I Abandoned the Male Lead Who Cheated with the Villainess - Chapter 50
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Both having exceptionally deep voices, it was natural for Ivonne to momentarily think of Rix. In other words, it also meant that Ivonne was deeply preoccupied with the thoughts of Rix. She felt suddenly embarrassed and cleared her throat, subtly averting her gaze.
“I told you, I would protect Rix.”
The twentieth birthday of the Crown Prince, for which Ivonne had prepared diligently since becoming a palace maid, was already upon them tomorrow.
Yet today, Blitzen and Celestia were expelled from the Crown Prince’s birthday banquet, right in front of Ivonne! She couldn’t imagine those two, undoubtedly infuriated by the incident, would simply back down.
‘They will surely target me again.’
And inevitably, Rix, who moves with Ivonne, would also be in danger. Since they are unaware of Rix’s significant backing as a parachute hire, they might act rashly, potentially causing a major upheaval in the empire.
“So, let’s go our separate ways again. I have everything in mind, so don’t worry too much.”
If asked why she defied the Crown Prince’s order, Ivonne could publicly declare her use of ancient magic.
‘Let’s say having a bodyguard is rather bothersome for someone who uses ancient magic. It might hurt Rix a bit, but it’s better than having his life threatened.’
With that thought, Ivonne cheerfully curled the corners of her mouth. It was the most carefree she had felt while walking home with Rix today.
“Then, take care, Rix.”
With that, she quickly entered her home, leaving Rix, who seemed about to say something, behind.
Thud. The door closed with a loud thud, even though it wasn’t shut that hard.
Audible to both Ivonne and Rix.
⚜ ⚜ ⚜
In the artificial forest behind Tens Mansion, the man’s figure returning to the cabin looked more desolate and gloomy than ever. However, his broad shoulders and impeccably dignified posture prevented him from looking pitiful.
As the man opened the door, bright light worthy of a luxurious mansion spilled out. Inside, the Crown Prince’s aide and the head of the Internal Affairs Department, Johann, greeted him with a cheerful expression.
“Ah, Crown Prince, you’re here. It’s been a while since you’ve returned home with the lady. How was it?”
“……”
“Also, for tomorrow, just in case, a stand-in to pretend to be Your Highness at the cabin has already arrived.”
Despite receiving no response from Rix, or rather, Herix, Johann continued as if accustomed to it.
“Normally, only department heads attend the banquet, but I’ve arranged for tomorrow morning to be ‘sick,’ and everything is prepared for the lady to attend in my stead. The dress and shoes have been reserved under my name to avoid suspicion, tailored to the lady’s tastes as you’ve described.”
Herix, still standing at the entrance, didn’t hear a word Johan was rambling about. His mind replayed only the image of Ivonne, who had cheerfully bid him goodbye.
“But one thing, about the first dance tomorrow. According to my investigation, the lady has no experience in social dancing, so no matter the order or excuse, it seems impossible for you to dance with her—”
“Why?”
“…Pardon?”
“Why?”
As Herix slowly removed his glasses, his purple eyes flashed menacingly. This was a cruelty not even Johann, who had been saved by Herix and had stood by him ever since, could easily grow accustomed to.
“Well, about the lady and social dancing—”
“Ha.”
Herix rubbed the bridge of his nose, letting out a weary sigh. Despite his languid and casual demeanor, Johann broke out in a cold sweat.
‘This is a sign of Phase 1 annoyance.’
With the resignation of someone facing an inevitable ordeal, Johann sighed heavily.
“…I will make sure everything is prepared without any issues.”
After Johann left to fetch the carriage, Herix kept muttering ‘Why?’ to himself. Was he upset because it seemed like he wouldn’t be able to dance the first dance with Ivonne? Unfortunately, that wasn’t the reason for the subtle irritation smoldering within Herix.
“Why is she avoiding me?”
Ivonne had closed the door on him as if to say she wouldn’t allow any further approaches. Herix was angry about that. Or to be more precise, this anger was not directed at Ivonne but at those who had forced her into making such a decision.
In Herix’s mind, a blond handsome man who kept repeating the same foolish mistakes, both in the past and now, came to mind.
“Damn fool.”
The curse he spat out was laden with deep contempt.
‘A fool who doesn’t realize the precious fortune of being by her side, making such blunders just because he met her first. Enjoying all sorts of happiness yet not knowing it’s a joy.’
But the target of Herix’s anger wasn’t just him. It also included a woman with deep, swamp-like dark green hair.
‘What is her identity?’
He was convinced that the assailant who attacked Ivonne on Yucoralini Island was her, as he was the one who neutralized the poison in Ivonne.
She hadn’t shown any significant actions for a while. So why is she taking such a unique approach this time upon Ivonne’s return?
