He withdrew his gaze, thinking it was fortunate that he did not really send his daughter to get married.
Rosé, who was happily talking with the Grand Duke, felt Eric’s gaze intently focused on her.
She turned her head without hesitation and met Eric’s eyes.
Dignified and elegant.
Eric and Rosé’s gazes met in midair.
Rosé did not avoid his gaze, as if to show him off. Rather, it was Eric who averted his gaze.
Somehow, she felt like she had won, and Rosé was pleasantly satisfied.
Behind Rosé, who was smirking at such a trivial matter, a familiar voice rang out.
“Madam…! No, Miss Rosé!”
It was Jane.
Rosé turned around towards the direction of the voice.
Jane was there, busy preparing for the banquet. Jane ran towards Rosé with teary eyes.
Rosé was worried that she might have been kidnapped due to Seren’s words, but it seemed to have been a lie.
‘I’m glad. That she’s doing well.’
Jane sobbed and wiped her tears. She wanted to ask why she left without a word, but there were too many watching eyes now.
“Jane!”
“You look so beautiful today.”
Instead of expressing her feelings of disappointment, Jane complimented Rosé’s beauty. Rosé had a lot to say as well, but it was not the appropriate time, so she held back.
The banquet was about to start soon. It was time to meet Doana first.
“By the way, Doana, where is that girl?”
Rosé brushed her thickly waved hair back and asked.
She was very curious about Doana’s expression after finding out that she was not Eric’s bride.
‘Will she look like she has lost everything in the world? Or… will she be grinding her teeth furiously?’
Whatever it was, it was sure to be an interesting sight.
Jane, who looked like she was about to cry any moment, burst into laughter at the mention of ‘Doana’.
“Pfft!”
Jane suppressed her shaking shoulders and barely managed to speak.
“Doana is …hehe…. still in the waiting room.”
For a moment, Rosé was puzzled by Jane’s words, but then she nodded.
“It seems she’s having trouble accepting the fact that she’s not the bride.”
But what followed from Jane was incredibly funny.
“……No, Doana still doesn’t know.”
“Huh?”
Doesn’t she know? Rosé tilted her head in confusion, not understanding.
“Hehe…! No, I mean, she doesn’t doubt that she’s the bride even on the day of the wedding. You have no idea how funny it is to watch her!”
How could she not know until the day of the event?
Rosé was instinctively doubtful of the silly situation Doana was in.
However, if someone had intentionally planned this situation, it was a plausible scenario.
Doana, being a mere servant, wouldn’t have a chance to attend social gatherings, so it would be entirely possible if they kept it hush within the Count’s residence.
‘Tersia.’
Rosé looked at Tersia, who was far away, mingling with the nobles.
The woman who was famous for her terrible son complex.
She was the woman who shook with fear when Rosé, from a ruined family, was pregnant. She must have gritted her teeth even more at Doana.
“The situation seems to be getting quite interesting.”
Beside her, Duke Pieren, who had been silently listening to the conversation, spoke up, and Rosé quietly nodded in response.
“Jane.”
Rosé softly called out to Jane, who was in front of her.
“Guide Doana. She was once a maid I cherished, and it’s only fair to make her understand her place before she embarrasses herself in front of a crowd.”
At a glance, her words seemed extremely kind, but they were not.
Jane nodded and then guided Rosé.
“Will you come with me?”
Upon hearing Rosé’s words, Duke Pieren nodded.
“That’s right. It would be a pity to miss such a rare spectacle.”
Rosé gracefully placed her hand on Duke Pieren’s arm and took a light step forward.
She wanted to shame Doana before anyone else could.
Rosé, holding an invitation in one hand, fiddled with it and let out a cheerful smile.
Cold Male Lead Became My Clingy Husband (Female-Dominant)
Feng Bai Su transmigrated into a matriarchal novel, becoming the sister of the female protagonist and the Seventh Princess of the Feng Ling Kingdom.
After working herself to death in her previous life, finally reincarnating as a princess, she only wanted to be a lazy fish who could eat, sleep, and play.
Until she met the male protagonist from the book, Wei Jing Mo, and he took a liking to her!
Wei Jing Mo is the top young man in Feng Ling City, talented in both appearance and ability, from a prestigious family, with a cold and otherworldly appearance, a figure like the bright moon in the hearts of noble ladies. It was thought that only the most powerful and talented noble lady in Feng Ling City would be worthy of such a brilliant young man. Who knew that this young gentleman would secretly admire the infamous Seventh Princess?
Short scene 1:
Feng Bai Su looked at the young man crying like a pear blossom in the rain before her, and couldn’t help but doubt her life.
Wasn’t the male lead described as a cold and otherworldly figure in the book?
Then who was this poor little thing crying with swollen red eyes and tear-stained face?
Short scene 2:
Wei Jing Mo stared intently at Feng Bai Su who was about to go out, wanting to say, “Be careful on the road.”
Before he could speak, Feng Bai Su suddenly bent down and bit his cheek.
Her peach blossom eyes were full of disdain: “Tsk! You’re so clingy!”
Wei Jing Mo: “…”
A talented fox spirit female lead with a flirtatious appearance but actually abstinent VS A cold-looking but actually naive and clingy little jealous male lead
