Clear purpose sparkled in her blue eyes.
“Is it because of the title?”
“Do you think there is another reason?”
Her long mouth corners slightly rose as if sneering.
“I didn’t know you were such an ambitious person.”
“There must be a lot you don’t know about me.”
“……Yes?”
Suddenly stopping, Cedric turned and squarely faced Lamein.
A man taller than her by a head.
He gently raised his chin to meet her eyes.
“Don’t forget our agreements. If you want that big money you desire.”
The man, steeped in ambition, stated firmly in a low voice.
“Don’t worry about that. Do your best for the title.”
Unyielding, she replied firmly, and the man’s lips stretched long symmetrically.
“Shall we go then, my lady?”
Turning his body, Cedric courteously extended his folded arm towards her.
“Alright. Darling.”
At that moment, the arm he was about to hold twitched in midair.
“Why is that?”
“Why do you keep calling me darling?”
“What’s wrong with darling? It looks affectionate and nice.”
She didn’t say that she had forgotten his name all this while and that’s why she had been calling him that.
“No. Well…that’s true, but…”
“Shall I stop?”
At her gaze as if it wasn’t a big deal.
“Do as you please. Let’s go.”
Quickly facing forward, Cedric extended his arm again.
As she gently placed her hand over the arm he had shaped for her to hold, Cedric began to walk.
The first steps of two people, for their distinct purposes, began.
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Wasn’t a vehicle a symbol of wealth?
Looking at the carriage running down the straight path carved between the wide garden, Lamein opened her mouth.
‘In terms of cars, it’s almost topclass limousine, isn’t it?’
Even the horses running, pulling the carriage, looked as if they would eat a hotel buffet every morning.
She was amazed once at the luxury and grandeur of the carriage.
Once at the dignified appearance of the oncoming horse.
As she was surprised one after another, the carriage stopped in front of her.
The waiting servants ran up, opened the door of the carriage, and bowed in front of it.
‘I’m finally meeting her.’
She tensed up involuntarily at the inevitable nervousness, and she felt a gaze from her side.
As she slightly turned only her eyeballs, Cedric was staring at her.
But soon his gaze dropped.
“I’ve been waiting. Have you returned well?”
He, with a bright voice, held a bright smile on his face.
“Cedric. Have you been well?”
Countess Rowen Roger descended from the carriage.
She was of a short stature and slightly chubby.
The woman, with silver hair and deep black eyes, smiled brightly.
Her gentle smile made the viewer feel good too.
She was the most memorable person she had met since coming to this world.
“Father. Have you returned well?”
Cedric politely greeted Duke Roger who descended from the carriage following Countess Roger.
“Yes. I returned well.”
The man, who answered with a somewhat stiff voice, slightly lifted the corners of his mouth.
A man with black hair that seemed to turn blue at a glance, like Cedric, and a robust physique.
A man whose overwhelming aura made people tense up even when he was just standing still.
Lamein, after politely bowing to Duke Roger, shifted her gaze to the carriage.
Finally, Killian and Elina, the protagonists of the original work, showed their faces.
‘Ah……’
Lamein, without realizing, opened her mouth wide.
Is this what they call the aura of the protagonists?
They were just descending from the carriage, but it felt like somewhere, a spotlight was being shone on the two of them.
Killian, with silver hair like Countess Roger and tantalizing black eyes swirling with darkness.
He was slightly shorter than Cedric, but just like Cedric, he was a man with a firm body and striking appearance.
Lamein, who swallowed her saliva at that moment, moved her gaze towards Elina.
‘This is why Kilian and Cedric fell in love with Elina when they saw her.’
He was a man who didn’t need any further explanation.
It felt as if a doll was standing and moving in front of her eyes.
The ‘blue flower’ in the original title referred to Elina with the hair color of the sea shimmering under the midsummer sun.
The story of a female protagonist who found a new place to rest after losing her parents in her childhood. That is, she is loved to the point of overflowing in this mansion.
‘Her appearance fits so well with the original story. She is deserving of love.’
Lamein, who was mesmerized by Elina’s appearance that fit the original story so well, came to her senses all of a sudden.
Because she remembered that she was the thorn in the eyes of Elina in the novel.
Just as she was about to put on an expressionless face,
“Cedric! Have you been well all this while?”
As soon as Elina’s feet touched the ground, she ran towards Cedric and Lamein with a bright smile.
“Yes. I’ve been fine. And you, Elina?”
…Huh? What’s with this voice?
Although it was a bit over a week, her husband, who hadn’t shown her this voice even once during that time, smiled softly.
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
