Retaliation of Disabled Girls

Retaliation of Disabled Girls
Chapter 45 POV Keith Engagement Period


No one greeted me at this residence. I've already told the Moonlight Family Head about my arrival, someone should have brought me. He really acted as a matter of his own accord, even though he had a lot of money.


I entered the Moonlight residence in a daze, hoping to meet a passing servant. However, in vain I did not see anyone. How do I know the layout of this residence if no one guides me?


Then I saw a silver-haired girl and golden eyes watching me. Thankfully, a waiter passed by. I immediately approached him asking the head of the family's office, but he did not answer and instead reached into something in his pocket. Why are the workers here like this too? 


Before my prejudice spread, he wrote something and then thrust it at me. The note said he'd take me to the family head's office. I tried to digest the incident while walking behind him. This waiter is mute. It was a pity that she had such a beautiful face.


Suddenly he stopped, writing in his notes again. He gave it to me. He asked me who I was and what I needed here. I wonder who this servant is? Why is it so presumptuous? 


I try not to get angry and tell her. Maybe he felt anxious or his nature was like this. I introduced myself and my purpose here.


He took the note, scratched the pen there, then handed it to me again. An apology for his innocence is written there. Thank goodness he knew. It turns out he still has manners. I misunderstood, this girl was just afraid of an unknown person for not being able to scream.


I forgive him, we continue our journey again. He stopped at the door. This must be the headroom. He knocked on the door, opened it. He came in first and I followed him.


The head of the Moonlight Family approached me apologizing for not welcoming me. That must be just the reason. I glanced at the waiter standing near us. He looked at both of us. 


"...in exchange my sister has escorted you" said the Head of the Moonlight Family


I turned towards pela-not her sister. Did I not hear wrong? Isn't the Moonlight family's daughter blind and her face ugly? The rumor was wrong, not entirely wrong, because he was indeed mute or flawed. Stupidly I did not recognize her even though the color of her eyes and hair was the same as her brother.


I apologized to him. She forgave me. Unknowingly my lips smiled at her. My fiance. Her golden eyes were as beautiful as a full moon. Hearts pounded as he looked into my eyes. I fell in love with him.


***


I used to visit the Moonlight residence almost every day. To give the potion to Trevor or meet with Diana. I miss Diana every night. I want to meet him, talk to him, spend time with him.


I invited him to talk in the park while eating a cake I brought from a restaurant. Iris advised, "The noble girl usually likes sweet food and flowers." I followed his advice, so this cake was served in front of us. The bouquet I brought was placed next to Diana's chair. He looked happy when he received it.


Diana did not look enthusiastic about eating the cake. Forced smile. Iris was wrong about the cake. 


"What's so bad, Diana?"


He shook his head looking for the note he used to carry.


'It should taste good but I don't taste the taste of the food.'


My eyes widen. He could not taste the food. I'm down. "I'm sorry. I don't know, Diana."


He looked frantically wagging both of his hands. 'It's okay. You can eat it all.'


Both corners of her lips lifted to calm me down. Very sweet. I like it when I smile. Rumors about his bad nature are untrue. Even in such conditions, he looked strong and happy. It made me fall more and more in love with him.


My hands touched his hands without my knowledge. As soon as I realized this I immediately pulled it. Maybe he doesn't like this. I had to refrain from doing anything to him.


***


I can't wait to see Diana again, so I'll come by at night. He wondered why I came here. I asked him to fly with me. Diana gladly accepted my offer. He looked bored at his residence. Trevor never allowed her out for fear of bad rumors about Diana adding up again that could tarnish their surnames.


His hands are stretched to my neck. We had a glance to make the heart beat fast. I kept trying to calm myself. I'm afraid he's hearing this unbecoming heart of mine. He made me crazy about him.


I dropped him off at the nearest town to his residence. Can't stand it anymore, my hands directly held her tightly around the city. He laughed silently as he was happy. We returned to his residence by teleporting. It turned out to be her unique magic. We both know each other's unique magic, it's like a real lover. We got engaged but because we had to. I love him, but his feelings for me I don't know. I hope he loves me too. I kissed her hand saying goodbye to her. I hope tomorrow night I'll go around with him again.


***


These few days, Diana kept her distance from me. She doesn't look at me and refuses every time I take her for a walk at night. Could he be bored with me? Or is it that being angry with me for not coming a few days ago was due to attend a party?


Somehow I wish I could make up with him again. Suddenly Diana held her finger. Blood flows from there. I was so worried about taking him to the room to treat him. 


I left him for a while to Trevor's study to pick up the drugs because there was no waiter anywhere. "Why did you come here in such a hurry?" ask Trevor.


"Let Diana get hurt, I need medicine," I replied quickly, unable to cover up my worries.


Trevor took drugs, cotton and plaster. He handed it all to me. I was about to leave but he pulled my arm. 


"Take it easy, drink this first." He held a glass of water.


I immediately grabbed it. "Thank you."


My feet immediately stepped swiftly towards Diana's room. He's still sitting on the edge of the bed. I immediately treated his injured finger. My hand keeps rubbing his fingers. I don't want to see him hurt. 


His hands feel soft. I want to feel her softness even more. It smells so good. Probably from her hair. I grabbed her beautiful hair. It felt soft in my hand. I smell this silver sign enjoying this flower-like fragrance.


My body feels weird. Or rather my eyes. Diana was so beautiful today. My hand caressed her smooth cheek. His face was warm. I laid her on the bed.


I looked into his eyes below me. Then lips. I want to feel it. I've wanted to kiss her for a long time. I can't hold it anymore. My lips are getting closer to him. This will be our first kiss.


Why am I suddenly like this? I was very worried, but why did I suddenly want it so much? Is Diana going to hate me for taking her first kiss?


My body feels hot. I stopped my actions. Water from Trevor. It's probably to make Diana hate me. I'm swearing. My blood has reached the crown. When you're here something worse will happen.


I'm gonna go all this out to Trevor's office. I drank the potion to ward off the poison brought by Iris while stepping hard. Fortunately Iris was still suspicious of Trevor when he suddenly poisoned me. My body feels better.


I slammed the door while clutching his collar. "What did you put in my drink?"


"It turns out you're holding it too. Though I thought you were asleep and alone with Diana," he said in a annoying tone.


"Why are you doing this? Would you be okay if your sister was tarnished?" my voice is getting higher. 


"I want to see it destroyed. Even if you say this, I don't think he'll believe you" she replied cynically. He grinned wide.


"Br*th." I punched him but was blocked by protective magic. He blew me with wind magic. My body was hit by a wall. I clenched my teeth while pulling out a magic ball.


"Don't you dare hurt me if you don't want the money I gave you to stop. Then, I will also torture Diana," he threatened.


I snorted while canceling my magic. One day I will surely repay his actions. I came out of here stalled in front of Diana's room. My hand opened the door but stopped. He must hate me now. I was going to do something bad to him. My hands are tightly clenched. 


I'm definitely gonna get you out of here, Diana.


But that day my mother was critical.