LEILA'S DREAM: Three Possibilities

CHAPTER 11: THE BRAT IS IMPUDENT

Leila who was summoned by Duke D'Arcy was feeling nervous now. In retrospect he was often summoned by Ryuu and remembered his main task was a Guard.

"Maybe I get fired?"

Leila always eats delicious food. Although she sometimes did not need to eat, she somehow did not understand either.

"But, if it were, considering that the twins were already on the right path and the future for all three would be fine. Well, now I just need to make sure Aria's how she is now."

Up in front of a large door that was closed with a knight in charge of guarding the entrance nodded and opened the door for him.

"Thank you" Leila let out a faint smile and walked in.

Although it sounded like a whisper with the face that Leila had certainly made the knight's heart feel very happy.

The door behind Leila slowly closed. A very beautiful sight saw a man busy with his political and economic world. Leila loves solitude, this is because as a writer she needs.

Hearing the pen strokes that continued to rub against the paper made Leila want to spend her time writing again. Long enough indeed to wait for Duke to finish with his documents.

Hearing the stamp knock signifies Duke will be finished soon and rightly so.

"Have you ever been to a debut show in the capital?"

"No?" Leila replied doubtfully.

"Are you the bastard son of another noble?"

"What-what?!" His eyes were round hearing the question just now. After all that wasn't what Leila thought Duke would ask.

"Most likely yes," the Duke muttered to himself while recalling some nobles who had instantly appeared on his head.

"I, I'm not an illegitimate child of any family. Why would Duke think that far?" Leila asked who was trying to smile here, but was also curious as to why this Duke D'Arcy had suddenly asked that far.

His gaze which originally saw the results of his stamp was now turned to look at the person in front of him who stood with his hair that he was bun with a typical black and white maid outfit.

"Somehow you feel familiar."

"I?" Appointing himself in wonder.

"Yes, who else?"

"Sorry...." He bowed his head before the person of higher rank in this room.

"Bright... So, how's the twins doing?"

Leila looked in wonder at the man in front of her who was now throwing his face aside. It seems like the task as Duke is not easy.

"Mere—, Young Master is growing up well, Duke," Leila almost forgot that the twins' identity is now the Young Master of the D'Arcy noble family.

"Tell them what they want. I will try to give it away" said Duke D'Arcy, who felt he had to fulfill his responsibilities as a father.

"I have a suggestion!" Leila exclaimed confidently and this was her plan of getting the four closer together.

"What?" Asked Duke with his flat face.

Seeing his face made him remember directly Adrian's face that was not much expression. At first he was worried, but maybe this was also the effect of the genes he got from his father's side.

"What if you take a day off and you spend a whole day with the kids? This will bring the four of you closer together."

The man rubbed his chin while imagining Leila's idea, "a good idea, but it doesn't seem to be any time soon."

"Oh yeah, you're a busy man. I forget," immediately the spirit energy disappeared with the fourth shadow walking merrily in the flower garden gone. Just imagining it makes him happy.

Suddenly the Duke was stunned silently and in Leila's sight confidently if the emerald green netra was slowly turning into a golden yellow netra. He looked at himself with an unbelieving face.

Without explaining anything the Duke suddenly moved from his seat. Taking big strides in haste approached Leila. This situation made him subconsciously take a step back.

Ding!

[THE GOD OF DEATH IS WATCHING YOU.]

Why also at a time like this also the stalker just appeared?

Where has he been for the last few months?

Oh, he forgot. He's a god of gabuts who watches himself dijam break.

Yep! That's sure!

"Leila," her low voice that called out and her growing gaze only fixed on her made Leila the reflection swallow her saliva with a pity.

"Y-yes, Duke?"

Duke did not answer and chose to narrow the distance between the two. Leila who was getting more and more confused was thinking a no-no. Flashbacks of his romantic story began to cross him.

Don't say it's not that one, right?, he thought as he imagined the scene where the male character would take the meeting of two lips gently.

Leila foolishly tripped on her own feet and fell backwards. Of course he could not help his screams of surprise. But, the pain he had already imagined was not felt at all. However, a large, stocky hand was coiled around his waist and his wrist was pulled.

The golden-yellow net was increasingly shining brightly and made Leila even more confused. The distance between the two of them that was so close made Leila feel crazy right now. He could even hear the sound of his heart beating so hard.

Leila hoped that Duke would not hear this sound of stupidity.

"What... That you?"

"What are you... Really who's Leila?" Asked the Duke with his face that looked slowly turning into, sad?

Why did Leila he knew?

It's dead, huh?

Did he make Duke think back to his late wife?!

"D-Duke?" Leila momentarily forgot this unhealthy position for her heart.

I understand what Leila means. Duke stepped aside and helped Leila stand up straight.

"Huh... Thank you, Duke," said Leila who did not forget to thank and feel grateful did not manage to fall.

The golden yellow netra still remained faithful to the Duke maintain. This made Leila feel strange. As he remembered the golden yellow netra owner he had made was simply Aria River. But, who would have thought the figure in front of him was a figure that he did not highlight in the story had.

"You," his face suddenly approached right in front of him instead right now, "Leila, right?" Duke asked that made Leila wantonly hit the man on the head.

"Yes, I'm Leila, why?" Leila began to get annoyed with the Duke's attitude that felt so strange. In her memory that felt blurry, but she was forced to remember. Duke saw a woman dressed in a simple, strange-looking nightgown with a large pillow she was carrying while rubbing her sebaceous eyes.

The black mane as close as night was to his azure blue netra that he had made himself look at the night sky.

"I hate the sky."

His words seemed to be inversely proportional to his appearance.

"I hate the moon. I hate stars. I hate everything in this world."

The Duke who saw the flashback made him feel that the appearance of the woman in front of him now looked much different inversely to what he had in his memory.

In his memory, the woman named Leila was seen looking bad with eye bags and her face was dull with her hair was messy. While the one in front of him is now brown with a fresh appearance and impressed like a sweet good lady from a noble family.

Duke held his head that felt stung for a moment. Slowly Leila could see the change in the color of the man's eyes. Seeing Duke in pain Leila stretched out her hand. However, what he got was his drive being slammed into the table full of documents.

The noise can be heard outside knights. The knight knocked on the door filled with worry.

"Duke, is everything okay inside?"

Like he forgot to make his room soundproof, "... Yeah." yeah."

Getting a typical answer short the knight confidently back on guard. Leila who was now lying on the table with Duke on it made her able to see the face of the man with such a firm jawline and his sharp eyes as if piercing deep within him.

"What are you doing?"

Although he asked with his usual questions, but the tone he gave seemed to intimidate his opponent. Leila who could not do much with one of her shoulders held back by the Duke's hand could only grimace with immeasurable pain.

"I'm the one who asked what's wrong with you?! Why did you suddenly change?!"

"I? Changed?" The Duke smiled obliquely. Look at the servant who dared to raise his voice.

"Yes! You keep asking 'are I Leila?' who is Leila you mean?" Leila was starting to feel unhappy here. He just wanted to come hear of his dismissal and just got slammed.

Silence became the answer on the basis of Leila's question. He was of course annoyed and slowly the Duke pulled back himself.

This man's energy is not playing around, slowly getting up and touching his shoulder that maybe ordinary people will break, if I slam even harder, maybe my shoulder will be sprained.

"Get out."

Out of annoyance and not wanting to look noisily with Duke. Leila selflessly resigned herself to leaving just like that.

The still stunned Duke silently looked at his hand which was after pressing Leila's shoulder. Although it sounds strange, but Duke has additional memories after a long time after the first meeting with his late wife.

"Are you Leila?" Asked the boy firmly asking the girl in front of him.

The owner of the mane as red as wine who felt invited to speak looked back at the man in front of him, "sorry, I am not Leila. My name is Rumi Seena."

"Not yes," the hope disappeared. It was seen how he cast a glance with his eyebrows swooping upwards.

"Sorry to disappoint you."

Since it had been so far better to just run it, "Noah Eugene D'Arcy, greetings," Appointed a slightly arrogant aristocrat with his arrival that he carried.

"T-Young Master D'Arcy!"

Everyone knows the name of the family. The surname of the hero lineage of the past was in front of him. The Young Master who was rumored to have his genius that only appeared once in a hundred years was in front of him.

His calm face with great dignity noticed every face stroke that the girl named Rumi Seena gave and the thing he could never stop thinking about was the figure of the girl who always appeared suddenly on his mind. Because she thought this Rumi Seena was Leila which she meant made her feel disappointed. This made her curiosity even more so.

Where are you the real brat?!

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