
As forcefully as he held back the rumble in his heart, restraining the lightning from exploding when it was not yet time. Duke Marcello stared for a moment, and he walked away regardless of the woman who was pulling out her fangs.
Duchess Natalie hit her hands up in the air, would love it************** the man who left her was.
"I'd love to hit the ice around it" he said.
"The Duchess!"
From the direction of the door was seen a running man with a pale face. He ran over to Duchess Natalie. "Is Madam okay?" ask waitress Lily for worry.
Duchess Natalie was so lazy to answer, the air in her body had not come out yet. "Duke!!!!" The shout echoed in his room until it pierced through Duke Marcello's study. It was clear that the man was jolted, not yet lost his surprise in addition to the cry of Duchess Natalie who made her heart seem dislodged.
"That's the voice of the Madam" said the Erland Knight.
Duke Marcello was drunk, he just found out, the side of his brother's wife who had a voice and could blow up the entire Duke's residence.
"The woman was really, could-be a sister fell in love with her. I'm lucky I don't like women like that."
"Don't say that, sir, you may turn and love your mistress" the knight of Erland refused. He worked for Duke Marcello not for Metteo.
"Heh, I'm not gonna like it. Don't dream!"
"Don't blame the dream, it could be that the dream will come true and by then you will feel how painful it is to see the one who has gone."
Duke Marcello snorted in annoyance, for free he argued and in fact he would lose. Better he shut up and give up, are not many sane people succumb.
Brakes
Duke Marcello's face was like a bust, just his voice, then now what he should listen to.
"Duke! tell me why!"
"Mrs!" lily's servant calmed the very emotional master. After waking up from his coma, his employer's emotions were unstable.
The resistant Duke Marcello finally opened the door and stared intently. He had just fought and now had to fight again. "I'll say it when the time is right!"
"Don't buy time! just say! my heart is not a burlap sack ready to hold or wait for Duke's explanation!"
"Sir Erland, take the Duchess to her room. If it's still in the air, tie it up or lock the room."
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"Who do you think he is?"
The Erland knight looked down in lethargy. "Please Madam!" The knight of Erland led the master to his room.
"Sir Erland, you must know the reason, right? all this time you were close to him," said Duchess Natalie. It could have been that the Knights of Erland knew about Duke Marcello.
"Sorry Madam I don't know,"
"You lied, Sir Erland! your relationship is very close."
"Sorry Madam I don't know, good night Madam!" Sir Erland opened the door to Duchess Natalie's room, allowing the woman to enter and rest.
Argh
"Damn!"
Had the Madam known that she was not the real Duke Marcello, she would have been more hurt.
Erland's knight leaves Duchess Natalie's room.
All three of his masters must be trapped in a complicated love, love is not as beautiful as what he thinks, among them there must be a word willing and happy.
Duchess Natalie held onto the balcony guardrail, closing her eyes. Hope all his problems will be solved and he can live free.