
The celebration was held so lively, even many from various circles who came to welcome the crown prince enthusiastically.
The hall was filled with honorable people, and nobles who came from different corners of the empire.
Yian who walked beside Matteo gave a cheerful look at this festive feast, he walked gracefully. No doubt many pairs of eyes were staring at him, the woman in a red dress, as red as a rose was walking in conjunction with the royal lion, many who thought that Duke Antonio's son was Yian.
While Graziano who also walked beside Matteo, like an invisible figure no one thought if he was the pair of dukes who were given the title of the royal lion.
"Well, she's very pretty,"
"Oh my God, she's so sweet, man,"
"It is only fitting that the emperor chooses it directly,"
Many whispers made Graziano's ears itchy, eager to tear their lips with a dagger on Matteo's waist. But it's not him at all, he'll calm down.
"Welcome Duke Matteo, it's an honor to meet you at this celebration." Lord Jeano, greet kindly.
"Sure, it's an honor for me to meet you Lord" Matteo said.
Jeano rolled his eyes, looking at both sides, two sweet people were with him.
"The Duchess?" Jeano said she wanted to know which one was the Duchess Gardeni in the west.
Graziano smiled, "greetings to God, nice to meet you," he said, leaving Joan unnerved by the sound, thinking Duchess Matteo was the woman on the left.
"Lord introduce, I'm Duke Matteo's concubine Yian." Yian moved his steps forward, Jeona smiled stiffly.
"Yes, hello" said Jeano.
Yian smiled widely, he was happy to get acquainted with those nobles.
Graziano stared at Yian flatly, for God's sake his lowly behavior always embarrassed him himself.
"Let's Duke, we have to talk a lot. We haven't talked in a relaxed way in a long time" said Jeano, who is a member of Matteo.
"I'm going to go with God, have fun, but never drink wine" Matteo told the two.
After Matteo's departure, Graziano's arm was flanked by Yian.
"Please let go of my hand, Consort Yian," said
Grazian.
Krisya and Elena as the servants who were taken just silently looked at Yian's behavior.
"Your Royal Duchess, look at the people watching us. Maybe because today I look luxurious" Yian said.
"Yes, it's up to you. But please let go of my hand, we're not close until you dare to act like this" Graziano said.
Yian scowled, he took off Graziano's hand.
"You see the man you serve, his manners are far inferior to his castle" Elena whispered to Krisya.
"Don't insult my Miss El's servant" said Krisya.
"Not insulting, but I'm talking facts." Elena returned to that.
"Krisya, come with me. I want cake on that table." Yian pulls Krisya away, leaving Graziano and Elena alone.
"Duchess, has Consort Yian really never read a book on manners?" cetus Elena on Graziano.
"Oh, maybe he was too busy dressing up and eating" said Graziano, leaving the two chuckling.
Many greet Graziano, because it is visible from the badge on the chest, if this omega is of noble descent.
While Yian was fighting like a lady, he greeted everyone who passed by him, as if knowing each other.
Even he walked to and fro, tasting every banquet. People began to whisper about her behavior, initially praising her and now knowing Yian's excessive behavior, making them nauseous themselves.
"Hi, where are you from?" Yian asked, though,
no matter who is in front of him. "Miss?" The woman was more astonished
yian's manner.
"Then what should I call you?" ask Yian plain.
"What's your long name?" ask the woman, want to know what caste or title the woman holds in front of her.
"Why did you suddenly ask me that, I don't know you" Yian said.
"Alright, I'm Viora I'm lady, princess of marquess." Viosra said firmly.
Yian nodded, it turns out that the woman before him is a Lady? Let it be, Yian doesn't care.
"You yourself, who are you and who are you here with? From the moment I saw you really enjoy this party," said Viora, full of emphasis at the end of the sentence, she wondered who the woman in the red dress was. Since the behavior was very different from the other ladies, tasting every banquet, it does not reflect a lady.
"I'm the Duchess of Gardenia in the west, and I came with Matteo" said the haughty Yian, he knew everyone knew Matteo, and he deliberately claimed to be the Duchess so as not to be denigrated.
Viora was quite surprised, so the person before her was the western Duchess Gardenia? He did not know, because at the wedding of Duke Matteo, he did not attend it.
"Why? You're surprised, because I came with Matteo?" Yian walked closer to Viora, he looked up at Viora who was taller with him.
"Sorry, I don't know" said Viora.
Yian chuckled cynically, he would not want to be humbled by others.
"All right if that's it, excuse me." Viora left just like that, making Yian snort.
Actually Viora wanted to reprimand Yian, but she did not want to offend Matteo. He is even higher than his father.
Her gaze could not be separated from Yian, the woman lifted her dress until she showed her calf, making Viora throw her gaze feeling ashamed of herself.
"Lady, what's wrong? You're not enjoying the party?" ask Lady Frey.
"No, I was just astonished by the behavior of the western Duches Gardenia." Viora pointed at Yian, who was eating chocolate cake until it fouled the corner of her lips.
"That's Duke Matteo's wife?" Frey was surprised, where was the Lady's attitude? His mouth was in disbelief.
"I don't think, if Duke Matteo's type is a woman who does not know manners, surely during noble school she always truant" said Viora, who is embraced by Frey.
Indeed they are very sorry Matteo who is always coveted Lady married to such a woman, they are like slapped by the reality if the Duchess is like that.
It was not strange with the mouth of a woman, they spread it to other friends, making the name of the Duchess Gardenia west into a warm conversation in the Lady's gathering.
"Right rumors say if the duke prefers to raise the concubine again,"
"God you're right, so I chose the concubine,"
"Yes, Duke must be very depressed,"
"Great pity on our emperor's lion,"
"Surely her behavior makes me nauseous,"
"Yes, I want to puke too,"
The mouths speak of the Duchess's ugliness, without them knowing if what they consider the Duchess is a concubine on their side.
Elena who accidentally heard that, while taking out a cup of water was shocked, how could her Master be so ridiculed. As he prepared to step back, his steps stopped when behind him was Graziano standing with a cup of water in his hand, he stared flatly at the Lady who was discussing him.
"Your majesty." Elena said softly, she was worried about her Duchess, "don't listen, they don't know anything about you" she continued.
"Let's go." Graziano just left, somehow all their words made him hurt, even though he did not know the people at all.