Luka Duchess
A Secret

"May Duke recover quickly." Keyna saluted, her gaze cynical at Duchess Natalien. If she cannot be happy, then Duchess Natalien will not be happy either.

"No way, I have to tell Metteo."

"Dear." Duke Marcello grabs the hand of Duchess Natalien, resuscitating her daydream.

"Do you feel bad about Keyna?"

Duchess Natalien did not answer, so she chose to go and sit on the white chair by the tree. Duke Marcello understood, He pushed the wheel, approaching Duchess Natalien. "Sorry, if his arrival doesn't make you, it's convenient."

"Why did you even agree he came here?" duchess Natalien rubbed her face roughly. "Did you know? his arrival makes me uncomfortable."

Duke Marcello felt guilty, his heart ached to see Duchess Natalien who looked sad.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it that way. Honestly, I accept it because Metteo is here, because of my mistake they're tenuous and misunderstood."

"What if Metteo really likes me?"

At once Duchess Natalien's words were like lightning. He knows, but pretends not to know. He hopes Keyna is here. Metteo could be aware, the Duchess was his and he would not hand it over to anyone, including his sister.

"You love me?" that question made Duke Marcello steady and a thousand sure.

"Then why don't you appreciate me? that's what is called love. O I know, Duke does love me but can't appreciate me. For example, saying love but still being rude."

"Ah, yes.. Duke wasn't being rude, but hurtful."

Duke Marcello nodded.

"If Duke is still being meek and feels like teasing, please. I'll go."

"The Duchess!" Duke Marcello let out a heavy sigh, he was wrong, but there was really no intention for him to make Duchess Natalien angry. "I'm sorry, but please give me a chance to fix everything."

"This is what is called love, but disrespect."

Duchess Natalie lowers the hand of Duke Marcello, a limp man seeing the departure of his wife, her life is complicated after her illness.

While on the upper terrace, a smile printed on his lips, he would find a thousand ways that Duke Marcello would not throw him away. "You know the Duchess, it's all because of you and the Duke. You're the one who started it." The woman returned to her room and sat down on the edge of the bed. "Not you, a very complicated secret in my life."

Brucks

The white-clothed little girl fell down after accidentally bumping into someone.

"Sorry, are you okay?" asked the boy, he helped the little girl stand up. "Sorry, he added again."

The little girl was astonished, the man before her was like the sun emitting light around her body.

He was stunned by his good looks.

"Hey!" her daydream was broken, she displayed her beautiful smile.

"I'm okay?" The boy smiled awkwardly.

"I help you carry the basket," he said, taking the basket that had fallen. "What do you want to buy?"

"So I told mom to buy some vegetables."

"Who's your name?" ask little Keyna. That handsome figure made his heart beat, his body cold hot.

"Marcello, I'm Marcello."

"I'm Keyna..."

"Good name, as an apology, I'll give you the best name, Na-Na.."

Of course little Keyna nodded enthusiastically, because all this time no one gave her a special name.

The two children were talking, little Marcello helped Keyna shop for vegetables and helped her choose good vegetables. The two children were accrued and often played, often meeting in a large tree near the hill. But one day it was ruined because of the arrival of a little boy."

"Natalians.. It was you, yeah! you're the one who ruined everything."

"I've forgotten all this time, Marcello is happy with you and I'm trying to turn to Metteo, then and now you're destroying everything."

Keyna squeezed his chest sore, all those years he'd forgotten everything. Disappeared from Marcello.