books44 Chapter 79. Vision
Chapter 79. Vision
Chapter 79. Vision
79. Vision.
While Marin was throwing unreachable curses at Marijune, she was still at school. She was the complete opposite of Violette, who tended to go straight home after the school was finished. But today, it seemed that both the sisters have made a different choice. They were supposed to be at least half similar of the same genes, but they werent alike in any way.
Yulan who was standing opposite her, however, thought with a sideways glance at her smiling face that even if they were alike, the day would never come when he would think of Marijune rather than Violette.
Yulan-kun, you and sister have always been close, right?
Yes, not just us, though most of the students in this academy have known each other for a long time.Th.ê most uptodate novels are published on n(0)velbj)n(.)co/m
The scene of Marijune and Yulan, standing together and conversing, one was exuding cheerfulness and the other was smiling gently was like a beautiful painting of a prince and princess to the people around them. At least, thats what many of the students who attended this school saw in their imagination.
But if Ger or Claudia were present, they would have noticed that the smile on Yulans face was a mask that didnt reflect any emotion.
His voice was calm and gentle. His appearance that was standing together with Marijune was so perfect that it wouldnt be right to say he was dissatisfied with something or someone. Everyone could tell that he was smiling, but it wasnt obvious to everyone that it didnt reach his eyes.
The real Yulan is not a calm person. Even Gia*, who was considered by those around him to be his best friend, had rarely seen Yulan smile. What lied beneath the layers of skin was a heartless, merciless, cold-blooded man who could make even the devil cry.
[T/N: Im confused guys. What was the name of his friend? Ger or Gia? I forgot. I even forgot which chapter did author mentioned his name. If anything knows, please comment.]
And the only person in the world to whom such a man would smile with happiness from the bottom of his heart is- Violette. Yulans expression right now was no different from looking at a bag of trash. No matter how soft and gentle the expression may be, no matter how perfect and flawless it may look, if someone look inside, they could see there was not a shred of emotion in his heart for Marijune.
It was just like a layer of paint on top of a mask, a face appropriate to the occasion.
I wonder if theres hardly anyone from the high school who is new like me.
I dont think so. I guess its rare for nobles not to know each other.
I knew it.
Yulan was not interested in the woman who often changed her expression and the tone of voice from one moment to the next.
I see.
Yes. Nice to meet you, Yulan.
Yulan was surprised yes, it was surprising. He was more like astonished. It was so unexpected, that he had not been prepared for it or had thought of a single possibility of it.
He was shocked.
The laugh that could not be held down anymore overflowed through the gap between the fingers that held his mouth.
Because, because, because that woman was just too funny.
Im ah, thats funny.
Yulans face was contorted with both amusement and displeasure after he finished laughing for a moment.
He knew the girl was foolish. To Yulan, a person who was only pure and honest was nothing but a fool. He had always looked down on her and thought she was just someone he would one day trample underfoot.
But apparently, she was much duller than Yulan had thought.
( get along, heh)
Such a day will never come. The day will never come when Marijunes value in Yulans mind will be greater than it is now, and he was sure that she will ever understand how Yulans world came to be. There was no way that a philanthropic girl could understand the thoughts of a man who was willing to destroy anything for the sake of Violette. Marijune was already on the side of the one he wanted to destroy.
He couldnt help but wonder if the day will come when the foolish girl would realize that.
He was sure she wouldnt. She would continue to believe he was her friend, until the day Yulan turns his fangs on her. She would only believe that day when the kind world she was seeing was falling into everyones hands. Without knowing the backstage of the world, she was unaware of the narrowness of her vision, she recognizes only the pure, correct, and beautiful things. She laughs without knowing the border between dreams and reality.
In fact, Yulan was right, Marijune didnt realize it until the very end.
From the first time they talked to each other until the time of their goodbye, Yulan never once tried to gave any attention to Marijune.