My Bad Princess's

My Bad Princess's
Devil's incarnation


One Week later


Duchy Helemites


Hall


The dance party that was done as a welcome from the grand Duke was just starting, everyone was happy as if it was an attitude that pretended to be sad when the death of the grand Duke before him.


"Congratulations," said the girl briefly as she approached her brother.


"You alone?" tarrant asked, who was looking behind the girl because the girl was always with someone and of course the person was none other than a personal servant from nowhere.


"No," Cyra answered briefly but he did not say where his usual man was always with him.


No other questions, the man looked up at the girl standing right in front of him and then looked at her with his eyes.


"The crown prince is also invisible" said the whispering to his sister's ear.


"That's better," answered Cyra flatly and of course he would have known if the man who had just been told by his brother was very upset.


The two of them were both silent for a moment, before long the man stared at her and then took his breath.


The silence that was felt in the midst of his lively party that felt festive with the ornaments of classical music that filled with the people of his other nobles.


"You ever think of destroying a party like this? Surely they will be like flies that fly." said the girl who then looked at the nobles who certainly have a haughty nature as her carrier.


"You want to ruin this party?" ask Tarrant who is still standing next to the girl.


"Not this, but another party." Cyra replied briefly while taking her breath away.


...


Meanwhile.


Elsewhere, the atmosphere is quieter. The light of the magic lamp and the fire were fewer yet the two people seemed to be standing opposite each other.


"What do you want? Don't look at me like that, I still like women." said the handsome man while showing that he was amused for something.


"You're not stupid and of course you know we're not here to talk about silly things, right?" asked the man who was staring towards someone who for him was of low rank but had an aura that was at the top.


"What do you want?" asked the man who then looked towards someone who had handsome characteristics with golden colored hair and eyes.


"Say, who are you? You are certainly not an ordinary man who will always be with the daughter of a Duke," asked Theodore who was staring at the man with his jet-black hair.


"I? Don't you know that already? I'm a servant, a butler of the Duke's daughter." said Alessio, who sounded relaxed.


Theodore held back his gnarled teeth that felt irritated upon hearing what the man had said.


"I can feel it. You are too special to the common people and too dirty for someone who has the blessing of the Goddess." said the man who stared at the person in front of him.


Alessio smiled obliquely, he approached one step and then whispered.


"And you're too kind to be called a goddess, maybe behind it?"


"Devil droplets?" she asked who was looking at the man.