
CLOAKS.
After the departure of the servant, Alrescha again approached Altrelia who kept silent and stood on her back.
But that giggling sound was heard quite softly.
“Hihihihi..” Alstrelia actually held her own laughter after doing a little drama.
“It turns out you're good at acting.” All the sympathy owned by Alrescha immediately vanished just like that when he saw behind the drama was ended by the victory won by Altrelia, the substitute sister.
“Hmph Altrelia twisted her body so quickly that her long black hair instantly fluttered and almost swept over Alrescha's face. “The truth is he did peek at me, right? So there's no harm in me giving lessons to a waitress who doesn't know the rules and position" said Altrelia, after winning in a slightly dramatic fashion. But because of the dramaticness, the waiter did not look to have a fine, to him, and what was there was his guilt.
‘Means I also include.’ Alrescha. Because it had also entered without knocking on the door, until Alstrelia deliberately thrust her charming back to a man, who was none other than Alrescha.
“Because I thought the waiter was a man, my sad expression must have felt right?” alstrelia asked Alrescha, trying to get her opinion.
‘If you think the waitress was a man, then in your eyes I am a woman?’ Alrescha still could not turn her eyes to the dress worn by Alstrelia who was worn without using a corset or skeleton that made the dress look fluffy, and the dress looks, it did not change the appearance of Altrelia who still showed her elegance and beauty in the eyes of Alrescha.
Well..
Her sister is beautiful too.
But the difference is that the facial expressions they both use are quite different and even contradictory.
‘Alrescha, what are you thinking about this fake sister? Beauitiful? She is indeed beautiful, but her nature is quite troublesome for me.’ Alrescha silently sighed in frustration. He could not deny that fact, if the Altrelia in front of him was able to make him a little overwhelmed.
It happened if considering usually his real sister is unlikely to slap the face of the servant, even yelling at others it was never, because that was if later his original sister was found and took back her position, he said, everyone in Fisher's residence would view her sister as cruel.
‘Although I am also cruel, so what is the problem?’ Alrescha tried to convince himself that what was done by this Altrelia could be the reverser of all the circumstances that exist here.
“Then you, why are you here?” Alstrelia asked as she clucked her waist and turned towards Alsrescha.
Alrescha also took the item he carried behind his suit, it was an invitation he received from the Emperor to give to his younger brother.
But since his sister was not around, he would give it to this woman.
The brown invitation envelope had a red gold-studded stamp with the emperor's own emblem. There is one dried flower, the blue Daisy flower, attached to the stamp.
“ Altrelia took the invitation and watched it closely. ‘Alstrelia.’ The name written behind the envelope. “What does the emperor mean to invite me to the party?”
Alstrelia squinted her eyes as she read all the contents on the red sheet of paper.
“It looks like it was written by the emperor himself huh?” Terka Alstrelia after paying attention to the writing she read. ‘Do not have anything behind this invitation written directly by the highest person in the country. Whatever it is you got me hooked to reveal your game.’ Without waiting for an answer to what Alrescha would answer for her guess earlier, Altrelia put the invitation letter back in the envelope.
“I didn't force you to come.” Alrescha said first. He only wanted to give the invitation to Alstrelia alone and had no intention of taking her to the party.
Because what?
It was a battleground without blood, but it had to have a strong mentality.
Because every movement, expression, speech, everything is noticed by others.
“I haven't answered why did I conclude it?” Alstrelia. “Is there something between me and the Emperor?” take Altrelia.
"Is there something going on between your brother and the Emperor?"
That's what Alstrelia said.
“ Alrescha was silent, being reluctant to recount the disgrace of her own sister to the fake Altrelia.
Seeing that Alrescha did not want to talk, Altrelia again said : “I will come and face them.”
“What's in it for you?” he asked, not understanding why the Altrelia in front of him was seen without hesitation, when he said it would come.
“I did not get any benefits, but at least-” Alstrelia then opened the brocade gloves that she had made to slap the servant's face earlier. Altrelia threw it away and replaced it with her own black gloves made of leather and covered only half of her finger. “At least I'm looking for pleasure.”
GREPS.
Alstrelia clenched her hands into a bogem that seemed to be used to punch the person against her.
Alrescha saw a strong desire emanating in the eyes of Alstrelia who seemed to want to avenge everyone who was going against her.
What eyes of courage.
That's what Alrescha saw from the woman who looked so much like her real sister.
Until Alrescha's inertia ended by touching the hand of Alstrelia who had formed the raw bogem. Alrescha lowered her hand while reminding her, “Pest is not just a place to show everyone a face. Seeing you finally coming there, you will likely get many offers to dance, even from the Emperor.”
“ Alstrelia squinted her eyes when she saw Alrescha's hand touch hers. Alstrelia immediately pulled her hand quickly from Alrescha's grip. “You don't have to worry about that.”
SREETT….
Altrelia pulled Alrescha's tie down, then Altrelia added, “As long as I'm here to replace your sister, you don't have to worry about anything. Then I pulled back about you being forbidden to touch me, because most likely in the future especially when at the party, we will join hands, right? Or-”
Alstrelia removed the clutches of her hands from the Alrescha tie, she turned around and picked up her real clothes.
“Or will you come along with your mysterious fiancee?”
“What ka-”
“Shhh~” Alstrelia turned around while touching her own lips with her index finger, as code to Alrescha to be silent. “As a sister, shouldn't you warn her own brother?” Altrelia.
‘Warning me? What did he know until he dared to talk like that about Arsena?’ Alrescha. Now he only saw the departure of Alstrelia who had already brought her own things out of the room.