Luka Duchess
Embark

"I need time, give me time."

Time continues to roll, Duke Marcello every day sends various colors of roses. At any time she would bring dinner or breakfast if the Duchess was not present in the dining room. He will be patient until the disappointed heart forgives him, even if it cannot forget him. The Duchess never rejected the rose, making her have high hopes. At least I still have a chance.

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Duke Marcello did not enter the room immediately, he appreciated Duchess Natalien who still could not accept it.

"Duchess, I'm in."

Duke Marcello entered the room, on top of the thigh was a tray. Cheese-coated bread and a glass of milk. I forgot there was a red rose.

Bella's waiter stops her combing Duchess Natalien's hair when a hand gives her a code to stop her.

"Is Duke not tired of delivering every breakfast or dinner?"

"Of course not, eat."

Duchess Natalien smiled, she took the bread and chewed. "Does Duke have breakfast?"

"Not yet, after the Duchess has breakfast."

Duchess Natalien offered the rest of the cake she had chewed. Duke Marcello looked at Duchess Natalien, she smiled and opened her mouth. When the bread was fused with his saliva. So sweet and delicious, even intoxicating on his tongue. "Very good."

"O yes Duke, um yesterday's problem, I've thought about it."

Duke Marcello swallowed the bread he was chewing, his heart was pounding, afraid Duchess Natalien would refuse him.

"Let's start over. I'll try, understand and accept Duke, but never repeat it again, I won't give you another chance."

Duchess Natalien took the tray, she put it on the dresser. His smile was clearly imprinted and directly hugged Duke Marcello.

"Then don't disappoint me." Duchess Natalien kisses Duke Marcello on the shoulder. He couldn't possibly tell the truth, assuming that he would take care of Duke Marcello until he recovered and feel the happiness he had gained from the Duchess before.

"O yes, thanks for the roses. Don't buy any more, there can be no more roses in this city."

Duke Marcello chuckles, then kisses Duchess Natalien's forehead." I love you."

"Yes, yes, yes, I already know Duke loves me."

The two chatted lightly and joked together.

Somewhere else.

Metteo sat on the porch guardrail, his mind lost somewhere. Since he was honest, he no longer appeared to the Duke or Duchess. He was afraid his feelings could not be controlled. Now he just sits and reflects on his feelings. He hadn't seen Keyna in a long time. He did not even know about the woman's news.

"God, turn off this feeling." Metteo gazed towards the sky, the moon emitting a light of its beauty. Giving her most beautiful smile.

"I miss the Duchess, I want to see her. At least I'd like to see her smile, just for a second."

"Method."

Metteo gasped, knowing who was coming. "Keyna."

The woman smiled, "I miss you, so I came here. In this villa I can see your shadow."

Metteo laughed, he would not display his face of sadness and fragility.

"Is there a problem?"

"Nothing, I just miss the place where I grew up and in parentheses.."

Unsuspecting, Keyna nodded. Fortunately, he came here and saw Metteo. He misses the man in front of him so much and for now, he will spend time together.