Who Said This Was an Otome Game!

Chapter 15.1

(Jule's POV)

When I visited Sheryl's room, he seemed to be in the shower.

Nicole must have also gone in to assist him, a faint sound of the shower can be heard inside.

[Oh well, I guess I'll just wait without permission.]

I unceremoniously laid down Sheryl's bed.

Thinking about the topic of our discussion, I feel depressed.

Will it make me sad? Or perhaps he might hate me.

Rather, once he showed me his tears, I won't be able to forgive myself.

Even still, it must be talked about.

It's not for anyone else's, but for Sheryl's own sake.

[Huh? Big Brother, you've come?]

Sheryl who just got out of the bath had a tinge of redness in his cheeks and felt more human-like compared to his normal self, and even for me who is his brother couldn't help but feel fidgety.

And I feel like he's become sexier, too.... so dangerous, so dangerous.

I don't want to think that the cause of the change is His Highness even if I die.

[There's just something I want to talk about.]

When I got up the bed, I picked Sheryl up and sat him next to me.

Sheryl who was approaching me without any sense of suspicion emits a fragrance from the soap.

With Sheryl's defenseless presence, my feelings shake. The fire burned down because of Nicole's cold gaze, though.

But when I thought that something like this should be acceptable, I held Sheryl in my arms.

Although Sheryl moved a bit, he didn't refuse because we're not within public eyes.

Should we sleep just like this?

Since I know that I will become the villain, I wish I wouldn't need tp talk about it.

Maybe I should've talked to His Highness about Sheryl's feelings before my visit, but I need to point out that there's a clear line between friendship and further than that, and that he might regret it.

I regularly receive reports from Nicole, and it's exactly at the moment that Nicole who was looking for more information, found out that Sheryl is being favored by His Highness, which is disadvantageous.

Since I didn't speak even though I said I wanted to talk, Sheryl looked at me as if wondering what's wrong. Looking at the same red eyes as me, my stomach tightens.

[It's about His Highness.]

[Is something wrong with Rafael?]

[Doesn't he like you a lot? And you also don't seem to hate it.]

[That's....]

Sheryl's eyes that are looking at me seem to be swimming around uncomfortably.

Realizing that he really doesn't seem to hate it, I feel like crying for some reason.

Why is it His Highness of all people?

[I'll make it short. You're aware that he favors you, right?]

[............]

Just why did I notice His Highness' feelings?