Luka Duchess
Pretending sad

"The Duchess!" Duke Marcello moved his wheelchair towards the dresser. Deftly the woman's hands took off her earrings one by one, releasing the clasps of hair that adorned her head. "Sorry! I didn't know the Duchess asked about my health."

"It's my duty" Duke Marcello realized, Duchess Natalien's words were too flat, she knew the woman was angry with her.

"This is your medicine, Duke." Duchess Natalien shifted the medicine before her. Then look around, for the sake of Duke's recovery. It should not be too hard on the man in front of him.

"Take this medicine."

Duke Marcello nodded. "Sorry! I'm not gonna take that medicine until the Duchess' anger disappears. What does the Duchess want? I'll obey him."

"If I ask Duke to expel Keyna. Is Duke willing?"

"I didn't tell Duke to drive him out viciously, but I... I'd better give up. I'll leave this residence. I'm sorry I'm selfish, but I need comfort."

Duchess Natalien breezed towards the closet, looking for a nightgown to wear.

"All right!" Duchess Natalien. He felt unsure of what he heard.

"I'm gonna have Keyna come out with Metteo or they live under one roof, how?"

"For the Duchess."

Duchess Natalien smiled, she ran over and hugged Duke Marcello. Duke Marcello's hand rubbed his black mane. "Thank you Duke."

Duke Marcello was delighted, the lips were again blooming like roses. Although Keyna was a childhood friend, he could not have been more concerned with the happiness of Keyna than the happiness of his wife.

"I love you, Duchess."

"Sorry Keyna."

In another room.

Metteo was telling a waiter to help put Keyna's clothes in the suitcase. The man stood up short. His determination was unanimous, tomorrow he and Keyna would leave the Duke's residence. Natalien's words have a point, he was afraid Keyna even fell in love with the sister. Not because he doubted Keyna, but his feelings also changed after meeting Duchess Natalien. Keyna could be like him.

"Metteo, what are you doing?" ask Keyna. He stopped the waiter who put the dress in his suitcase. "What do you mean, Metteo."

"Tomorrow we will return" Metteo said casually.

"Back?! I don't want to!" Tukas Keyna's. Metteo stared in search.

"Why? why not want to?" metteo.

Keyna's excited, he doesn't want Metteo to know he's Duke Marcello's childhood friend. Maybe Metteo even more determined to distance himself with Duke Marcello. "Yes, yes because Duke Marcello is still unhealed. So we have to wait for Duke Marcello's recovery." Keyna tried to calm down and did not make Metteo suspicious.

Metteo drew near, as fast as Keyna hugged Metteo. "Metteo, you know. I love you so much, so I did it for you. For our sake, I want Duke Marcello in front of a good woman." Keyna covers both cheeks of Metteo. "You believe, for the sake of our relationship."

Believe it or not, but Metteo believed a little and did not believe it. His mind is on the verge of confusion. "But still, we have to go."

"Does the Duchess hate me?" Keyna started crying. "I'll apologize to him" he said with a pitying face.

Metteo hugged Keyna, while Keyna smiled cunningly. "No, the Duchess doesn't hate you. Merely, he wanted to have some alone time with the Duke. I hope you understand."