As I step out the manor, sunlight immediately pours through my view, and I wince at the outside world.
God I hate being outside.
I am taken back in surprise as a delicate, pale hand covers the sunlight from my view.
"I didn't know you were a vampire." Lucas says.
I scoff at his hypocritical words, "You look more like a vampire than me, Your Highness."
He gives me a troublesome smile, taking my hand and leading me to the carriage. "How so?"
I raise an eyebrow. "You just look like one. With your pale glass like skin and your dark hair. Like a beautiful vampire." I whisper the last part.
He chuckles, "Do vampires specialize in excellent hearing quality?" I blush a horrendous shade of red at the realization of his words.
He chuckles some more when I don't reply and ignore his help to get on the carriage.
The carriage looks as if something that came out of 'Cinderella,' and I'm distressed at what might happen when the clock strikes 12. The exterior is lightly painted in a rich coat of cerulean paint and the interior tells a romantic story with the many jewels decorating the mini window frame. I squirm at the more than enough comfort the seat provides me. It's lush velvet makes me want to sink into it and forget all troubles that might occur today.
"If you wish to take a small nap, you may." Lucas proclaims. He sits in the sit ahead me.
I shake my head a bit too defensively, "I'm not tired.."
He rolls his eyes, smiles still intact.
"Liar. Don't give me that crap when the circles under your eyes are deeper than Hades' hovel."
I sigh. "That's not your business. I really am not tired."
I'm unprepared as his hands squish my cheeks, bringing my shocked face near his, "Dear fiancée. Atleast let me act like I care about your well-being when we are out in public." His menacing eyes glare through my tired ones.
"I... don't care." I say stubbornly as I flick his hand away almost hesitantly.
"Fine. Whatever." Lucas' glare never leaves mine.
Damn. I don't think I've met a being more annoying. Why do his words bother me so much? Act like he cares? To not stir public rumors? Fuck that.
My eyes droop heavily and I regret the last thing I picture before passing out being Lucas Vilicante, the male lead who's awaiting his female lead.
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Miss Villainess
RomanceAs if my life couldn't get any worse, I wake up from a normal slumber in an otome game that I've never played... as the villainess
