The Duke's Substitute Wife
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Silent and dim, no lights on. The silence adorned the atmosphere of the residence. There was not the slightest sound, no matter what Baroness Lilliana said until not a single servant was seen. As his footsteps moved down the stairs, he saw that there was no one around. Even the atmosphere of the residence could be said to be more haunted. His footsteps stopped, he headed back upstairs. At the door, his hand knocked on the door, but hesitated it went up and down and he finally made his heart knock on the door.

"Mrs, sorry. I don't intend to lie to you. To be honest, I originally wanted to tell you, but I was unable to hurt your heart. I'm sorry, I don't actually know and I don't want to take this body."

Viola was silent for a few minutes, as there was no word from inside the room. He chose to go which was important himself to say goodbye properly.

Viola took the city containing her clothes, arriving at the doorway. Once again Viola looked around the residence. Although his soul is different, but he still has an inner bond.

Duke Arland Ferland he doesn't see him anymore, whether he comes home or not, it's none of his business anymore. As for Duke Cristin he knew, Duke Cristin had already returned home. Maybe now they look at a painting and cry.

Servant Flora, she no longer sees him. Perhaps the servant had not been able to accept the reality and the departure of the master.

Now the horse-drawn carriage made up for the snow. No one was accompanying him at the moment. From the beginning he heavily said everything, he was afraid that Baroness Lilliana would not accept him as his daughter. Now the warmth and togetherness have disappeared.

Viola closed his eyes, he wanted to rest for a moment. The train continued to go until night he just arrived at his restaurant which looks crowded. Viola entered the Restaurant from the back door because no one wanted to see him.

"Madam" said one of the servants who saw.

"Where's Flora?" continued again.

"I'll stay here, there's no need to ask where Flora or the others are." Said Viola stepping his foot upstairs.

He laid his body because he was tired. After that, he sleeps asleep entering his dreamland.

To esokan day.

Viola inched to a seat, he massaged his temple. His head was broken and dizzy. Viola got off her bed and rushed to clean her body.

"Dhu, my head feels throbbing." Viola stood up he grabbed his bathing suit. Take another white dress, another nightgown. He wants to lay his body back. His head feels dizzy. His eyes were hot and his body cold.

Viola pulled the blanket back, he closed his eyes until a female voice entered his room.

"Mistress,"

"I'm dizzy,"

The woman touched Viola's forehead, "Miss fever. I'll tell His Majesty the Duke."

"No need, don't tell anyone including His Highness the Duke. I just need medicine and rest." Weaknessed.

"In my world, I'm alone. So is it now." Viola smiled, maybe this is the way of his life.

While on the other side.

Duke Cristin looked at the painting in front of him. All night he cried, letting out all his regrets. There were only a few bottles of Wine accompanying him. The knight reprimanded him, not angry. Duke Cristin scolded him and beat him up.

"Vio," The wine slid back down his throat.

"Duke Cristin," said a girl with a bright smile on her tiny lips.

Duke Cristin turned his head, he saw a pair of white shoes then loosened his head. He rubbed his eyes blocked by his tears until the vision was clear.

"Vio." Duke Cristin stood up, he hugged the girl in front of him.

"Why should His Majesty be like this?" the girl looked around her, there was only darkness and the pungent smell of Wine.

"Don't be like this,"

"Where are you, Vio, I miss you." The girl patted Duke Cristin's back gently.

"I'm not leaving, I'm seeing you."

"He's not you Vio."

Viola let go of her embrace.

"He's not me, I trust him. I was grateful for the girl, the truth was revealed. Until I feel your affection and pure heart, Your Majesty. Take care of him, just like you take care of him. I know your heart wants it more now. If only he had come early before I left. I'm sure His Highness the Duke must have put his heart on him. Not because of me, but because of his nature that interested you."

"Vio."

"Live well, my husband." Said the girl while stroking her cheek.

"Viola." he shouted with a hunting breath. He looked at the painting in front of him. The dream feels real. She cried again, feeling the pain in her heart.

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