The Duke's Substitute Wife
Pry

Her morning.

A man was staring at the sun that was starting to move up.

"Master," the woman looked down respectfully, she felt an overwhelming nervousness. It was the first time he had faced his master. As long as the master sets foot in the Duke's residence. During that time he never faced each other directly.

"There's something I want to talk to you about. And answer honestly." The man who was staring out the window. Now he turned to look at her.

"What happened to the Duchess?"

Flora wrinkled her forehead, she did not understand what the old man in front of her meant.

Duke Cristin pulled up his chair, he sat down and crossed his arms. "Just when the wound was on his forehead,"

Now his brain thinks, maybe it means the master. When he was in the forest. "The Duchess fell into the abyss. When the Duchess intends to take the flowers." she said with a little fear.

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Duke Cristin hit the table violently. "Can't you take care of her?" his eyes glared perfectly. His breathing was hunting, it felt like he wanted to exhaust the woman in front of him. Skin him alive.

"Sorry sir." she said as she held back her sobbing.

Duke Cristin summoned one of his knights, he had the knight give the punishment to Flora in the basement. Surely the punishment is a whip. It was impossible for him to kill him, considering that the servant was his wife's favorite servant.

After Flora and her knights left. Duke Cristin stepped wide out of his room. Looking for Viola's whereabouts. He immediately looked at Viola's behavior. Where there was a noble mistress pulling her dress and then looking up at the tree. One time he failed to climb the tree, twice he failed until Duke Cristin caught his guard up to see the wife who continued to force up. He was afraid of his body being scratched and bruised.

"Duchess."

Viola who was still hugging the tree then turned to the origin of the voice. His eyes are filled with sadness.

"What are you doing?" duke Cristin asked worriedly, he pulled the white and smooth hand over it one by one.

"Hurry up and get the medicine."

Mira rushed away. He ran out of voice, yelling for his master not to hurt himself. The first time he saw an employer who did not hold back his level of politeness. The employer who always says what his heart is, no matter what the words are spicy or not.

Viola wrinkled his forehead, he pulled his arm. "It's just a normal wound won't make me disabled." she was upset. He felt uneasy because of Duke Cristin's attitude.

Duke Cristin pulled the arm which had a small but long scratch. The scratching spits out a little blood. "Do you need a broken hand, then you can say not a small wound" cried Duke Cristin.

He gently touched the small wound. Pressing it slowly. Viola moved his left hand. Touching her forehead, "No fever." said Viola.

"Has the brain of His Majesty the Duke already turned around?"

Duke Cristin shook his head, he looked towards Viola. Then continued, bandaging a small wound on his hand.

"There is no need for bandages, medicine cases." said Viola, pulling his arm.

Duke Cristin was attractive, he did not care about Viola's annoyed gaze. Because they feel attracted to each other. Quickly Duke Cristin directly wrapped around the bandage.

"Dad." Viola looked towards his wrist. "All right." Viola left, but his hand was scuffed by Duke Cristin. "No thanks to you."

Both of his eyebrows were drawn upwards, "Did I ask His Highness Duke to treat me, wouldn't it." Cerocos Viola's.

"Next time don't climb the tree" Duke Cristin said without letting go of his check.

"Huh, why. What the venerable Duke will say. Take care of your pride as a noblewoman. Don't embarrass me. Forever you must keep your manners until Abella returns."

"Can't you just once not bring Abella up," to be honest her ears are getting bored. Every time they meet and end the debate must bring Abella.

"Why? you should be happy, I'm bored. I'm going out" Viola let go of the check. "I'm tired of seeing it for a long time."

"Wait," Duke Cristin pulled Viola's hand until it fell into his arms. He looked at Viola's forehead closely. It turns out there's a scar."

Duke Cristin stroked the tip of his head. "Sorry." After saying that, Duke Cristin directly preceded Viola.

"Basic freak."

Viola felt there was a shortage in his life. He realizes something is missing, which is none other than Flora. Tumben once he didn't see the trunk of his nose.