrow mind to make it so hot……”
As their eyes met, Benjamin smiled, his eyes narrowed.
The emotion in that smile was something she did not quite understand. Honestly, it was hard to guess.
Benjamin was not the type to outwardly show his emotions. He hid all emotions.
“What do you mean?”
“It means you should cool your head, as it seems feverish.”
Benjamin poked her forehead with his fingertip.
“Your Highness.”
His arm was heavily bandaged, but even with the bandages, he couldn’t hide his threatening appearance.
What was his situation now? Was he threatened by the Empress’s forces?
“You’re a mess after the raid.”
“Ah, my dog is quite ferocious. Play along a few times, and it turns into this mess.”
Benjamin was halfundressed.
“What about Aster?”
“The butler called him away for a moment.”
“Just left you behind?”
“Of course, my uncleinlaw told me not to be close to Your Highness while he was away, but it seems difficult to comply with that.”
Charlotte smiled faintly, and Benjamin answered while putting on his shirt.
“Aster has brought in a remarkably careless niece.”
Benjamin looked at her with a puzzled expression.
“Why that look?”
“That’s what I should be asking.”
Charlotte inquired, caressing her cheek.
“What does my expression look like now?”
His nature is closer to being dark and quiet rather than calm.
Benjamin has eyes as dark as pitch black. Those eyes were accustomed to hiding emotions, and it was difficult for her to read what was contained within them.
“It looks like you’re asking me to ruin you.”
When yandere male lead believes she loves him — but she never did
“How dare you!”
“How dare you make me love you, only to cast me aside as nothing more than a friend?!?
“I will never accept that.”
“I will never let you return to him.”
“Even if I have to burn myself to ashes.”
“Even if I must shatter my purity, my dignity, my very soul.”
“I will never let you escape me!”
This was the first novel that introduced me to the matriarchal genre. I’ve read it three times already!
At first, the male lead despised the female lead. Later, he misunderstood that she liked him, so he condescendingly and reluctantly reciprocated her feelings.
Then, he suddenly discovered that she was kind to everyone in the same way, and there was already someone she cherished in her heart, and that person was not him.
The male lead couldn’t believe it, he became angry and crazy. He was determined to capture her body and heart by any means necessary.
Synopsis:
Want to see how a green tea bitch male lead falls in love with the female lead?
Want to see how he flirtatiously pursues the female lead?
Want to see how he gets slapped in the face repeatedly?
The male lead is a green tea bitch, a poisonous lotus, jealous, ruthless, unscrupulous, with a venomous heart, and he’s also a delusional maniac.
The female lead is righteous, positive energy-filled, kind, a holy mother.
Let’s see how two people with extreme personalities come together~
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