The Duke's Substitute Wife
Abella

Viola and Lilliana ate her breakfast quickly. They don't care about everyone's eyes. For them, as soon as possible they leave it is better.

"Vio .. "

Viola stood up at the same time as Lilliana. "I'm done, I'm sorry." Viola was immediately followed by Lilliana. They promised to leave today. What else they are waiting for Abella's arrival. And planned to go to the Marquess' residence to ask when Abella's arrival.

Viola grabbed the shirt in his closet, then put it into the iron box that the suitcase had made.

"Where are you going?" duke Cristin asked to stop Viola's hand from draping the yellow dress into her suitcase.

"I have to go home, I'm not at home."

"It's still one day,"

"For me not a day, not a minute, a second. I don't want to be here." Viola grabbed the box with both hands. Down the stairs to the living room.

"Vio, where are you going?" ask Duchess Eliana. His eyes looked towards the suitcase. "Where are you? it's still one day here Vio."

Viola glanced fiercely towards Duke Arland. Then glanced at Duchess Eliana, so that she knew the matter.

"Vio baby, come on." Lilliana headed towards Aunt Emma. "Sorry our aunt can't extend our vacation."

"No problem, you guys need time." Said Aunt Emma who understood the condition and the situation. A long life apart, it must be given time to start a better life.

"Right Auntie, we have to go." Viola hugged Aunt Emma. Alternate with Lilliana.

"Your Majesty," Duchess Eliana asked Duke Arland to prevent them from leaving.

"Leave it. We don't need them." Again his ego overcame his heart. It was Duke Arland, his ego and prestige were too high. He wouldn't kneel begging anyone for the rest of his life.

As with Ferland, his mind and heart are not in line.

"Mistress," the baroness's house coachman Liliana looked down respectfully. "Come on." The train drove straight out of Aunt Emma's residence. Duchess Eliana, Duke Arland and Ferland only saw the back of the carriage getting further and further away. The two men sighed. And now he sees Duke Cristin say goodbye to Aunt Emma.

"Are we going to continue?"

"For what we continue, the person we want to invite has left. The closer we get, the more he's away." Lirih Ferland's.

Aunt Emma felt pangling, only this time she saw Ferland so desperate. Little by little Aunt Emma sees Ferland already accepting Viola's presence as her sister. But he did not know whether Ferland also accepted his mother.

Exactly at 12:00 noon. The train that was riding on Viola and Baroness Lilliana arrived in front of the fence of the Marques residence. The two women came down.

"Is the Marquess sir there?" viola asked the gatekeeper.

"Please enter madam, Mr. Marquess is there." Called one of the guards. While the other guard escorted Viola and Baroness Lilliana inside. Arriving inside the two women sat in the living room while circulating his gaze. Quite spacious and shiny in the Marquess residence. Viola recalled his memories. Usually, he would go in and out of the Marquess' office. Even the house has been considered his own home and now he feels awkward to go in and out again.

"Did anything change?" ask Baroness Lilliana.

"No, Mother." The wall is still on display Marquess's painting. In the past, it was his own hands that placed the painting next to the paintings of the two Marquess parents. Viola approached the painting, the urn he once liked. Even the flower pot she likes. Still in the same place. The Marquess did not change the slightest appearance to her residence even though they were separated.

"Do you remember that painting?" Marquess Ramon went down those stairs. He paid his respects to Viola. "Can I kiss your hand?"

Viola nodded, he thrust out his hand. Because it is a tradition of nobility, likes not to be rejected.

"Mother," Marquess Ramon bowed respectfully.

Viola sat down next to his mother. "How's it?" ask Viola.

Marquess Ramon smiled she understood Viola's conversation. "Look." Marquess Ramon pointed towards the stairs through her eyes. A few minutes later, the beautiful woman in the pink dress came down. Walk the stairs one by one.

"Abella's."