Cedric, his blue eyes fixed on the view outside, took a sip of the fragrant tea that filled the room with a gentle floral scent, and set the cup down.
Then, he abruptly stood up and looked at his servant Roberto with a weary gaze.
‘I should go see her, even if it’s the wife I detest, especially since she’s risen from the brink of death, right?’
Roberto naturally thought the same, and he was about to leave the room when Cedric stopped him.
“Prepare the bathwater.”
“……Pardon?”
“I’ve worked up a sweat, and I’m hungry. Make sure I can have dinner right after the bath.”
Cedric, having completely overturned Roberto’s expectations, stripped off his training clothes.
As soon as he had spoken, the servants had prepared the hot water into which he submerged himself.
As the comforting scent of his favourite lavender bath soap wafted to his nose, a languid smile formed on his lips.
Cedric slowly closed his eyes.
‘She woke up after eating the poison?’
Contrary to Lamein.
Cedric was more focused on the fact that she had woken up, rather than who had poisoned her tea.
‘It’s about time to meet her.’
Cedric, who had taken a moment of leisure, left the room after his dinner, still enveloped in the scent of lavender.
[This is the time separator]“Madam! Madam!”
…Is it you again?
Just when things had quieted down, Jane rushed into the room in a fuss.
Lamein slowly sat up.
Ever since she woke up, her brain hadn’t stopped working.
She was trying to remember the details of the original story more clearly.
‘Lamein was kicked out after staying a few days, right?’
She was roughly calculating how long she would be staying here and planning her course of action when Jane came in.
‘It’s good timing. I should ask for something to eat.’
Her mind had been working overtime, and she was quite hungry.
‘This is a welloff family, so the food should be good, especially since they are of duke status.’
She was about to slowly open her mouth to speak when…
“The Count has finished his sword training! He’s finished his bath! He’s finished his meal! He’s on his way to see you now!!”
Jane’s words made her appetite disappear.
When Lamein looked at her with distaste, Jane widened her eyes as if to ask what she had done wrong.
In the original work, Lamein always instructed Jane to inform her of all of Cedric’s movements.
It was for the purpose of monitoring and keeping track of him.
‘So this is the kind of man who swings his sword around joyfully and eats his food heartily, even after his wife has fallen ill and recovered?’
He was not a man she particularly liked.
Even though she knew that Lamein was a villain and he didn’t like her.
It was quite offputting when she experienced it firsthand.
But there was no need to glare at a child who only did as instructed, so she withdrew her sharp gaze.
‘Well, it’s not like we’re a normal couple anyway.’
On the first day Lamein stepped into the ducal family in the original work.
‘There will be no love between you and me. But we must appear as a loving couple in public.’
Cedric said something that made her want to slap his smiling face.
Why did you even bother coming here!
…she cried out internally,
But honestly, Lamein was quietly hoping that Cedric would come sooner.
The reason being.
Blue eyes, shimmering like a beautiful lake under the midsummer sun.
A sharp nose, as if it would slice a falling petal, and enchanting lips that seemed to be dyed a beautiful shade.
A man’s body, covered in beautiful muscles as if carefully crafted by God, was more beautiful than any statue in a temple… etc.
It was because she was recalling the author’s description of Cedric.
Despite it being the beginning of the novel, the author had put more effort into describing Cedric’s appearance than the protagonist Selina and the hero Killian.
That’s why there were countless comments to buy Cedric’s stocks.
Of course, she didn’t buy Cedric’s stocks, but how could she not be curious?
Thump. Thump. Thump.
Heavy footsteps echoed through the silent corridor beyond the door.
Throb. Throb. Throb.
The owner of those footsteps might chase her out of the room the moment they entered.
Knowing this, Lamein’s heart beat uncontrollably.
‘I get to meet the protagonist from the novel. Do I feel like a successful fan now?’
Just as she was suppressing her thumping heart and tuning into the sound outside the door.
The footsteps stopped. And then.
Knock, knock.
With the heavy knock, the thick door with an intricate pattern slowly began to open.
Like the barrel of a sniper’s gun, Lamein’s violet eyes sharply aimed at the crack in the door.
The door, which was halfopened, finally swung wide open.
“…!”
Lamein, who saw Cedric appearing in front of her eyes, blinked in surprise.
Lamein was shocked. Truly shocked. However,
“My…! My lady!!”
The one who was more surprised than her was Jane.
But why is she so surprised?
While she was wondering about that.
“B…B…B…Blood!!”
Jane, who was pointing at the space between Lamein’s nose and lips, began to frantically look around.
‘Huh? Blood?’
Lamein, who didn’t understand, momentarily shivered at the hot sensation trickling down beneath her nose.
Her nose had started bleeding.
Even amidst this, Lamein couldn’t take her eyes off the man who had appeared in front of her.
‘No way. Seriously. He looks this good?’
Lamein’s husband. No. In other words, her husband.
The man who might possibly chase her out of this mansion.
…was handsome.
No. So handsome that it made her nose bleed.
He was disgustingly handsome.
When the male lead is punished by carrying the female lead’s child and having periods like a woman
“I’ve given birth to two children for you, yet you still think about him.
Was I nothing but his substitute to you from beginning to end?”
Synopsis:
Meng Huan, a scumbag who has dated countless girlfriends, transmigrates to a female-dominated country.
Day 1: Whether it’s female dominance or not doesn’t matter. The beauties here are passionate and amorous. Isn’t it easier to date them than in modern times?
Day 2: After a night, Meng Huan discovers the differences in the female-dominated world. Men here actually have chastity locks and menstrual cycles. This hinders his ability to perform, damn it!
Day 3: What’s wrong with sleeping around? I don’t want you to marry me. I’m meant to be a playboy. I don’t care about male virtues… What? You want to drown me in a pig cage? Marry, I’ll marry!
Day N: Meng Huan inexplicably vomits and receives the shocking news of his life… He’s pregnant.
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