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The Rose Princess Blossoms From The Tyrant Duke

Born from the birth of a tragic Viscountess and brought up by her father the Marquess. After the Marquee's sudden death. The young lady Rosaria is left in the hands of her cruel Uncle as a frail looking lady .Broken from her engagement and plotted by her loved ones. She has no choice to save herself and survive this cruel, selfish world.Things get worse when she is been forced to marry a tyrant Duke from the south. As the night blossoms, Thinking of her she is met with a man who comforts her and agrees to sleep with her to ease her last freedom before heading to the tyrant. But the man is not what she thought of as she had slept the tyrant himself. Thus begins the survival of the tragic Duchess and the love blossomed between the lady and the tyrant.

Isa_Tokyo · Fantasi
Peringkat tidak cukup
21 Chs

Chapter 13

Such a sudden whim of the Duke made him confused.

"Then why did you decide to go home? If you tell me, I'll try to change things as per your liking."

"Her feet look so sore. I just can't think of letting her stand on these feet."

The Lord Duke stared at Rosaria , and it was natural that she was tired with that look of Lord Duke's, which was not the eyes of a father looking at her injured daughter.

The count's gaze once again turned to Rosaria 's toes. The neat bandages of her feet were only that. It was clear that his daughter was fussing at the small wound.

"But you have already treated it. That should be enough. If it seems uncomfortable, let me offer a chair for my neice."

"No. I will go home."

Despite the concessions so far, the Duke, who made his claim hard, did not understand.

'What is this position?'

It was also an excellent opportunity to put down rumors about their family. The same goes for the Duke's family; there was no one who didn't know that the Duke's family was involved in the public rumors.

It was the heart of Lord Aaron that he wanted to spread his influence to the Duke of Eklostead as a family that joined through marriage.

But if the Duke was so uncooperative, the Lord Duke could not achieve what he wanted. The Lord Duke frowned slightly.

"Then what will the guests do? Since we're all here to celebrate for you, stay here for some more time."

"I've already shown myself."

"But you have yet to meet many important people." "Do you mean they didn't see my face?"

The Duke suddenly changed his smile. Although it was to go back to being expressionless, its sense of deterrence was inexpressible. Rosaria , who was ignored, might have shrunk her shoulders.

It was natural that Lord Aaron's face, which received the gaze directly, was suddenly white.

"… no, it's not like that."

"You can personally visit the Duke's mansion in the future if it dissatisfies you that I am leaving. I'll give you a grand reception."

Who knew the word 'Grand' can be such a flesh-shivering word?

The count struggled to put up with the chill in his body. It is said that the Duke had risen to a considerable level of strength, and it could be seen that it was not a lie.

But Lord Aaron didn't back down here. Just as the Duke was trying to leave, he added a word.

"Who will shine when the main couple leaves?" questioned Lord Aaron but as he expected an answer, he got goosebumps when the Duke looked straight towards him with bulging eyes

"Isn't there the count?"

The blank Lord Aaron's gaze touched the Duke.

"I appreciate your ability, and I'm leaving this place believing in the Lord , so please live up to the expectations."

As he said, the Duke hugged Rosaria . Secretly, he put a hand under her butt and massaged her thighs.

Rosaria , who felt his touch, blushed, but the Duke was shamelessly smiling again.

"I don't want to see my wife hurt anymore, so I'll take my leave."

The Duke hurried out of his seat over the Lord Duke, who had not yet escaped from the shock. Rosaria 's heart, which was peeping at the count was pounding hard.

"Why are you staying still? Does your foot hurt a lot?"

He made the wagon stand by through the servant, and he looked down at Rosaria , who was strangely too calm. His gaze startled her.

"No, not like that." "Then what?"

"Because it's my first time to disobey my father…"

Her heart was still beating so hard that it felt like it would bounce off. Rosaria had never gone against Lord Duke's words in her life. There have been a few rebellions, but the ending had always been the Lord Duke's wish.

Lord Aaron's words were absolute to her. She would be mercilessly punished for going against him. It was common to be starved or be deprived of warmth.

As she went back and forth between pain and hunger, it bound her to become dull and obey his wishes. The count's Desire was ahead of hers, and thus she followed Lord Aaron.

It was significant for her to refuse the count's words. A tearful heart rose from within her, which Rosaria herself did not know. She just endured the redness of her eyes.

The Duke took Rosaria and ordered the guards to bring the carriage.

"I'll take my leave count, Please send the lady's luggage tomorrow to my palace" said the Duke as he leaves.

"Y..Yess... I'll tell the maids" said Lord Aaron as he stares at Rosaria as they leave the palace.