Violetta was a woman with blonde, almost silver-colored hair, and dark green eyes, a symbol of Kalykia.
She even looked like Gabrielle at first glance, simply because she had blonde hair and green eyes.
However, Violetta is not as bright and brilliant as Gabrielle, her skin is slightly undertone, so she felt more calm and refined.
Gabrielle and Violetta are so loved by the family that they were called the princesses of each family, and they are around the same age group.
They also had the same hair colors and eyes, so many people were comparing the two together.
For Gabrielle, she enjoyed comparing herself with Violetta and feeling a sense of superiority.
As people said, Gabrielle was like the star of the bright sun on a clear midsummer day, without any clouds. In comparison, Violetta was like the dew of a sunny early summer day.
Of course, the comparison between the fake princess, Gabrielle, who did not bear Inoaden's blood originally, and Violetta, who inherited noble blood as a member of the four families, was an unfounded theory.
However, it was possible now that Kalykia's abilities had died out and entered a period of decline.
Though Christian initially thought that those who put the two on the same line were stupid.
"Miss Violetta."
Christian approached the main character of the ball.
As he called her name, Violetta, standing upright like a flower stalk, turned her head. The moment she found Christian in her sight, the green eyes reminded him of something.
Seeing it, Christian laughed.
Those who didn't know Violetta might think of her as an orchid in a greenhouse. However, she was more of a carnivorous plant than an orchid that had been grown so well.
Say, if Gabrielle did not know the world, and was a single lark who flutters and chirps here and there, Violetta was a was bird's prey that would snatch such a lark and eat it in an instant.
Even now, she stood out to such a degree even among so many people.
Perhaps she wasn't a woman who would have been treated as equivalent to Gabrielle, if only Kalykia's abilities were still in existence, Christian thought somewhat cynically. That's perhaps why she's keeping a unique relationship with that Axion Berzete.
An oblique smile emerged from Christian's mouth for an instant and then disappeared.
Of course, in the end, it's chaff without a grain. Flowers without scent. She was a woman who he didn't need to get close to, with Kalykia's ability getting dry.
Christian greeted her with a light kiss on the back of Violetta's hand.
"Happy birthday, Miss Violetta. It is an honor to be invited to the ball today."
"Thank you, Christian. I'm delighted that you attended the ball."
Violetta looked at the people around her and accepted Christian's greeting. The misty tranquil forest eyes stared into his face.
When looked at from a distance, she was obviously like a watercolor dipped in water, but when looked at up close, she was a woman who felt like a vivid oil painting.
Violetta, who was wearing a picturesque smile like Christian, asked.
"But today, for some reason, you didn't accompany your fiance?"
"Yes, that's the case."
Christian didn't have to explain anything but just smiled once.
If he sooner or later broke up with Gabrielle, she would not accompany him in that position, not only today but in the future as well.
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Lady Invincible
Historical Fiction"Please, Hilise. Please die in place of Gabrielle." My always dignified brother begged me for the first time. He wants me to die for our stepsister, whom we don't even share a single drop of blood with. "For the first and last time, I ask you this."...