The Duke's Substitute Wife
Disclosing

"How's it?" asked Baroness Lilliana looking towards Mira. Ever since he found out, Duke Cristin was sitting outside under the increasingly heavy snow just for Viola to apologize, he was worried about his body. He had already tried to persuade Duke Cristin not to do such a foolish thing. There was still another way of apologizing, yet the noble man was extremely stubborn. The Duke of Arland and Ferland had persuaded him earlier, but the man had told the knight to tell him if he did not want to be disturbed. Baroness Lilliana, Ferland and Duke Arland could only see her behind the window.

"It can't be allowed, what if something happens to her?" Said Baroness Lilliana, she wants to see Viola once again. Persuading him to let Duke Cristin go inside added more snow falling heavily. Even his body was now only in the fireplace room, unable to withstand the cold snowfall this year.

"Mom just let me." Ferland said, he did not want to see Viola scolding the woman in front of him. He could not see the woman who was now his adoptive mother was sad.

"No need, you wait here. Your fever hasn't come down." Said Baroness Lilliana while touching Ferland's forehead.

Ferland clasped his hand that stuck to his forehead. "I'm fine Mom," Happy just because of the little attention. Didn't want her to come home, away from her foster mother. Had he treated her so well in the past, it was certain that she would have gotten the affection of the woman in front of her. "I want to be like this always, Mom. If I had not ... "

"Don't say anything more. Now you just rest. I understand what you're worried about, Viola won't scold Mom."

"Let me meet him." The Duke of Arland. He wanted to see the little happiness in front of him not want the moment to go away. He's sure Ferland doesn't want to be away from his adoptive mother. After all he also needs an apology from Viola.

"Duchess." This time Duke Arland called him with a noble title. She hoped that with her title, Viola would acknowledge her husband.

"What's wrong?" asked Viola looking at her. "Did Your Majesty the Duke come here just to persuade me?"

"Until when are you going to be like this and want to admit it. Forgive him son, it's all Dad's fault."

Viola got up from his seat, the glass shard of it all the way to the front of Duke Arland. The floor that had been white was now red because of the Wine. "Yes this is all your fault, your fault."

"He'll freeze to death there Vio."

"If it wasn't for her, at least for Mom you did it." The Timpal Baroness Lilliana. Sure enough, Viola will go on a rampage like that.

"He sat there all night. God gives his servant a chance. We as human beings cannot give a chance. A mother even though her child has died, she will give an opportunity to the person who has harmed her. Hoping for that opportunity, he turned into a good man. And his son can be calm in nature there."

Viola lowered his head, what if his real son had died. It wasn't Duke Cristin who killed him. But the owner of this original body fell down while picking up a flower near the cliff and Duke Cristin ignored it because the owner of this body was wrong himself. Blaming Duke Cristin just for bestowing all the blame on him. It was not actually Duke Cristin who was wrong if he could explain his mistake from the start. The man in front of him is wrong.

"What if I die, then someone takes his place?" ask Viola.

"What do you mean Vio? you're my daughter."

Viola laughed, "I won't explain why I hate her and hate you more. I am Viola, not Viola but a foreign girl who is now trapped inside her body. I am just a foreign soul replacing his body. I'm not the real Viola, my name is Alana."

"Viola don't tell stories, will you believe all your words?"

"Flo, do you remember when I fell? I was dead by then Flo. I'm not your real employer. Why can't you feel it? what Viola changed was his attitude and nature. I'm Alana not Viola, not your daughter whether you believe it or not."

Flora held onto the back of the chair in front of her, she recalled the moment she fell off that cliff. The master should have died from falling off that cliff. Viola approached Flora, he raised his chin, looking at her. "Can you see in both my eyeballs Flo?"

"You persuaded me, so I gladly explained who I was. And it's up to you to accept my presence or not. And I don't like being forced." Viola passed through the three people who were sculpting just like that.

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Maybe there are still misses his son Marquess and Caroline😀

For the story of the Viscount Child with Caroline would be in the next novel with the Title "The Cruel Emperor Contract Wife." There the author will combine. So the story is about the Son of Caroline and the Viscount (Uncle, Duke) with the story of Princess Maya and Duke Rachid (Cruel Emperor Contract Wife).

See you at the bookcase next to "The Cruel Emperor Contract Wife."😊😊😊