The halls of the palace are enormous, extravagant one would dare say even. The walls are painted a slight greyish white with many decorations filling these beeg halls all around, knight armors, stands with flowers, paintings, a tibetan mastiff playing with a pomeranian in the garden, variety is no issue around here.
Worried workers scurrying around for the preparatives to the marriage are to be expected, their uniforms are still quite shiny and clean even after running around at the speed of sound, as one good castle worker should do. Castle, palace, now i'm unsure which is this one...
"Clara is this a palace or a castle."
"A palace, my lady." Clara, she's quite cute looking and young, I'd say it's impressive someone so young is working here if i knew anything about this place but since i don't, oh well.
"Ho...... And why are we having this marriage again?" I need the details fresh in mind, if anything I'll put the blame on the old man and play dumb when the time comes.
"......to stablish a good relationship between the noble families." She isn't very sure about it either, is she?
I remember this character i've woke up in the body of is assassinated but i can't remember much out of the novel, a few names aside. The protagonist i know is called Millia, she's some sort of distant bastard parent of someone and gets herself involved with the man i'm marrying through some sort of party.
Yeah, that's about it.
"Clara will i be moving to my fiance's palace?" I'm pretty sure i am but I can't afford to trust my own fault memory in this situation.
"Yes, my lady, you will." I don't remember Clara's character at all, i know i'd recall a maid character related to the villainess so maybe...
"Clara will you come with me?" I like her, she's cute.
"...if my lady wishes to." She's coming with me then.
"You're coming with me then."
"As you wish, my lady." Now, i don't remember much about this fiance i have but i do remember he isn't very fond of me and that's what lead for him to be part of the harem. I don't really care for the harem part but would it hurt if i treat him with respect, huh?
Nah, what would be the fun of that? I can't help myself if someone clearly have a disdain for my presence, i will so tease him.
We have 3 hours still until the marriage, i can afford to relax when the preparatives are being done and the guests enjoy themselves as much you can enjoy being the guest of a arranged marriage, which is not much i think.
I mean, why would you even go to the marriage of two people that never met each other before aside from being a boring obligation? I'd never.
"Clara have i ever met my fiance?"
"No, my lady."
"Clara am i annoying you?"
She looks back at me, what a cold stone face. It's as if a big fan of kuuderes have sculpted it too judge his sins.
"Not at all my lady." Faint smile? Was that a faint smile? She turned away too quick for me to be sure.
With this last deep thought of mine, i'm done reading the vows of marriage i'm supposed to memorize and say to the fiance as we put the rings on each others fingers.
Oh wait, i didn't read anything, i just got the paper. Huh, let's see...
Yadda yadda yadda...
All is good, my body is ready, the maids are worked up and my make up is making the new me a absolute stun meter gauge fill material. There's a single problem however...
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I Am The Evil Fiance Of The Male Lead...... Not!
FantasyIn a world with political intrigues, family drama and powerful magic to be learned, i've been assigned the role of the main villain of some drama fantasy novel i was scrolling through before bed. If only i got myself invested into it, i'd know what...