Remarried Empress – Chapter 283. Painting. (1)

To be misunderstood by Heinrich to stay away from him and to appear to be only interested in his body. Which is worse between the two?

The former will look like a cold person. The latter will look like a pervert.

Thinking of it made me feel wronged, so I ended up leaving my pen behind.

No, what did I do? That's how the atmosphere went. It's just the flow. Why?

Because I touched you? You touch me, don't you? If you touch it, it's love, but if I touch it, it's a pervert?

Are you only interested in the body? I wouldn't be worried if I only cared about my body.

I'd rather have done that. I would have worked during the day and had a great day at night playing with his body!

It's painful to be interested in anything other than his body, but how….

You're a drunk eagle. You take a bath, you do it somewhere, you do it in a certain position, you play a role, you talk about everything. I put my hand in my pants. What a pervert!

"Your Majesty the Empress? You look unwell."

I walked around the drawing room quickly with my lips open, and the women seemed anxious.

I shook my head to Count Joubert, who asked anxiously.

"I'm just… I have a problem. It's okay."

Then Laura ran like a squirrel and asked.

"What's going on? Let's discuss it with us, Empress! That might solve your problem quickly. If we put our heads together, we'll have a way."

Thanks, Laura.

But I can't tell you my husband's concern about treating me like a colored light that only targets me.

I can't discuss this embarrassing matter with anyone. What's a discussion? I didn't know that I would die of shame if anyone knew about this.

Then someone knocked on the door.

"I'll go out!"

Laura rushed back to the door in a moment and shouted.

"Your Majesty the Empress, Grand Duchess Kafmen is here!"

Oh… Oh, my God. No!

How dare you call me that man!

"Can you tell him to come later?"

"You said it was urgent…."

"What do you mean urgent?"

"It's got to do with the top!"

What a ridiculous timing. I clenched my teeth and clenched my fist, but I couldn't help it.

"Tell them to come in."

Please don't let this happen in front of Grand Capmen.

Three young lovers of similar age were sitting side by side on the stairway, and two large dogs were playing with each other's tail.

The dogs were laughing and jumping up and down excitedly, but Young-ae looked bored.

As the Duchess of Tuenia left and the butterfly and the empress left, society has become rapidly bored these days.

Large and small parties took place here and there, but it was a bit boring because there was no party hosted by a very high-ranking person.

People with a high social status should have a party to gather a variety of people. The Duke and Duchess of Troby were in the Western Empire, and the Duke of Tuenia became sullen after his divorce and confined to his mansion.

The Marquis of Parang was originally more enthusiastic about hunting contests, swordsmanship, and prelude training than partying.

Perhaps because Marquis Carl is the chief secretary of the emperor, he rarely holds parties to notice, and Prince Lilteang's party is in a bad mood and doesn't want to go.

Rasta, the empress, had no choice but to gather men and play, and Young-ae was bored.

Then LeBetti, who was sitting absentmindedly, asked carefully.

"Have you ever been in a relationship?"

Alisthe looked at LeBetti in surprise.

"Who do you like?"

Alischte was originally closest to Laura, but she has been hanging out with Levetti and Anne since Laura went to study in the Western Empire.

LeBetti thought, 'Should I say I like this?' and answered frankly.

"No."

"But why are you talking about love all of a sudden?"

While listening quietly, Ahn said in a stern voice.

"Love is after marriage. There's nothing good about dating someone before marriage, LeBetty."

LeBetty stuck out her lips. She also knows well about the aristocrats' idea of "marriage separately and dating separately," but the words were a little annoying because the empress divorced her favorite butterfly because of the idea.

"I'm not dating because I like you. I'm doing it because I need it."

"Why? Are you getting married?"

"To a certain extent."

Aliste and Anne, who were bored, looked at LeVetti with their eyes shining.

"With whom?"

"Who do you want to marry?"

"Does your father disagree? Ask your father to bring up your marriage."

LeBetti's lips were pouting. If I could, I'd have done it earlier.

But what she was after was not an ordinary aristocrat, but an emperor.

Besides, they're not looking for love, they're looking for revenge. I'm going to seduce her and kick her.

My father and brother couldn't help me with this.

Of course, even if she tried to help, her family wasn't well enough to bring up the government.

"I'm doing this because it doesn't work. I've tried to seduce him, but he doesn't seem to be interested in me."

"How old are you? Aren't you too old or too young? Then you might not be interested."

And when you say it cleverly again, LeBetti said, 'Um…I thought, 'I'll do something answered.

"Not again. Older. But there's not much age difference."

"You're charming when you're bright and healthy. Show it."

"How?"

"Why don't you show us how strong you are? When there's a hunting competition, you shoot an arrow in front of him."

"I can't shoot an arrow."

"Then you can ride a horse beautifully!"

Young-ae put their heads together and gave them various opinions, but both of them were lodgers, so they didn't help much.

Eventually, LeBetti forgot about the temptation, laughed and played with it, and then lamented, "Ah!" after breaking up with his friends.

Why did the seduction talk go to palm lines?'

LeBetti patted his head and lamented that he was stupid.

But after playing with friends, LeBetti had a lot of fun, so she walked with light steps.

But it was in the middle of walking.

I had a feeling that someone was following me.

LeBetty stopped and looked back.

'Isn't it?'

It was getting dark, but there were not one or two people walking by, so there was no distinction between who was following.

It was a little uncomfortable, but LeBetty eventually walked back. There are so many passers-by, no one would be following you outright.

"…."

But as I walked a few steps, the unpleasant fear soared again.

LeBetti stopped again and looked back, as he could not shake off the strange feeling of walking for a long time.

People were still busy, and there was no sign of someone chasing them.

Is it an illusion?

LeBetti, who tilted his head and tried to turn his head, turned his head again when he discovered something creepy.

Those people walking by! Apparently they were the ones when I turned around earlier.

When LeBetti realized this, he got goosebumps and panicked.

She turned around in a hurry and ran away in a hurry.

The passers-by stopped at the same time and turned to her back.

A child squatting between the wooden boxes in the corner of the alley watched while eating candy.

It was the last time that LeBetti officially appeared in front of people.