Becoming The Villain's Family

Chapter 70

No matter how much Vincent prepared his mind, he couldn’t help but be shocked.

“At least you should know about negligence!”

“Why?”

“At least if you’re human!”

Vincent sat down on a nearby chair and wiped his face. It looked like he was carrying all the worries of the world.

“Can you get up?”

“Sir gives me a fresh shock every time it makes me think that I’ll lose my mind.”

“As expected, the Prince seems to be too weak. Don’t just read books, do exercise in your spare time.”

“Why are you nosy! …Wait, do you understand the word nosy?”

Then, Cloud made a face as if he knew what a fool Vincent was.

“I’m worried about the Prince, not just the nose. If you just study at a young age, your head will be damaged.”

“I don’t think it’s going to be damaged worse than Sir’s …”

It was when Vincent mumbled in a very low voice.

Marronnier, who had been watching the scene from afar, muttered a little as if to herself.

“Festival… it will be fun.”

Aria stared at her, put down the brush, and got up from her seat.

[Let’s all go together.]

Then the painting teacher gave a blatantly relieved expression.

***

She tried street food for the first time.

It was salty and spicy, unlike Baker’s dishes that preserved the natural taste as much as possible.

‘What is this taste!’

Very stimulating and intense.

Aria felt like being struck by lightning and ate one of the skewers in an instant.

“If you eat a lot of that, you will get sick.”

Vincent chuckled and this time presented a skewer topped with a sweet sauce.

Firecrackers shot into the sky and flickered brightly in the night sky. It’s spectacular.

Marronnier was mesmerized by the brilliantly lit fireworks.

“It is said that when you kiss on the cheek under the flames, your first love will come true.”

Is she old enough to believe that?

If the flower water dyed on your nails in summer remains until the first snowfall, your first love will come true, something like that.

Marronnier glanced at Aria’s cheek as if regretfully.

“Even so, you shouldn’t even think about surpassing the one who owns it…”

She put her hand on her conscience and said.

“It is an act of abandoning humanity.”

Then Vincent smiled and added.

“And it is the act of abandoning one’s own life. One day you will disappear without a sound, a rumor or a trace.”

Hearing those words, Marronnier sighed and trembled as she took a deep breath.

‘What kind of fairy tale are you talking about.’

Aria felt they were unnecessarily serious about kissing on the cheek, making them cute.

Considering all the promiscuous cultures seen in the noble society, that was close to a light greeting.