"What is he doing? Does he really like old Mama?” someone grumbles in a depressed voice, feeling annoyed at herself for watching herself lose to the charm of Azura, the mother of the owner of the Zura Clothing Store.
So annoyed, she forgets that the small pillar supporting her hand seems to be starting to wobble. In wooden piles that are close to the connection or pile foundation, small cracks can be seen along with the pile tilting slightly to follow the direction of the thrust of her hand. She really doesn't feel that way, until...
CTAK!
Unprepared to balance her body, she helplessly falls. And, she who was hiding got the attention of Alexander as well as Azura.
“Lumina!?” Azura, who is shocked, rushed to the young woman who had previously interacted with Alexander whose name turned out to be Lumina, her favorite child who is the only one she has.
Alexander immediately follows Azura.
"Honey, why did you fall like this?" Azura holds Lumina's face, she looks at her with so much attention.
Before Lumina can answer Azura's question who only seems to have just opened her mouth, Alexander preceded her. "Whoa! You really are a loving mother. Truly, you are very worthy to be called as an angel who fell from the sky. Just looking at it, the love you give to this lady to the point where it touches my heart to make it vibrate inside here…” Alexander points at the chest, where his heart is.
Azura coughs at Alexander's words which sounded embarrassing, especially since her daughter is here and hears it in person. With her face turning pink, Azura tries to ignore it and keeps her eyes fixed on her daughter.
However, Lumina is not that innocent. She looks at his mother who looked embarrassed and affected by Alexander's compliments. It makes her smile a little, she feels like playing a prank on his mother who looked like a girl in love.
"Ahem... Mama, I'm fine. Better, Mama just serves the handsome young man behind Mama. Don't you feel sorry for making him wait? Besides, I have business outside…” Lumina looks at Alexander with one eye that is deliberately closed.
As her mother, Azura knew Lumina well. Hearing Lumina's words like that make her feel even more embarrassed. She glances at Alexander for a moment, before she stares at Lumina's departure. She doesn't know what she's feeling right now. But, a flower seems to have just bloomed in his heart.
Ah... Feels like I'm still young, Azura thinks.
Alexander who also looked at Lumina who has just left closed the door, his eyes immediately turn to Azura. “Would you mind taking me to find a suitable outfit for a party? If possible, I want you to choose it for me to wear. I would be very happy…” He touches his chest with a slight bow, pleading with Azura in an elegant manner.
Having a hand waiting for a response from him, Azura shyly holds out a hand in response "Yes" or "Okay".
With the other hand allowing Azura to walk first, Alexander follows her by the side while his gaze is fixed on Azura. A gaze that seems to be locked from looking at anything else, he doesn't even blink as long as he stares at her.
Azura is really embarrassed. Her heart is pounding wildly, but she feels it is a beautiful feeling. Even when she was young, she did not feel the feelings that she is currently feeling. Mr. Alexander is cheating, she thinks.
In fact, they return to the place where Alexander was first captivated by a cloaked mantle. Azura herself still remembers which cloaked mantle it is, so she immediately gets it for Alexander.
"This one, how is it?" asks Azura.
"You really know which one I like, Azura..." Alexander praises. Whether he had forgotten that the cloaked cloak that Azura has chosen earlier is chosen by him or not, what’s clear is that he was very happy from the bottom of his heart that Azura understands him this far.
"Is this a sign, that you will be my soul mate?"
Bravely, Alexander caresses the side of Azura's face which feels very soft.
Azura doesn't know why her body is hard to move. She helplessly watches Alexander's face getting closer and closer. Until finally, she is unable to see any further and immediately closes her eyes. The feeling that somehow, like, she expects it to happen, waiting with her eyes stay closed, the feeling she has been waiting for never felt. Then, she hears a whisper next to her ear.
“Be my partner at the party later...”
...
No matter how many times he looks at it, Ympilia City really feels great to him.
Alexander would have liked to have walked a bit longer. But in this crowd, his heart is beating so fast. He feels so bad. His body still holds bad memories of being in a crowd.
“What is there to be afraid of? What I see, people don't care about my existence-...” Alexander mutters, which is immediately stopped when someone calls out to him.
Several people walk up to Alexander. They have come from the bend in the road, and yes, Alexander is now right in the middle of a crossroads. Hearing someone's call makes them the center of attention of those around them.
Six young men, they looked two or three years older than Alexander. The faces that make his body feel intimidated, they are some of the people who gave bad memories of the real Alexander, thus making this comfortable-looking Ympilia City seem scary.
“Master Loser, are you finally tired of being alone in that remote village?” asks a young man whose haircut looked strange, he only trimmed the edges with the middle part left long.
His friend laugh at the cynical question directed at Alexander.
People seem to be talking about the impoliteness of the youths in front of this Alexander. Like, they don't agree with the attitude these young men have towards Alexander, but they don't seem to have any intention of interfering.
'Okay, how should I react to them?' Alexander doesn't answer, he is just staring at the young men in silence.
Having no response to the previous question, another young man said while pointing at Alexander. He ignites the emotions of the youth with his strange hairstyle who asked earlier.
“Look at that Loser! He doesn't even listen to your question, man!"
"Yes. It seems, he must be awakened from his daydream..." says the young man slowly. He starts walking toward Alexander while stretching some joints in his body. “Hey, have you forgotten how my fists taste, heh?” he asks in a depressed voice, suppressing the emotion that is so easily ignited by his friend's statement.
Alexander does not heed the intimidation of the young man. He casually looks at the people around him, before finally exclaiming “I'm sure all of you are troubled by the presence of these youths. I'm here to teach them a lesson. Therefore, bear witness that they are the ones who started this all…”
Although confused, the people seem to agree with Alexander's words after most of them nod at him, like giving a “Yes!” answer.
"Cuh! You're just getting bigger and bigger, you Acute Loser! Let's see, to what extent your arrogance keeps you from this blow of mine..."
Finished with his words, the young man begins to walk quickly while holding back his emotions. His hands tighten into fists. His footsteps are made heavy by him as if hoping that it would scare Alexander. However, in reality, it is not something he hopes for.
The young man frowns as he manages to pull Alexander by the collar without getting into a fight. The worry he feels, he doesn't need to feel it just disappeared. With that, he completely ignores his vigilance.
'Hmph! Arrogant youths like this everywhere would exist huh. Look! How many loopholes he has exposed…' Alexander is still relaxed. Seeing the gap wide open of course made Alexander chuckle for a moment before he starts his action.
The body is made heavy so that Alexander who pretends to be lifted by the tug of the collar regains a strong position to provide resistance. Glancing at a wide-spread leg with no visible strength to resist the urge, he takes advantage of the youth's unpreparedness to make him lose his balance.
He doesn't stop there, Alexander immediately continues to give another attack.
The young man is in shock. Without being able to react, he has to struggle to balance his body position before making him forget Alexander's existence. And, it makes him get a series of pains, starting from his ribs that felt sore, his heart suffocating, and finally the stinging feeling in his nose that makes him fall backward.
People are shocked to witness such an unexpected event, especially the friends of the young man who is now wailing in pain with his position curling up on the street.
“You... YOU!!! Come on, let's attack him!"
"HEA!!!" Dealing with someone's anger is very easy to deal with. The chaotic movement exposed cracks everywhere. With just one or two dodges, Alexander strikes back by hitting the ribs of the young man who has just attacked. "Ugh! What are you waiting for? Hurry up and help me, damn it!” he cries to his friends who are even gawking at watching him attack alone. “A-aah… Yes!” Surrounded by them, Alexander feels neither panic nor fear at all. With trained fighting instincts and rich experience against multiple enemies at once, making him who is currently facing the same thing doesn't feel like he is being surrounded and he doesn't even feel threatened. "Hmph!" snorts Alexander. Fights are inevitable. People just watching around can't believe what they see. There are those who rub their eyes, ask the person beside them to pinch them, and others to make them believe that now they are not dreaming. A shocking spectacle, where an Alexander who is known to be weak and cowardly is no
The day that has been awaited, the day where the party according to the schedule stated in the invitation letter has arrived. The day before, a fairly luxurious horse-drawn carriage and its coachman who would take him to the party venue had been dispatched to the Alexander Mansion on behalf of Baron Leville, who is now ready to depart. As for the letter that was mandated to the Charioteer for Alexander, he has brought its contents. At a party to celebrate Duke Kinston's fiancé with the daughter of the Viscount Libourne, Ariana von Libourne, all invited parties are expected to bring their spouses. There, later there will be a dance party, just like how the nobles hold a party. This is not required, but it is better for all invitees who are present to bring someone who will be an escort when the dance begins. Otherwise, Duke Kinston as the host party will feel uncomfortable. What is obtained later, of course, the relationship between the invitees and the one who invites will be a li
In the town square, there are three horse-drawn carriages neatly lined up that catch everyone's attention. There, several people seem to be waiting for something. A man whose face is still warm remembering a week ago visited the Alexander Residence was grumbling incoherently, annoyed that Alexander is late. “That might be Third Brother!” cries a man beside George waving at the carriage they are waiting for. He is Thomas, Alexander's older brother, and George's younger brother. “Tsk! You slug ..." George grumbles, staring intently at the horse-drawn carriage. A middle-aged man standing next to a beautiful woman with a few wrinkles on her face starting to show, Baron Leville, he only glances at George who continues with a long sigh after that. "Be patient, my dear. One day, they will definitely get along…” the woman beside him, Eliza who is the wife of Baron Leville, she held her husband's hand with her head resting on his shoulder before she says so in a voice so soft. Yes, Eliza'
"Looks like you're pretty sure, huh..."Alexander nods firmly in response to Leville's words."Let him as what he wants, Father. As long as later, he endures all the embarrassment at the party!” said George curtly before he leaves to take his partner into his chariot.Alexander knew very well how nobles thought. The pride is so high, they seem to think that they are special humans. To the extent, most of the nobles consider the common people are just a stepping stone for them to achieve their dreams.Memories of Baron Leville, Alexander has a pretty good impression of him.There are indeed one or two nobles who don't really care about the thought of themselves being considered special or chosen people.'But well, one or two people will definitely have a different mindset...' Alexander smiled a little, before he walks away followed by Azura who is still holding Alexander's hand towards his horse carriage to start the journey to Duke Kinston Residence.The trip will take a long time, ar
One by one the invited guests come. Slowly, the living room in the Duke Kinston Mansion begins to fill with invited guests as the sun has set.Just by watching how the nobles are proud of each other, Azura’s feeling her heart beat so fast. She is so nervous, even though no one is paying attention to her except Alexander."Want to dance?" asks Alexander who suddenly stands up from his chair and extends his hand towards Azura.Having lived for more than half a century, Alexander knows how to deal with situations. In the case what Azura’s facing, he knew how to make Azura less nervous. Only by standing out from the rest will the feeling of nervousness slowly dissipate. And of course, it’ll need a bravery to begin.Azura looks hesitantly at the hand that is being stretched out to her, then she sees Alexander seems to be smiling so sincerely. She wants to refuse the invitation, but her heart pushes her hand to accept Alexander's outstretched hand.With just one gentle pull, Azura is immedi
Alexander leads Azura to follow him and accompanied him to play the piano. With a body that is physically larger than Alexander's, Azura who is on his lap should has blocked Alexander from playing the piano.Azura does not expect, she would be in a situation like being under hypnosis. But she knows she isn't actually under hypnosis. She just feels so nervous that she was suddenly allowed to sit on Alexander's lap, while she herself did not get any resistance from her body and instead gave a positive response as if she really wanted it to happen.The audience who are waiting for Alexander's performance, who of course are curious about how the nobleman is able to play the piano which usually only musicians could play well, see how Alexander who treats Azura so sweetly makes everyone's attention more focused to be ready to listen to the game presented by Alexander.Especially the women, many of whom looked enviously at Azura, like they want to take Azura's place and sit there feeling the
In a room that smells good, has a wider area than an ordinary person's house, with beautiful designs in every corner of the room, Duke Kinston's chosen room is really no joke. Alexander feels very grateful to him, because that way, he could rest Azura who he thought is sick with the best service.Now, both of them are no longer in a crowded place, or you can say the opposite of the word crowded.Inside the luxurious room, there are only Alexander and Azura who are still in his lap. The two of them have just entered, while Duke Kinston has left him alone and returned to the party he is having.The party can still be said to be a start. There are several events that will be held, before arriving at the main event of the party, namely the engagement."Hey, actually I'm not sick you know..." Azura says in a low voice, still adjusting to her previous nervousness. She said it after tugging at Alexander's chest to get his attention, before he lays her down on the bed."Don't lie, Azura. I'm
The party has closed. When the sky is not bright, it's too risky to go home. From the shadows, danger always lurks.Duke Kinston while the inviting party, with the time set for the evening, had naturally prepared everything. He had provided places for guests to stay, in such a magnificent palace, many rooms are empty and always maintained.When the guests—the nobles who are present, begin to be guided by the servants to the room that had been provided, George gives a signal to the servant who would lead him to his room to wait for him for a while.Seeing Duke Kinston who is making out with Ariana who has just officially become his fiancee, even though it’s not the right time, but still it is the only opportunity, George ventures to greet the two with his partner."Good evening, Mr and Mrs Kinston ..." George who put one hand on his chest slightly bows, of course the George’s partner follows him."Good Evening. You are…” Duke Kinston pauses for a moment, thinking that he feels familiar