The Duke's Substitute Wife

The Duke's Substitute Wife
The Arrival of Baroness Lilliana


Next day.


Viola woke up with a sour look. He looked around, the atmosphere was so foreign. Viola recalled the night. He almost choked with his own saliva. How cruel he was to hit the Duke's forehead. Viola hissed, today he should get ready with the Duke's punishment. Viola got out of bed. As he grabbed the door handle. Unknowingly the door opened.


"Astagah !" Viola was surprised, he held his chest. He thought it was a ghost and it turned out that Duke Cristin was coming.


"Em, you're awake."


"Yes, wake up this is standing." Viola murmured, he almost died of a hanger. "What's wrong?" continued again.


Duke Cristin turned aside. She sees Mira and Flora carrying milk and bread as well as a dress.


"Clean your body first, I've brought you breakfast."


"Alright," Viola was about to come out intending to clean her body in her own room.


"Well, you better clean up in my room." Duke Cristin. Viola waved his hand without turning his head and replied. He continued to step towards his room where Mira and Flora were surrounded.


While on the lower floor looks like the three people are sitting relaxed. Today they plan to take Viola to Emma's aunt's house in the south, Landres. The Duke Cristin family. At Duchess Eliana's suggestion last night, Duke Cristin's letter confirmed it. The three hoped that with this approach, Viola would change his mind.


"How's it?" ask Duke Arland.


Duke Cristin smiled, "He's getting ready." He sat down in front of Duke Arland. The four men were waiting for the presence of a woman from upstairs. And a few seconds later. The woman came down wearing a blue dress with a white rose lacy hat and wearing gloves. At first Viola refused before listening to the reason until Flora and Mira gave her explanation about Duchess Eliana ordering it. Finally, Viola reluctantly agreed.


"Vio dear." Duchess Eliana grabbed her hand. His face was the same unchanged, innocent and innocent. While the person who was greeted only let out a forced smile.


When did my brother show up


"All right, let's go." Duke Arland's timpal stepped his foot out. But the leg was choked as a woman headed towards him with an elegant and stunning appearance.


"Milliana." Lirih Arland's.


Same with the three people behind him. They are also equally sprawling.


Lilliana gave a noble salute. He glanced at Viola who was giving his thumbs up. It seems like he came at the right time.


That one word made Duke Arland nervous. He doesn't understand. His heart trembled violently with longing in his heart. Viola let go of her hand. Duchess Eliana quickly held him back.


"What's wrong?" eliana asked with an angry face. He did miss the arrival of this woman in front of him, how many years had he not chatted anymore. But now that he had come just to pick up his Violin, of course he would not allow it.


Baroness Lilliana glanced at Viola's hand, "Sorry to interrupt your time, but I have business with Viola."


"Emm, looks like we should just talk inside." Timpal Duke Cristin is not feeling well.


"Say, what did you mean by coming?" duke Arland asked flatly.


"I want to take Viola,"


Jedars


Like a thunderbolt, at once the four men's lives seemed to collapse.


"No !" Duchess Eliana is standing up. "We're not going to hand him over. You realize Lilliana, she's also my daughter."


"I'm sorry but he's not your real son. All this time I've been keeping him in your family, but that doesn't mean Vio can't leave Brother's house."


"She's my daughter." Duke Arland's rebut made Lilliana smile wryly.


"Since when His Highness the Duke considers it. Didn't you take it for a long time." His eyes with a puffed-up face.


"Aren't you aware of your treatment first,"


"Already ! you came here just saying that. We're busy going to Aunt Emma's house" Duke Arland said. "Come with us." The words just came out of his mouth. I don't know because of what? He wanted to end the conversation quickly. His heart was not strong looking at Lilliana. He fell into his charm.


Lilliana squinted her eyes, only this time she listened to Duke Arland take her in. What else has just happened.


"Follow, Aunt Emma misses you, too. When was the day I went there and asked you how you were."


Lilliana thought for a moment, she missed Aunt Emma, the one who had been kind to her. He had met her once during a visit to the Duke Arland's residence. Viola was a child.