I Met The Male Lead In Prison Chapter 143
Advertisement
The original story started
–3 years later.
Only three noble duchies in the vast empire, one was praised for having the strongest power among the duchies.
The Duke of Domulit was as busy as any other day.
The master of this place, the Duke of Domulit, loved to be ascetic and clean.
Employees of this place had to fasten their buttons to the end, and always wear clean clothes.
Although it was inconvenient, no one dared to disobey because he did not spare any expense for maid and servant clothes.
Veronica, a maid who has been here for three years, was also one of them.
“Ugh… it’s heavy. Heavy.”
While she was muttering while looking at the decorations around her, the colleague next to her hushed and cautioned her.
‘Alright. Alright.’
It usually was a job that required quiet and solemnity, but it wasn’t as tight as it is today.
Veronica looked at the decorations around. They are in the process of a ceremony. It is to see if there is anything distracting in the middle.
Because today was none other than the day of the funeral.
The deceased was the Duke of Domulit.
No, he was exactly the previous Duke of Domulit. He was known for spending a quiet time recuperating in the back room after Chaser Louve Domulit, the young master who inherited the title two years ago, became Duke.
He was an old man who was more famous for his evil deeds, and had repeated countless evil deeds and vicious atrocities from his youth.
Even so, the fact that there are so many mourners proves the power of the young current duke, not the dead old duke.
“Our duke became the youngest duke. There is no one who received an official title at such a young age as the duke.”
“Oh, why not? He, why that red rose…”
“Ugh, hush! Be quiet.”
As the grand funeral was over, there was a little bit of space among the employees.
Veronica watched as she and her colleague chatted as they gathered the list handed to them
by the butler.
The two left the ceremony and headed towards the back of the mansion. The other building’s courtyard hallway was silent.
“If you don’t be so careful with your mouth, you will disappear quietly.”
Her colleague had seen her just a moment ago, so she clicked a tongue at Veronica. That was correct.
Hearing those words, Veronica recalled a sudden memory. When she came here three years ago, she was careless.
There was a time when, to be precise, she would say that her eyes were careless.
At that time, she was very young and a clumsy maid.
Advertisement
So, when she saw the first beautiful woman she had ever seen in her life, instead of taking care of her expression, she was rude and stared at the woman.
Looking at the woman’s curly pink hair, small face with all the features under it, and the purple eyes blinking indifferently, there seemed to be no one who wouldn’t take a moment’s time.
But the woman was the master Veronica was supposed to serve.
As she never took her eyes off for the second time and the moment she looked at the woman’s ankles, she was rude again once more.
No one wouldn’t be surprised to see the chains.
She was dizzy just thinking about that moment.
She can’t help but took off her gaze to the woman’s face that was grinning as she rolled her eyes.
Even if she goes back, it will be difficult. The lady caught Veronica’s gaze faster than Veronica, and she readily forgive Veronica.
If she hadn’t, Veronica wouldn’t have been in this position three years later.
Thinking about it, she was indeed a strange lady.
The lady, who had returned from the prison one day, was indifferent to the world, she was indifferent to everything, and like flowing water, she paid no attention to anything.
Is she a pessimistic person?
It may be right that she is indifferent. All she has by her side is a strange baby animal who she doesn’t know if it’s a cat or not, and her fiancé who occasionally visits her.
Most of the time, she would sit in the garden and pass her time idly.
Everyone in this mansion knew she had lost her smile as of 3 years ago. She hadn’t changed much.
She didn’t always smile well in the first place. She was like that even before going to the prison.
But for some reason, it was caught in Veronica’s mind.
The lady was not a heartless person.
It’s going to be a lot of trouble.
The way she smiled as she held up her index finger that day was the same.
“Oh, Lady.”
Veronica quickly raised her head at her colleague’s words. The lady really was standing in front of her.
Iana Rose Domulit.
She was like the most precious jewel in this mansion.
She wore a black dress, staring blankly into the garden next to the hallway.
It must be because of that thinness and the black veil that creates a calm and pitiful atmosphere.
In fact, her gaze was indifferent.
“Greetings, lady.”
“Ah.”
Iana turned her head. Her expression was no different from before.
“Hi.”
She waved her hand politely.
As it was during the funeral, Iana also wore mourning clothes, but she did not go to the central building where the funeral is currently held.
Advertisement
She did not go due to the orders of her brother, Chaser.
It was a fact that any employee of the mansion knew that this place was nothing more than a gigantic cage in which she was confined.
All of a sudden, her colleague was not walking in the first place. Her colleague was flustered by her lady.
She was the one who feared that she would disappear without a trace as she talked.
Veronica is also afraid that her neck will be gone, but….
“…..Are you okay?”
The purple eyes returned to Veronica. Iana had a puzzled face. Then, ah, she touched her veil and smiled a little.
“I’m alright.”
Veronica knew. When Iana saw the mansion’s master, Chaser, shackling her, she smiled like that.
“It’s my father, but… I don’t have a lot of feelings.”
Even when Chaser appeared with blood on him, she smiled like that.
“Thank you.”
Sometimes Veronica had doubts.
Lady, are you really okay?
***
I could feel the maid’s gaze staring at me. She had neatly pulled up hair, a calm face, and a familiar face.
She was one of the maids I saw often.
If there’s anything unusual, it’s that she sometimes hesitates and then says something to me like this, or at one point, secretly handed me snacks.
She was memorable.
“What are you carrying with you? A list?”
But as she has a purpose for standing here today, she quickly nodded.
That list was her goal for today, if I was right.
“Ah, yes. This is the list of attendees at the Schirmela conference.”
Schirmela Conference. The country was so wide that it was difficult to contain the power of the local nobility, and to overcome this, the imperial family held conferences rotating in large cities every year.
Not just anyone was allowed to attend, only high-ranking nobles could participate.
A Duke like Chaser, for example.
And I heard that there will be questions about who will attend the funeral.
The list will contain the names of those who are obligated to attend the funeral and those who do not.
If someone were to take the list, this would be the only way, and my predictions came true.
When I asked if I could take a quick look, the maid hesitated, and she pushed out the list.
“Well, lady, are you going out?”
“Huh? Right.”
I nodded indifferently.
“Maybe it’s difficult because of this.”
Clink.
The sound of chains still resounded pleasantly. The maid bit her mouth tightly.
I looked down the list, found the name I was looking for, and only checked it before putting it out again.
“Thank you.”
There was no way to stop the smile from flowing out.
“You can go.”
The maid hesitated to look at me, and she carefully opened her mouth.
“La, lady…”
“Huh?”
Even after 3 years, her tone of voice went back and forth. It was a habit that was not easily broken.
“My mother used to say I have a habit of laughing when I’m not okay.’”
“.…What?”
For some reason, the maid’s eyes seemed to pass by with a brief regret. Did I see it wrong?
But without further ado, she said goodbye and walked away. As if afraid I would catch her.
Left behind, I tilted my head. What?
“What. Am I too fat?”
-Human, … You don’t seem to know what you look like, Nyan.
After three years, Pudding, who had already learned to make a mature voice, responded.
Pudding, who was quietly in my arms, tapped me with its tail and jumped off. It was quite big. Now, if I hold it, it was heavy.
– I have come to realize that this body is human. Nyang.
“What? Creepy.”
I casually ignored it and turned my back. It made a fuss.
– What, why are you ignoring me, Nyan! Human! Human!
Waoonng, Nyaongg!
It said it was definitely a snow leopard, but what it does is no different from that of a cat. Is it because they are the same feline species?
“Noisy.”
I looked it up, and when a cat is 3 years old, it is like a young man who is over 20 years old in human age.
I ignored the nagging Pudding, who is now a young man, with an unbalanced name of Pudding.
Three years have passed.
Not much has changed as time has passed. Just my hair length? Oh, and it’s time to socialize. There must have been something that allowed me to go outside.
According to the laws of this country, Lords and Ladies over the age of 20 must attend a banquet held by the imperial family at least once.
And at this time, I have to attend the debutante banquet.
I was 22 years old, so I had postponed it for two years.
When was that, a few months later?
I looked up at the sky.
The season was spring. Summer is coming soon.
It’s been 3 years… In other words, it’s quite a while since the original story started properly.
At least it’s time for Ricdorian to get out of prison.
I was reminded of a list I saw a while ago.
‘Ricdorian von Hernim.’
I smiled as if I could see it. The original story started well.
Advertisement
- In Serial41 Chapters
The Pole Dancer
Lana is a 19 year old orphan who makes ends meet by having two jobs. She works in a library during the day and she is a pole dancer by the night. Everything changes for her once an older man starts coming to watch her dance every night.ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. 2020, Little_Peanut_ .
8 344 - In Serial28 Chapters
Wealthy Family’s Sweet Beloved Reborn
In her last life, Song Qinghuan's sister disfigured her and poisoned her throat, all her successes were heisted by her sister and she was burned to death by her sister. With a blink, she is reborn in the times before all the misfortune takes place, strong and fierce, she guards what belongs to her. And a handsome boy who possesses all the fortune in the world, he is willing to step back and protects her wholeheartedly. "I think the misunderstanding between us is pretty deep, mind getting to know me?" "Don't bother, I only like boy toys." "I can be one for you." "The nerves you've got!"
8 163 - In Serial32 Chapters
My Bully Is My Roommate??!! [Jungkook FF✓]
Jungkook is ur bully since high school until now that is college. and u guys are roommates. let's see what happens next~!! LET'S GO!!
8 94 - In Serial40 Chapters
The CEO's Shy Girl (Editing)
"Ms. Peterson, did you attend a club Friday night? " Mr. Shaw said causally as he focused his eyes on his twirling pen."No" I said trying not to show that I was lying. But then again people always think I'm lying."Well I just ask because when I went to a club Friday night...there was a girl who looked an awful lot like, you dancing on one of the tables at a bar with a bra on as a top" he said focusing his narrowing eyes on me now." Is that question really appropriate to ask in the work place sir?" I said confused."I'm not sure? Is it Ms. Peterson?" he said a little sarcastically."Well... since you are not sure, I will just be on the safe side and not answer it sir" I said hoping to get a positive response for what I just said. "Very well. Get out now" he said coldly and I walked out of the office with my next assignment.Why didn't God answer my prayer about Mr. Shaw getting attacked by a bear? I thought to myself when i had close the door behind me.(Written September 22 2017Has mature language and I might write another part for the steamy scenes and this is my first book so take it easy.This is still Jenjen010101 I just changed it to Enn0114 because I can.#233 on July 6DON'T STEAL MY FREAKING WORK. I GOT RIGHT'S ON THIS BITCH , BITCH. Thank you and have a pleasant read)
8 194 - In Serial57 Chapters
Is It Hate OR Love? Jodha Akbar
His heart was blazing with fire; her flaming words reverberated on his conscious. The thought of her sensual body and fiery arrogance brought an evil smirk on his face. The heartless King viciously slurred to himself, 'You have dared to set your foot in the lion's den, Princess Jodha; you addressed me a cruel and a heartless monster. I swear to Allah, you will repent for every word you have stated. I proclaim, shortly, you will be part of my harem. You will serve and obey me for your audacity. I will lust your beauty from top to bottom and breakdown your arrogance and strength apart.''Let us see who will rescue you from me now. Your swollen pride will melt in a second like a piece of ice on fire. Soon, you will worship at my feet and be my slave. Oh, I am eager indeed to see you begging for my mercy. You are a challenge, which Jalal proudly accepts.**************************************************In 1562, The Majority of the Hindustan was ruled by cruel, ruthless, and heartless Mughal King Jalaluddin Muhammad AKBAR.Soon Jalal realized the Hindu Rajput brave clan was not easy to conquer. To fulfill his ravenous desire to rule over the entire Hindustan, he manipulated Rajvanshi kings with his wicked proceed and compelled Hindu princess Jodha to marry him forcefully not for political acquire only, but to sate his hunger for her beauty.A Hindu Princess Jodha's dreams shattered when she became a pawn in his manipulative schemed and forced to marry a cold-blooded Muslim ruler of the century. Let's read what happens when Jalal is not the man she presumed him to be? # 1 HistoricalFiction out of 58K Oct 26 2022#32 hate out of 124K#1 Jalal on 12/22/2020#1 Jodha on 12/22/2020#1 Akbar on 12/22/2020#1 Hindu on 12/22/2020Warning: Mature Content 18+ Read at your risk includes mature content.
8 102 - In Serial30 Chapters
ethan dolan - imagines
wholesome imagines that make ur heart melt
8 190

