While riding in a carriage, she watched the night light that sparkled in the sky, a dry wind blew, and leaves showered the ground, signs of the autumn's approach appeared.
Peasants walked under the lit lanterns and the mansion of Viscount Wizen could be seen in the distance.
: Sir Hans..
:Yes young lady?
Is something bothering you?
:No..it’s just stuffy..
:We will arrive at our destination soon, don't worry.
When the carriage passed through the gate, applause began.
The butler shouted...
:The heiress of the Edingberg's Marquisate and the birthday girl of the evening have arrived... Vienna dels Edingberg!!
Sir Hans came down and gave her his hand with all elegance..
:Take my hand milady..
:Thank you..
Entering the banquet hall, guests began to greet her one after another and wish her all the best, and at the end it was the organizer’s turn.
Approaching our lady, the Viscountess laughed.
: Greetings to the young heiress of the Edingberg family, and... congratulations on your 20th birthday. I hope you enjoy the evening I am organizing,and you enjoy the joyful atmosphere.
_what a happy atmosphere.. everyone pierces me with their eyes, waiting for my collapse, showing their hypocritical smiles and.._
:my lady..would you agree to give your first dance?
_who is this... I don’t remember ever meeting him.._
: And you..
:Oh, I'm sorry, that was rude of me, let me introduce myself, my name is Derek Treat Montfleur, I am the heir of the Harrow Montflair from 'Ontario'.
:Nice to meet you and...
:It won’t be polite if you refuse me
: I don't think so,it's your reputation which will suffer if you are rejected, so why should I be afraid?
: they call you the lavender flower of the empire, if you refuse me, your reputation will suffer..
:Are you so sure about this?
Pretending that she had fallen, she severely crushed her hand with her nails...
:Ahhh!
Having fallen to the floor, she pushed the table with drinks behind her and spilled everything on herself.
Her blue dress was covered with scarlet spots.
She started crying.
:God, whine.. whine..mfngh..
Why are you doing this to me
Having wiped away her pretentious tears, people began to crowd around these two, and those who stood aside began to whisper.
"Have you seen?
God, did he push her?
Look how ruined her dress is, but she is the star of the evening.
Did you see her hand, is that blood?
Maybe wine? She's all covered in it.
This evening is definitely ruined for her.
Do you know who is he?
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Science FictionWho are you? Mary said to her reflection I? I am your past... you probably won't remember, and even if you do , fate can't be changed, the thread of fate can't be broken. Don't vanish!Where are you going? I? I'm no longer there. My time is gone...
