Observing this, Vialle hastened her steps and whispered to Diane,
“Let’s just get the dresses from Florrmang Atelier.”
“Really, my lady? Aren’t we going to visit other places?”
Diane seemed disappointed, hoping to explore various ateliers since they had come this far.
Despite Florrmang Atelier being one of the Empire’s renowned ateliers, it wasn’t the ultimate best.
Moreover, it was Vialle’s first social season since her debutante ball, and Manolin had repeatedly emphasized the need for careful preparation, making Diane puzzled by Vialle’s decision.
But for Vialle, who had already selected and worn dresses numerous times before her regression, the latest trends seemed uninspiring and outdated.
“It’s enough to go to Madame Louise’s atelier.”
To Diane, who didn’t know that dress selection had lost its significance for Vialle, the lady’s choice seemed unremarkable.
With no choice but to follow her lady’s wishes, Diane went ahead to notify Florrmang Atelier of their imminent visit.
Despite being a short distance, Vialle looked at Tonio indifferently and suggested,
“Stay inside the carriage.”
“No, my lady.”
“Really, it’s all right. The atelier will be full of ladies anyway. Are you sure you’ll be comfortable?”
Despite her words, Vialle was considerate of her knight’s comfort.
Noticing her concern, Tonio gratefully responded,
“Thank you, my lady. Then I’ll have the carriage ready in three hours.”
“Please do.”
Even from the outside, Florrmang Atelier, reflected in the glass, was already bustling with people.
Upon entering, a clerk who had been informed of the lady’s visit awaited and promptly guided her to the innermost reception room.
Diane, who had arrived earlier, appeared to be meticulously and fastidiously perusing the catalogue.
Upon spotting Vialle, she greeted her with a beaming, innocent smile.
“Lady, I’ve reserved a few catalogues for us in advance.”
“That’s great. You’ve done well.”
“By the way, where is Sir Tonio?”
“He’s resting in the carriage and will come to pick us up in three hours.”
Realizing Vialle’s considerate gesture, Diane seemed deeply touched and repeatedly smiled.
“Lady…”
Embarrassed by her maid’s reaction, Vialle casually looked at Diane and asked,
“Why are you looking at me like that?”
“Nothing. The dresses for the tea party would be perfect from this catalogue.”
Diane, believing that the best way to repay her lady’s kindness was to excel in her role, showed Vialle the dresses she had preselected.
Vialle quickly reviewed them and nodded in satisfaction.
“This looks good. Let’s go with these.”
“Lady, wouldn’t it be better to check them out yourself?”
“It’s fine. This is enough.”
Diane, feeling more disappointed than Vialle, who seemed uninterested in the attire, rapidly flipped through the catalogue.
“Then please add this dress and that shawl to our order.”
Diane called the clerk over and explained the selected dresses from the catalogues she had reserved, and the clerk quickly noted them down.
Discussing the necessary fabrics and gems for embroidery, the order form soon piled up significantly.
‘This should be more than enough for autumn, even stretching into winter.’
Vialle chuckled at Diane’s enthusiasm but simply let her have her way.
Male lead is reincarnated to save his wife
I’ve also read this one twice already. The female lead is kinda soft and gets embarrassed easily—not really my type, but the plot is definitely worth reading. Hurry up and read it, y’all!
Intro
When Shen Yuan encountered Su Jin again in his previous life, she had already become the Prime Minister of the current dynasty. As for him, the former top young master of the capital, he had long since fallen into the abyss, becoming a singer on a pleasure boat.
After a song ended, he was redeemed and sent to the Su Residence.
Su Jin respected and cherished him, gave him a roof over his head, and bestowed him with warmth. Shen Yuan fell deeper and deeper, but before he could express his feelings, Su Jin passed away.
Shen Yuan died to follow her in death, but instead, he returned to when he was fifteen years old.
At that time, he was not yet engaged, and Su Jin was just a poor scholar.
Shen Yuan gritted his teeth, casting aside all his pride, and thought of ways to coax and entice her every day.
The colder and more indifferent Su Jin was towards him, the more proactive Shen Yuan became.
He was not afraid of being mocked by the world, only wanting to marry his Wife-master early, to hold her hand and never let go for a lifetime.
[Note: This story will not specifically point out the male lead’s reincarnation time point; it’s all in the details. Whenever you feel that the male lead is acting strangely, he has most likely been reincarnated.]
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