The Unpredictable Villainess

ﾟ ⋆ ﾟChapter 2 ﾟ ⋆ ﾟ

Armana Frauleins

I entered the hall with my brother where my birthday is being held. Everyone is giving me the stare, a normal Villainess gets.

"Don't get upset because of the eyes surrounding you, Armana." Sol reassured me.

It'll take a lot of time to fix this. Can I even fix it?

"Congratulations on your birthday, Princess Armana." One of the noble woman I do not know said.

"Thank you. Keep me in your prayers." I smiled and the look of her face was too funny to see. She was indeed surprised by my sudden generous behaviour.

Well you guys should get used to it from now.

Many congratulate me and then came the biggest challenge. The Emperor came into my sight. They were far away but I could see him talking to my father. It's definitely about my marriage.

That's definitely not the appealing birthday gift for a lady.

I looked at the man standing beside the Emperor of the North, white haired, grey eyes and a perfect face that no lady can refuse. His body looks like he just came out from the battle field. Muscular man, broad shoulders, neutral face, a face that will never let you understand it's emotion.

That's right, Lorenzo Morelli has finally appeared in my life.

Unfortunately my father saw me and pointed at me to go there. I guess I have no choice.

I approached them with a big smile like I don't know what's going to happen to me. I fucking do know!

"Greetings to the Emperor of the North." I curtsied.

"So lovely to finally meet you, Princess Armana. Congratulations on your birthday. Your father has spoken too fondly of you." The Emperor said. I didn't dare to look at Lorenzo during this time because I don't know what he might do.

"Thank you, I'm too glad to have a father like him." I smiled. "I will appreciate if you make yourself comfortable here."

"See I told you my daughter is really sincere and a responsible woman." My father chuckled making the North Emperor smile.

"Pardon me, this is my son." The Emperor finally introduced the whited hair man to me. "Lorenzo Morelli."

My gaze fell onto him and he's even more handsome up close. I couldn't believe my eyes, I'm talking to an handsome character of a novel.

My eyes widened at the sudden information flashed into my head. There's one thing, I completely forgot about Lorenzo Morelli.

He's a tyrant...which means I cannot be careless when talking to him.

"I-It is a great honour to meet the glory of the North." I curtsied. I hope nobody noticed, how much I'm trembling and shaking.

"Honour is mine, Lady Armana. Congratulations on your birthday." He said with his deep neutral voice, a voice that has no excitement, fun or happiness.

It's like he is being forced for this. I understand though because right now, his heart belongs to Fióna Barlee who is somewhere here. Duke Nikolai is also here.