I slept with a villian holding his hand

Unfortunately, there was no clock in the room.

However, seeing that the leaking light was dim, it seemed that it wasn’t morning at least.

It was late at night when the two left the mansion because of Merria’s impulsive decision.

Therefore, the maid, who is completely unaware of Merria’s sudden outing, will be surprised to see an empty bed.

I had to go back to the mansion as soon as possible to stop Ollexy from screaming in the morning.

Merria, who fixed her hair with her fingers, looked down at the man who fell asleep before getting up.

‘Since nothing happened, I can just go right?’

The man holding her hand slightly shook and her hand slipped out.

Merria pulled herself out of bed very slowly so that the man wouldn’t wake up.

“Uh…”

The man suddenly groaned, perhaps because he felt the movement.

Merria stopped her foot in the air before the sole of her feet reached the floor and glanced toward the man.

‘You’re not awake, are you?’

I held my breath for a moment and looked at him, the man frowned, but he didn’t wake up.

It was obvious that the man also drank too much like Merria last night.

Merria, who had been agonizing for a while, soon remembered and recited to herself.

“I’ll do this for you because you’re the man who stayed with me last night.”

Merria patted the man’s cheek lightly.

Then something pale blue from her hand was absorbed by the man.

Merria quietly left the room when she saw the man’s breathing changing evenly again.

“The Duke Rackester. Please do it as soon as possible.”

A carriage prepared by the party organizer for the guests to return in the morning ran through the cool air.

By the time I arrived at the mansion, the sun was slowly rising.

In order not to make a fuss, she sent a carriage at the entrance to the mansion and started walking quickly.

The early morning air was still fresh with moisture.

On the way, Merria washed away all the hangovers and fell into thoughts with her clear head.

‘The war is finally over. Now the novel will begin.’

When she was young, she had a severe flu.

My fever hasn’t gone down the whole time, so I’ve been sick enough to keep myself in bed for days.

And for some reason, I’ve had a dream that I’ve often had since.

A dream in which she was decapitated in the middle of the Execution Square.

But Merria knew.

“It’s not just a nightmare.”

Because the dream was the same as the scene in the novel she read in her previous life.

At first I tried to deny it.

It wasn’t a pleasant thing to see my gloomy future.

She stayed sleeplessly for fear that she would have that dream again, but the fierce nightmare continued to grab Merria’s ankle.

As a reminder that this is my future.

By the time she got used to such anxiety, she finally decided to see the nightmare and compromise.

Her conclusion was that even if the future was right, shouldn’t it be changed?

Originally, the plan was not to go outside at all, but the only thing to enjoy in the mansion was to read a book.

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