The Unpredictable Villainess

ﾟ ⋆ ﾟChapter 27 ﾟ ⋆ ﾟ

Armana Frauleins

"Good morning, sister!" Sol exclaimed, excited to see me early in the morning.

He may act like a child but he is way older than I am.

"Good morning to you as well, brother. Did you sleep well?" I asked.

He nodded. "What is your plan for today?"

"Nothing much. I have a 'learning session' with Sir Charles then I will be attending a tea party- Oh! You should attend with me. Will you?"

"Attending a party with you seems like a lovely plan." He smiled.

"Maybe you can find your truly soon." I smirked.

"Oh please, a lady from the North seems like a very bad choice." He yucked and I laughed.

"You seemed to hate the people of the North, Sol." We both heard a familiar voice and my smile disappeared.

Oh fuck. Who's going to save me and Sol now?

Sol did not have any reaction on his face. His face was neutral. Charming as always. How did he not get himself a lady yet? Well, he's busy "taking" care of Armana Frauleins.

"Not that I hate them. Why would I choose someone from the North when I have South ladies." He replied to Lorenzo.

I gulped. These two men should be the scariest man in the novel.

Lorenzo then looked at me and I signalled him to act nice. He gave a look of 'who are you to say that to me?' And I gave a look of 'just one last time, fucking Majesty!' His eyes rolled and signalled me 'You need discipline woman.' I gave an awkward smile.

Sol was absorbing all these.

"Where are you going, Love?" Lorenzo held my hand and kissed it. "I am sorry I failed to greet you earlier."

Lorenzo Morelli is being sorry? Even though, its fake but a sorry is still a sorry.

"It's okay. I am going to Lady Madeline's tea party." I told him.

"Oh, is the tea party today?" He asked with his British accent. "I will come to pick you up when you are finished, M'lady."

"No need for that. She has her brother." Sol interrupted.

"She had her brother but now she has a husband to take care of her, is that not it?" Lorenzo shot back.

"Both of you. Stop now. Sol, you do your work and Lorenzo you do yours." I commanded and glanced at Lorenzo who had his eye brow raised.

Oops. Hopefully it's not my last day here...

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"You're quite bold to get married into the Morreli family, on top of being a Southern." A lady with dark black hair spoke, sipping her 'not-so-delicious' green tea. I hate the taste of it. Why drink something bitter when you have sweets in front of you?

I took another bite of my chocolate filled cream biscuit. I swear to God, they don't sell that anymore in the modern world.

"I sure am." I answered in three words, earning a charming glance from Lady Madeline. "It is like a miracle that Lorenzo can fall in love. I mean, have you seen his expressions? Ohh, he is hot while he lasts. And his body? Indescribable! He is probably the only man God made before washing his hands off" I added a bit spice to it.

I am sure these words won't reach Lorenzo's ears, otherwise, I would be dead.

"Are you sure, he just fell in love or he did all these just to stop a war?" The lady smirked.

"Lady Anastasia, you should know your place. You are talking to Her Highness." Lady Madeline stopped her.

"Pardon me, Lady Madeline, I guess my curiosity is getting the best of me. Haha." She spoke with an ugly laugh. Nonchalant bitch.

"Lady Anastasia, don't you know the phrase 'Curiosity killed the cat'?" I shot back.

They all looked at me in confusion and amusement at the same time. Wait. They still don't have that phrase yet? Am I the first one to discover it then?

"You have an impressive words in you, Lady Armana." Lady Anastasia disrespected me.

"Lady Anastasia-!" Lady Madeline meddled in.

"It's alright, Lady Madeline." I smiled. "Perhaps. . ." I looked at the butter knife in front of me. Picked it up. Looked at Lady Anastasia. She looked scared, frightened. She knew for the fact that I had the rights to kill her.

She gulped. "Y-Your Highness. . .I-"

"Hmm?" I looked at her again, raising my eye brow.

"Forgive me, Your Highness." She said.

I smiled, "Are you scared of knives?"

She gulped.

"Don't you know it's a butter knife and doesn't have its sharpness?" This time, I was the one laughing, soundly. "Lady- You should have seen that terrifying face of yours."

She gritted her teeth, then left suddenly leaving all of us alone in our own laughter. She's a scum, she proved it.

"Your Highness is truly an impressive person." Lady Madeline said. "Thank you for coming to my tea party."

"The pleasure is mine. I have to take my leave very soon." I replied.

"Oh let me accompany you to your carriage." She then looked at the other ladies. "I am also very glad that you all could attend here. Thank you do much for coming. I will be accompanying Her Highness now, please excuse me." She spoke, leaving those ladies behind. Wow, is she really that fond of me?

"You were really brave in there, Your Highness." Madeline spoke.

"Me and my arrogant Princess mouth." I laughed awkwardly.

"Will His Highness pick you up today?" She asked.

"Oh- That is the plan. He told me he'd come." I replied and smiled.

It's almost evening. The sun has begun to set. The birds are leaving for their home. When will I go home?

"Your Highness... should I arrange a carriage for you?" Lady Madeline asked, feeling a bit sympathy for me.

Don't do that. I hate sympathies.

"Oh-! How could I forget? Lorenzo told me he wouldn't be able to come today but he would accompany me later. How could I make such a terrible mistake!" I quickly came up with an excuse which didn't sound so appealing. "Would you please arrange a carriage for me, Lady Madeline?" I still kept my calm and spoke.

This is what a Princess should do. The future Empress should do.