Violet Orchestra

Violet was a self-professed staunch appearanceist, choosing his dates by looking first and being interesting second, and had done so for several years.Elaine undoubtedly meets his first standard, and as for the second standard, Violet is also confident in teaching him.

But he didn't expect Elaine to learn so quickly. It hadn't been a few days since they rolled into bed. The young man had already learned many useful little tricks, and successfully transformed himself into a guy who knew how to have sex to some extent.They began to seriously consider whether their choice was right, because his instinct told him that if this continued, Elaine might soon become the dominant party in their relationship.

Although he handed over the initiative in bed to Elaine, Violet did not intend to give up the initiative in their relationship.He's used to being free, and a lot of the time he's only in a relationship with a date for a very short time, sometimes even for just one night, and that makes him feel safe and more relaxed chasing his desires because he doesn't need to be together for a long time.

Not so with Elaine, he's more of a guiding role, the young man trusts him wholeheartedly and genuinely wants to make him happy - the liking is so pure that he wakes up the next day When I thought about it seriously, I felt that I might not be worthy of Elaine's feelings.

But this guilt didn't last long before it disappeared, because of the little virgin's jerky performance last night, he felt a little pain in his back.

After he finished washing, he picked out the new clothes sent by the queen and changed into a favorite, and when he was about to slowly put on makeup for himself, Elaine came in through the window again.

"Why do you always climb the window in your own home?" He quickly took a cover from the table to cover his face, and pushed him out with the other hand, "Go out first, come in later—"

"What's wrong?" Elaine took two steps back in doubt, "Didn't you get up already?"

"Get out first!" Violet was so fierce that he didn't even leave a chance to climb the window, and directly drove him out of the room door, and then slammed the door with a "bang".

Elaine stood at the door of his room blankly, not yet reacting.

He was so excited that he couldn't fall asleep, he tossed and turned on the bed and waited until dawn, estimating that it was almost Violet's wake-up time before getting up, and wanted to see if he woke up, why did Violet have such a big reaction?

Violet, who was separated by the door, heaved a sigh of relief after locking the door. After confirming that Elaine did not see his face, he lowered the cover covering his face and returned to the table full of bottles and jars of various colors.

There was still the basin he used to wash his face on the table, and he lighted his face on the surface of the water, and slowly heaved a sigh of relief.

Just after waking up, he went to take a bath, because it happened to be the time limit, so he washed off all the camouflage on his face by the way, and was going to put on the camouflage as a primer again.When Elaine came in from the window, he hadn't wiped anything, and his whole face was uncovered-this is too bad, Violet thought with lingering fear, it's a good thing that Elaine didn't see it, otherwise he would Probably going crazy.

In fact, he often removes makeup and washes his face during the journey. Others think that is his original appearance, but it is not. There is a layer of camouflage under that. Even Petra, whom he has known for the longest time, has never seen. The way he is now.

Violet looked at her own face reflected in the water, covered the freckles near the bridge of the nose with powder ointment, and adjusted the overly pale face to a comfortable level, and then applied a layer of waterproof colorless lotion , and then he breathed a sigh of relief, and began to smear as usual.

Elaine stood at the door for a long time, so long that everyone else passed by Violet's room to have breakfast, and he was still waiting for the poet to go out.

"What are you doing standing here so early in the morning?" Hodge looked at him strangely.

"...I have something to ask Violet." Elaine made an excuse indiscriminately.

He seems to have learned to lie, which is not good.He thought to himself, but there was nothing strange on his face. Hodge looked at him again, but he didn't see anything, so he left first.

After that, Petra and Birkins passed by Violet's door one after another. Birkins didn't say anything, Petra looked at him thoughtfully, but didn't say anything, and Birkins left together.

Elaine felt a little uncomfortable, but she still stood dutifully at the door like a gatekeeper, waiting for Violet to come out.But before Violet came out, he waited for his uncle's housekeeper.

"...His Royal Highness Elaine." The middle-aged housekeeper with mustache didn't expect to meet him, and he was stunned for a moment before remembering to salute, "Good day, I haven't seen you for a long time, how are you doing recently?"

"It's not bad." Elaine replied casually, and looked at him suspiciously, "What's the matter with you? If uncle asks you to come to the palace for something, this is where my friends live. Do you want to go?" wrong?"

The butler was choked by him, and smiled apologetically, "It's not a mistake. Mr. Brono admired Mr. Devine's piano skills and singing voice very much, so he specially asked me to invite Mr. Devine to his house as a guest."

"Oh, let me ask for you." Elaine didn't give him a chance to knock on the door. She knocked on the door twice before asking, "Is it convenient to come in?"

Violet heard all their conversations in the room, so she cooperated: "Is it Elaine? I still have some things to do, come in and wait."

Elaine turned her head and showed a regretful expression to the butler, then opened the door and entered the room by herself.The housekeeper watched him close the door, but he didn't dare to do anything, so he had to wait obediently, scolding the person who fooled him a hundred times in his heart.

Who told him that Mr. Devine has a good temper and has a good impression of the Grand Duke?It doesn't look like that at all!

"Again?" After Elaine closed the door, Violet curled her lips in disgust, "What excuse do you have to use to get rid of your uncle? He is like a bear who has seen honey, and he will be chased away no matter what. If you don’t leave, several people have come here in the past few days.”

"He sends someone to invite you every day?" Elaine didn't hear him mention this detail before, and only thought that her uncle sent people to come yesterday. "Why didn't you tell me?"

"It's useless to tell you, he doesn't take you seriously at all." Violet gave him a helpless look, "In his eyes, you are just a child with no hair, not even an adult, What's so scary?"

Elaine was speechless, but still felt a little wronged: "Then you should tell me, after all, he is my uncle, and I should know that he harassed you like this."

Hearing the slight emotion in his tone, Violet realized that he had gone too far, so he turned around and ticked his fingers at him, motioning him to come to her side: "Are you angry?"

Elaine leaned over obediently. He was taller than the poet, and he could hold the other party in his arms in this posture.Violet looked up at him in his arms, saw that his expression was also a little sullen, couldn't help laughing, and called him by name: "Elaine."

The young man looked down at him, with his nose pinched, with an innocent look on his face.

"I don't tell you because I can handle such small things by myself." Violet patiently explained, "You are called away by the king and queen every day, and you are much busier than me. I don't want to take this kind of Small things to bother you."

There was still half a sentence he didn't say. Elaine had nothing to do with his uncle, and it was useless to say it.

Elaine obviously understood, but still insisted: "No matter what you say to me, it will not be an interruption."

He spoke seriously, and Violet also put on an attitude of humbly accepting it, and nodded seriously: "Okay, I understand, I will correct it later."

He rested his head on Elaine's shoulders. The young man's shoulders were broad and thick, no different from a young man. In fact, Elaine was well-developed—recalling last night, Violet couldn't help but tease He: "It's not just me, your uncle should also correct his outdated views."

"what?"

"You are not a child anymore." The poet reached out to hold his face, and kissed him in this posture, "I forgot to ask you last night, how do you feel?"

Elaine's face burned.

"Huh?" Violet looked at him with a smile in his eyes.

"...Do you really want to say it?" The young man looked at him with a blushing face.

"It's an improvement that I didn't dodge." Violet praised him first, and then said confidently, "If you don't tell me, how will I know if there is anything else to improve?"

Elaine held back for a long time, and finally squeezed out a word awkwardly: "...very good."

"But you seem to be having a hard time talking."

Violet raised an eyebrow.

In fact, Elaine was really in a difficult situation. He was so shy that he was about to get into the cracks in the floor, but he was still reluctant to let go of the instigator in his arms. He buried his face in Violet's soft hair and repeated in a muffled voice: "You are very happy." good."

"You're so cute when you're shy." Violet rubbed his flushed face, forgetting all the things he thought about in the morning, "You're so shy easily, but you're no worse than others when it comes to love. It's really foul--"

"Then will you go?" Elaine asked suddenly.

"Huh?" The poet leaned in his arms and looked up at him, not understanding what he was talking about.

"My uncle's place." The young man looked in the direction of the door, knowing that the butler was still waiting outside, "you won't go, will you?"

Although Violet has made it clear that he dislikes his uncle, he still feels uneasy, because he knows that his influence on Violet is very limited, and the poet will not change his uncle because of him. Decide.Even though he was unwilling, he had to admit it.

Seeing the uneasiness in his eyes, Violet kissed his chin and promised: "As long as you don't want me to go, then I won't go."

But before Elaine could breathe a sigh of relief, he said, "But you have to find a way to compensate me, Your Highness."

"What do you want?" Elaine asked.

"It's very simple." The poet pointed his finger at his chest, "Be obedient and don't think about weird things all day long. I'm not a passing wild cat, and I won't run away after eating a meal."