Ten Ways to Make a Difference with the Tyrant - Chapitre 8
It was said that she fell in love with his kindness.
En réalité, did she even need a big reason?
In the midst of that, Scarlett met the tyrant for the first time.
She guessed Scarlett must’ve fallen in love with his kindness. ‘Ugh.’
‘It’s dangerous to fall in love with a person for something like kindness.’
‘He’s not just a tyrant. He’s a tyrannical male lead.’
'Bien sûr, he must be very handsome!'
C'est comme ça que c'était décrit!
Puis…
On one side of the hall…
In the middle of a group of exceptionally young and handsome nobles gathered in small numbers…
Scarlett made eye contact with a creature looking her way.
She came to a sudden stop.
"……"
"……"
And she let out a woozy sigh without knowing it.
"Hah..."
He didn’t seem like a person. There was no way a person could exude such a glow.
A silver hair that seems to emit light by itself. His bright purple eyes were cool and elegant.
He had a straight posture and broad shoulders. The ratio of the perfect body also caught her eye one after another.
He was a handsome man who turned all humans into a mosaic.
As they stood facing each other for a moment, they made eye-contact with indifference and grace.
Seulement à ce moment-là, did she come to her senses and quickly approached him.
He watched her as she approached and opened his mouth.
"Ah. You came.”
Et à ce moment-là.
She had no choice but to doubt the original Scarlet of the book.
“Miss Armand, the only thing I’ve been hearing about.”
Scarlett…let’s be honest.
“Your Majesty The Emperor.”
"Oui."
You had a crush on his face, not just his kindness, droite?
He seemed intelligent and cold, but all those adjectives became meaningless when one made eye contact with him.
‘I feel dazed.’
Scarlett lightly smacked her head to snap herself out of her daze.
'Non. I can’t believe I’m captivated by his appearance. What kind of face is that?'
Scarlett recalled he was a madman who killed anyone who offended him.
‘He only acts gentle to the female lead, but he was always a tyrant in front of Scarlett! Maybe he’ll cut off my neck. Murder…’
Ça a marché. Scarlett’s mind became clear, and she heard the tyrant’s voice resonate in her ears.
"Manquer, Y a-t-il un problème?"
He gazed at Scarlett indifferently.
He asked the question and slightly cocked his head to the side, stimulating the heart of onlookers.
Alors qu'elle s'approchait, the tyrant’s aides naturally retreated.
Scarlett saw the blonde, handsome man she had seen earlier.
"……"
Now the handsome man looked like a mosaic.
(Poor handsome guy, it’s not you. It’s the tyrant XDXD)
Scarlett licked her lips and muttered, "Non, Votre Majesté."
‘Was this man polite to women?'
Scarlett internally shook her head. It seemed that his appearance played a very large role to the old Scarlett.
‘By the way.’
Scarlett thought she’d see a memory related to the male lead when she saw him but…
‘I can’t think of anything?'
Maintenant, je n'avais plus qu'à retourner au poste de police et m'occuper de l'arriéré de travail restant? Peu importe ce que c'était, Scarlett had to focus.
She smiled and shook her head. “I was stunned by your beauty. Forgive my rudeness.”
"Vraiment?"
"Oui. I…Maybe, Votre Majesté."
‘I’ve committed a breach of etiquette. Mourir!'
Before those words came out, Scarlett changed the topic.
“One thing, Puis-je vous poser une question?"
Quand elle a demandé, the tyrant quickly checked to see if he was wearing a sword around his waist.
(Why am I laughing at this?)
'Oh, no.’
“You’re asking me a question upon greeting me.”
Scarlett put down her worries of being cut down by the sword for now.
The tyrant looked up to glance sideways at his aides, who were slowly moving further away.
"Oui."
He responded slowly with a look of boredom. "Qu'est-ce que c'est?"
Scarlett eagerly responded, as if she had been waiting for him to ask. “I heard that your Majesty likes amazing things, Est-ce vrai?"
"Moi?"
"Oui."
Scarlett smiled very shyly, en attente de sa réponse.
"Est ce que je?” He tilted his head slightly. "Bien."
Scarlett smiled as the tyrant looked at her formally.
"Et si je dis non?"
Scarlett’s eyelashes fluttered, and she grinned excitedly.
He looked at her face for a while and said with a small smile, "Manquer, if you’re thinking of showing me something amazing, you’d better give up.”