CHAPTER 10 P2
Somehow, something was bothering her when this little boy continued with the conversation.
"I have to ask, you can address a random girl you met noona, but what about me?"
".. What does that mean, second you-"
"It's irritating, I feel like the girl is more respectful than this elder sister of yours huh? Is that the case?"
".... I just, don't want to disregard you by lacking respect as to not even call your title, that's why. And... I don't think I deserve it."
"You don't deserve it? Have I never allowe-"
"Please excuse us."
The boy rushed to excuse himself with his few aides, and immediately went on his way after interrupting her speaking.
"Hey, where are you going? Look at you, weren't you speaking of respect for me just now, after you interrupted me! Ugh, this kid."
With irritation she dismissed her aides to go back to their post and went for a plan to rest. She postponed the formulating plans within her mind and quickly went to hug her bed.
She felt refreshed after a bath and a change of nightclothes. And has the thoughts to not sleep immediately.
Throwing the mask she's been holding since finishing a bath, she thrown it away at the couch and circled in her thoughts for a while.
'Do I sleep or do I not?'
Was her repeated question as she looked at the glass door leading to the balcony.
There, she can glimpse at the darkened sky with little starts already appearing.
She then stood up and then went that way. Opening the doors, she saw the huge main mansion by her left and another gloomy and mysterious themed one right infront.
The windows were bright with light and a shadow of a man reading under the bright lamp was traced.
'His bedroom, truly one of a copycat. Even the position of the bed and a balcony is exactly in front, just the same of mine.'
She scowled and was planning to get back when the man suddenly went to the balcony too. His white hair was showered with moonlight and brought out ethereal beauty, just like how her sister's shining red hair shone more under the light of the moon and bloomed enchantingly akin to the legend of an eternal rose that never withered.
The siblings, even though twins don't have that much similarities except for the eye color, the pale skin, and the red colored lips. And possibly it was a half of their personalities and a lot of their familiar thoughts.
As for differences, it wasn't methods but it was probably the aura, while the guy and his manor was oozing with gloom and mysteriousness, it was also ethereal.
The girl and her house filled with golds and jewels was also letting out the aura of beauty and luxuriousness that would be beautiful for an eternity.
"..."
Their purple eyes with the same color immediately met and both frowned with the word immense disgust written in their forehead.
They blinked immediately...exactly the same time and exactly twice. As if they agreed in advance.
But when they did that, the disgust immediately tripled for each other.
It was too much, Nympha without reservations put out her middle finger and closed the door with a bang.
Untied the bed curtains and went for a deep night sleep.
But even when she slept, a part of her consciousness still have the part to think of somethings she saw.
The role written above her twin brother's head.
What fate, while she was a villainess, that guy would always be the sticking gum who always regarded her as the sticking gum, both sharing similar fate and similar burdens, as like always.
CONTINUE.