Luka Duchess
He Lied

Duke Marcello stepped outside and looked down, the quarrel, successfully made his heart uncertain. He stopped his footsteps, his eyes glanced to the right, then his neck twisted. In the face of the woman who was far from his sight, a burden that he never felt. The anger in his eyes, the tears that came out.

Duke Marcello crossed his hands behind his back, staring at a woman still wearing the white dress.

If only he had controlled his emotions. That fight will not happen. If only she had let the Duchess dress her and make another dress for Keyna, because of the emotion she had to forget her sister-in-law's heart.

"I'm sorry, Brother."

"Do you want to go to the Madam?"

"No! he must be disappointed. I want to say goodbye, but I'm afraid to see him."

"Good sir."

Duchess Natalie turned her head when she caught a horse not far from her. "She, I really hate her."

While from afar, a servant hurriedly came out. Again he had to report to his employer.

It only took a few hours, the male servant entered a residence.

"Sir."

The man gave respect. He lifted his head, looking at a man sitting relaxing in the living room.

"Did something happen to the Duchess?"

"I saw Mrs Duchess arguing with Mr. Metteo, her issue of dress. Mr. Metteo ordered a dress for her lover, but Mrs Duchess asked Mrs Lolita for the dress, perhaps the Duchess did not know and forced Ms. Lolita to give it to her. I'm sure Madame Lolita doesn't know and bet the dress is for the Duchess."

"Mette!" Duke Marcello is growing angry. Wait a few more months. He has to be patient, the doctor has said that he will be cured for the next few months. For the sake of the Duchess, she would heal and make him smile. She did not think her only sister was her hope. He even hurt the woman he loved. If only he had done the same to his girlfriend. It's been confirmed, Metteo will feel what he feels.

"You ordered a dress for Mrs Lolita. Take the dress to the Duke's residence. Bring it white, blue and red."

"Good sir."

"One more, give this to him." Duke Marcello steps into the closet. He opened one of the closet doors. Then give me a blue velvet box.

"Give this to her, it's been a long time I've wanted to give it to her." Duke Marcello kissed the box, then handed it to the male servant.

The man's servant accepted it and paid his respects.

"I hope you like her Duchess."

After carrying out the master's orders, the male servant had arrived at the Duke's residence. He went straight upstairs, put it on the nightstand, close to the Duchess' bed.

While on the other side.

After a very long thought, he felt something was stuck. Duke Marcello was out there was no way the man had a waiter order clothes. What he saw today was something that deeply triggered his thoughts.

"Mrs! It's late afternoon" said waiter Lily. Not usually the employer was out from morning until late afternoon.

"Ah, yes... Come on!"

Duchess Natalie arrived at the Duke's residence, she entered her room, quelling her fatigue by laying down her body. Look at the ceiling of his room

"Lily, you called the waiter."

"I mean the maidservant mistress of that man."

"Yes, I want to ask him."

Unintentionally, both of his eyes looked towards the nightstand. A blue velvet box. He sat up and grabbed the box.

Duchess Natalie opened the box, then closed it. A necklace with pearls of blue and love shaped. Inside the box was a letter.

'Happy Winter. I Love You'

A simple remark, yet it gritted his heart. He was moved, Duke Marcello still remembered it. Every season changes, Duke Marcello will give you a gift.

"Mrs, I've brought it."

The man saluted, his head bowed. He was so afraid that his lies would be exposed.

"I won't mince words anymore, you ordered the dress?"

"I-yes Madam."

"When did the Duke tell you?"

"Yesterday."

"What time?"

"Hrs .... Eight o'clock Madam."

"Go!"

Duchess Natalie recalls at eight.

At seven in the morning, he and Duke Marcello had finished breakfast. Eight o'clock was the arena of his quarrel with Duke Marcello. "He lied!"