Otome Shuraba: The villain heartthrob refuses to flirt

The moonlight is getting darker and the stars are dotted.

The luxurious carriage was walking slowly. Irene sat in the carriage and looked at Mark curiously and asked:

"What happened? You look happy."

Mark was stunned when he heard this and couldn't help but touch his face, "Is it obvious?"

"Yeah." Eileen smiled, "Since you came out of the Moon Palace, the curve of your lips has not relaxed."

"Haha, it's actually nothing." Mark laughed: "It just made Caroly angry."

"Oh?" Eileen raised her eyebrows slightly, and was a little surprised, "It's not easy for you to actually make him angry."

"It's not easy." Mark didn't hide it.

"If I had put it before, I would never have thought that one day I would be able to make Kaloy angry. After all, I am very afraid of him."

"Afraid of him? Why?" Erin asked.

Mark unconsciously scratched his head with his hand, "Maybe it's because I was tortured too much by him before, after all, he has too many ways to torture people.

“The feeling that the sky is not responding to me and the earth and the earth are not working has made me despair and collapse several times.

"Especially with the way he was covered in blood and still smiling, I really doubt that Kaloi was an evil ghost in hell in his previous life.

"But just now, I suddenly realized that he didn't seem scary at all. He was even a little funny."

"Funny?" Irene was stunned.

"Yeah." Recalling the scene just now, the smile on Mark's lips became even bigger.

"Obviously he looks like a devil when he is ruthless, but when it comes to your affairs, he looks jealous and deflated, just like an awkward child."

"Besides, I can also see it." Mark raised his eyes and looked at Eileen, "Master National Preceptor, do you favor Kalloy more?"

Irene was slightly startled when she heard this, "Why do you think so?"

Mark said bluntly, "Because Caroly is really good at acting and she's shameless. I don't believe you didn't notice."

"Haha, you're calling him a bitch, right?" Irene couldn't help but laughed out loud. She bent her beautiful eyes, thought for a moment, and said:

"If you want to say that, it's true. I can see that he is acting miserably.

"But I don't know why. Maybe it's because I accept soft things rather than hard things. I really can't do anything about his miserable appearance.

"Maybe it's because I am the only one in his world, and he will collapse and become extremely crazy when he leaves me.

"So when he loses his mind and hurts himself because he needs me, I... will always be a little soft-hearted."

"..." Hearing what Irene said, Mark's brown eyes stared at Irene steadily, and he didn't say anything for a long time.

At this moment, he suddenly understood why the National Preceptor would accept a lunatic like Carlois.

After a moment, Mark frowned and asked, "Master, is it because Duke Holland left five years ago that you feel insecure?"

Erin, who was still indulging in past memories, suddenly heard Mark ask this and was stunned for a moment, "What?"

"Because of what you said just now, 'I am the only one in his world.'" Mark paused and explained:

"Your words make me feel that while Kaloi needs you, you also need him.

"He is just like you. Although he has powerful magic power and is able to stand on top of the world, he has no family or friends.

"Five years ago, Duke Holland left, leaving you alone to endure the torment of the power of darkness, which caused doubts and rifts in your intimate relationship from the bottom of your heart.

"And after Caloy showed up, his almost pathological dependence and paranoia on you made you feel that you were also needed."

"Master National Master..." Mark looked at Irene, whose red lips were slightly open and stunned on the spot, and said slowly:

"Actually, you are insecure deep down. You...are always afraid, right?"

"........."

Silence, endless silence.

The carriage turned around the end of the long street, and the gurgling sound of the wheels made the already quiet carriage seem even quieter.

The smile that had been teased by Caroly's bitch froze at the corners of her lips. Erin stared straight at Mark, the blood on her face slowly fading away.

It was like the vulnerability that had been hidden deep in my heart was suddenly exposed without warning.

There was no defense and no excuse.

"No." Like a puppy whose tail was stepped on, Irene subconsciously retorted, "Everything about me has nothing to do with Rodis."

Yes, everything about me has nothing to do with Rodis.

I am not Eileen O'Lanley. Rodis' departure happened five years ago and has nothing to do with me.

As for myself in reality five years ago...

The past five years ago flashed through her mind, and Irene's purple-red eyes suddenly tightened, and her face, which had already faded from blood, became even more horrifyingly pale.

"Master Imperial Master, what's wrong with you?"

Mark was really shocked when he saw this. He leaned forward and grabbed Eileen's hand, "Master National Preceptor? Master National Preceptor?!"

Eileen came back to her senses as her hand was held firmly, "Huh? Oh, I'm fine..."

Mark obviously didn't believe it, "But you..."

"Hu-" the carriage stopped, and the coachman's respectful voice sounded outside the carriage, "Master Imperial Master, we have arrived at the main palace."

Just as she didn't know how to avoid the panic and embarrassment she was feeling at the moment, Erin felt like she was being amnesty when she heard the sound outside the carriage.

She ignored Mark's worries, got up and walked out.

"See the moon of the Empire." Earl Jack, who had been waiting outside the palace for a long time, saluted Irene respectfully, "May you and the Empire last forever."

"Get up."

Eileen waved her hand and looked behind her, only to see someone standing outside the palace.

Even though the moonlight was getting darker, the short golden hair still looked very dazzling.

Facing those green eyes, Irene asked softly, "Richard, it's so late, why are you here to see your father?"

It seemed that he had no idea that Irene would strike up a conversation with him. The second prince, Richard, actually forgot to salute and just said "hmm" softly.

Irene didn't mind either, and walked forward slowly with a soft voice, "What I said at Bastian's coming-of-age ceremony today is true. I didn't lie to you."

"What?" The green pupils widened, and the young man was obviously stunned.

Eileen smiled and said, "I know that Bastian's coming-of-age ceremony was very successful today and gave your mother a sense of crisis.

"She may encourage you to have more contact with His Majesty the Emperor, fearing that Bastian will take away your preference, but Richard, you have to remember...

"You are first the second prince of the Eton Empire, and secondly your mother's son. Just like, I am first the Imperial Master, and then Bastian's aunt.

"So, as long as you are willing, you can come to the Royal Library after these few days of coming-of-age ceremonies are over, and I am willing to teach you."

Taking a step forward, Erin stretched out her hand and gently rubbed the boy's short golden hair.

"All I hope is that the Eaton Empire can be better, instead of your brothers killing each other and fighting endlessly."

Feeling the softness on the top of her hair, she then met Eileen's smiling and gentle eyes.

Normally, Richard would be so happy that he wanted to jump, but at this moment, his heart was tingling and his whole body was cold.

It turns out that the Imperial Master really doesn’t know anything.

She didn't know why her father called her here, let alone what she was about to face.

But that was Bastian, Bastian who had not inherited the royal blue eyes and was just a loser.

What's more, he likes the Imperial Master, so he shouldn't hurt her, right?

But just in case...just in case...

The worry in his heart was infinitely magnified, and the young man took a step forward, wanting to ask Irene to leave.

But when he opened his mouth, he found that his lips, teeth and throat could not move at all, and he could not make any sound.

The green pupils suddenly tightened, and the young man suddenly turned his head to look at Earl Jack.

In the dim shadow of the moonlight, he saw the short man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks smiling at him, his smile was like a mouse in the dark night.

He is both cunning and vicious, and is also infected with the poison of the epidemic.