Wicked Woman!!
PROLOGUES
Deborah Seymour's.
She was the daughter of Duke Seymour, a powerful man who dominated the continent, and was famous for committing all kinds of atrocities on her back against a backdrop of anger.
When Deborah, who carries the label of the evil woman appears at the party, the hall is a quiet place when she is in a good mood.
‘What's with that unreasonable makeup?’
‘This is worse than the rumors circulating.’
Princess Deborah recreates the appearance of a witch in a novel that only people vaguely imagine.
The eye makeup is pointed along sharp eyes, red lips, pale skin, and unadorned dark purple hair.
If the witch who said that she had coloured the world with the chaos was there, she would look like that.
Add the dress as well.
The women at the party today wear corsages on pastel fabrics for spring.
But the theme of the party named Deborah is featured in a dress with an unusual design as if for a dog.
Not knowing where to start, yet some women covered their faces with their fans and let out a short sigh.
A more absurd fact is that such strange clothes are a perfect fit for her.
Like a colorful poisonous mushroom, she had a certain interest in people, and it made her feel more like a witch.
That was.
Deborah took out a red fan and stood upright in front of Baron Marco.
Plaque-!
Then he slapped hard on the man's cheek.
The sound of a slap from the cheeks echoed throughout the hall.
The wig attached to the baron's head fell to the floor, due to his immoral hands.
“Ugh..”
“Ya Lord.”
The soft-hearted women staggered at the shocking sight.
The face of Baron Marco who was slapped with a fan out of nowhere, was tinged with confusion, but it soon turned into an insult.
“Pu, Princess Deborah. Why suddenly ...”
“My hand slipped.”
When he replied with an expressionless face, he raised his arm again and slapped the man's left cheek like a fly.
“This time my wrist sprained.”
His indifferent manner of speech shook the man's mustache.
“Ke, Why are you doing this? Princess Deborah.”
He turned his lips at the man's question.
“Your face is full of oil until my hand slips by itself. Clean it well.”
Deborah took out her handkerchief and threw it away, then turned her body away from its original position.
His handkerchief fell on Baron Marco's shabby wig. There was a suffocating silence.
‘Ya Lord.’
‘Who invited that scary lady to the party? ‘
Everyone in the hall was startled by Mangnan's daughter, but no nobles came forward and reprimanded her, just talking behind her.
She is the daughter of Duke Seymour, who can drop flying birds. He had no choice but to sit with his hands on his lap, no matter what he did for fear of trouble in the future.
Whether the timing was good or bad, the waltz started flowing out of the stiff atmosphere.
Princess Deborah, who had not received a dance request, went back and forth to the champagne table. Then he sipped his drink in one gulp on the back porch.
It was a gesture that made him feel that he would not associate with nobles in this position.
Finally, the big-hearted Lady Ripleis could not stand her behavior.
Lady Ripleis moved slowly, arranging in her head the right advice for Princess Deborah.
“Nona Deborah, there's something I have to say.”
Lady Ripleis opened her fan gracefully and called out to Princess Deborah.
The princess moved her red fan with a cold face.
The image of a monstrous snake biting each other was seen before Mrs Ripleis.
‘It's disgusting.....!’
Lady Ripleis managed to swallow the scream that had been held in her neck.
Most women embroider images like flowers and birds on a fan, but Deborah carries a fan with a snake on it.
Come to think of it, it was the two-headed snake, the emblem of Duke Seymour. Does this mean a warning not to go up carelessly?
“Speak.”
Princess Deborah's voice was cold enough to cool her eardrums.
“Mrs.”
When he faced his blood-red eyes, he chills, Nyonga Ripleis gulps down his saliva without even realizing it.
“Pu, Princess. Ter, drinking too much is not good.”
“…….”
“I'm worried about your health. You understand what I mean, don't you? Alright. Have fun.”
Madam Ripleis finished the nonsense conversation and stepped back.
‘...What? You suddenly talked to me, making me nervous. ‘
Deborah sighed as soon as Lady Ripleis disappeared. There was cold sweat in his hand that was holding the fan
‘I'm scared for no reason.’
Deborah drank another glass of champagne to relieve the tension in her neck.
In fact, Deborah Seymour is notoriously shy.
More precisely, Yoon Dohee, who possessed Deborah Seymour's body, was a timid person.
‘Do not shrink. I won't be as good as now.’
Deborah bit her red lips hard.
‘You don't have to feel guilty. The baron was a lowly person who had to be taught many lessons. ‘
Baron Marco, who was slapped by his fan, is not only unfaithful (cheating) to his wife, but also an evil man whose leg was broken for pushing his pregnant wife off the stairs.
However, no one would care about this kind of situation, as the crowd had been distracted by his appearance and rude actions.
‘OK, it goes according to plan.’
Looking at the reactions around him, turning his gaze to the reverse side, it seemed like he had kept Deborah's bad reputation well today.
‘I will continue to suck honey as a naughty girl.’
‘Don't let them know that I'm obedient.’
He clenched his fists tightly.
Sorry if there is a wrong word².
If you like do not forget Like and comment ya~so I add the spirit of nge-translate nge≧∇≦!