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The two eyes exclaimed at each other, their eyes like electric shocks that triggered sparks.

Silence and fierce gazing, one of the two stopped that gaze and chose to leave.

"The Duchess!"

The shoes stopped. The woman did not look at him in the least.

"Is the Duchess happy to have made Metteo change?" His words were like the whirring of a hot wind.

"What do you mean? I have no intention of taking anyone." The Duchess Natalien. He turned around, then folded his hands together. Looking at the strange woman before him. "Although I used to think that your lover was Duke Marcello or my husband, I had no interest in him."

Huh

Keyna snorted, "I don't trust you."

"You should be worried that Metteo will fall in love with me and you should try to get his love back, not bother me, instead" he said with a mocking smile. "I'm sorry, I don't mean to babble you, I know, you're also the victim, it would be nice and very good if you try to divert his love back."

Duchess Natalien turned around, instantly stopping her steps back.

"The next time you realize the Duchess, women like you are easy to lie to. You don't know, if my lover is the one pretending to be your husband. The day you realize it, I doubt if Duke loves you most deeply or loves the most superficial."

Duchess Natalien squeezes her dress. "Whether it's love or not, obviously your lover is starting to take an interest in me."

"I'm going to destroy you, Duchess."

Duchess Natalien. "I wait, I've felt broken again. So for me it's common."

Keyna breezed away feeling annoyed. Along the way, he grumbled indistinctly. It's about Duchess Natalien who thinks she's arrogant. His anger was overflowing, his head was exploding considering the arrogance of the woman he hated.

"The Duke.." Keyna stopped his chatter, his eyes catching a figure standing from his wheelchair. Accompanied by two men with glasses and wearing white suits. The two men are seen explaining something and Duke Marcello catches the explanation.

Duke Marcello lowered his right leg, then his left. Sir Erland held Duke Marcello's hand. The man slowly stepped, as a result of yesterday he tried hard to walk until his feet felt pain. The poison that he had passed a few years ago, resulted in a temporary paralyzing effect.

"Ah yes..."

Duke Marcello stepped up, then let go of his hand. Duke Marcello felt the guts, his body no longer strong support, until someone's hand helped him straighten his body. "Duke is okay?"

"I'm fine, thank you."

Sir Erland quickly took over Duke Marcello's body from Keyna's hands. One of the doctors was pushing Duke Marcello's wheelchair. "We're stopping therapy today, and tomorrow we're going on again."

"All right,"

The two men in white clothes, bowed respectfully.

"Wait, didn't something serious happen to Duke's leg?"

"No Miss." One of the doctors replied and was sure.

"Thank God, I'm worried,"

"Miss need not worry, this is common for a patient."

Keyna snapped at the two doctors. "What?! you guys say the usual thing, you didn't see Duke almost fall!" Keyna's face flushed.

Duke Marcello interrupted. "I'm fine, I'm used to it, you can go."

The two Doctors bowed again, in a few steps. The two men cross paths with the Duchess. "Thank you."

"Together Duchess."

Duchess Natalien's gaze shifted, for a moment she smiled at the man who had the status of her husband. Then switch to the woman next to him.

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