The rumored villain

"Miska, tell the coachman to prepare the carriage" as Tyrese preparing herself it will be her first time to visit the Central town since she reincarnated to this world.

"Yes my lady"

She was incredibly excited to explore this whole new world. To meet new people and to eat delicacies is one of her bucket list in her past life. In her past life, she barely eats delicious and expensive food, now that was allowed to be alive and free, she will do everything till she feels the satisfaction of life. She hastily went outside: there she saw the coachman and Miska waiting for her when she caught a glimpse of her father with his guests, she can't see the guest face, perhaps merely some merchants proposing business to her father.

She hops inside the carriage her feet excitedly want to walk around the Central town. She even stared at the window to watch the beautiful scenery, the tall pine trees, the green bushes, and the huge houses. The carriage stopped which signals that they have arrived. Upon stepping out from the carriage she can't resist touring her eyes. People are busy working and it feels lively. One time the maids are talking about the Central town, she overheard it; she asked Miska if can go out to the Central town. Miska's loyalty was undeniably for her parents. Poor Tyrese.

The first shop went through is the dessert shop. Wow!! The freshness of the strawberry tarts melts in her mouth. She even closed her eyes and feels the imaginary fireworks around her but while savoring the sweetness, she senses someone is watching her eating desserts. She then opened her eyes and in front of her, there was a man intently staring at her through the transparent glass. The man was wearing a black cloak, he was a tall and well-built man, and his dark emerald eyes can catches attraction.

"Who the heck he was gazing at?" talking to herself. She innocently wanders around to see where he's looking but when she returned her gazed to him, unfortunately, the mysterious man disappears. The sensation of the man tickles her heart.

When she finished eating, she decided to explore all the shops. She bought a bunch of accessories. Tyrese never realizes the time and enjoyed buying pieces of stuff and eating foods.

When she realized the sun fell asleep, shielding behind the tall establishments implying people to take a rest from the long hour of work. As they reach their carriage and ready to take off; the coachman's gesture of uneasiness tells her that something was wrong.

"My apologies madame, we need another carriage. The carriage wheel was quite bad. It will make you uncomfortable to use."

"But don't worry my lady we informed the butler to send another carriage," Miska answered my unspoken thought.

"I will return to the pudding shop while waiting for the carriage to come." She said running away from them. Thinking it will the best way to run off from Miska.

"My lady please wait" Tyrese heard Miska almost shouting in the distance. When Miska is out of nowhere to be seen. She continues strolling without her knowing the danger that awaits. The twilight glows saying to leave and be at home but her feet brought her somewhere then she stopped in a narrow alley, hence, she heard someone talking suspiciously.

"Y-you, you, don't come near me! You bastard!" as the aged man shouting at the man wearing black-cloaked. The aged man trembling in fear kneeling on the ground.

That's why there's a saying that curiosity kills the cat.

She peeked at them. Unfortunately, she was familiar with the man in a black cloak. She has absentmindedly forgotten where she saw him.

"Master? Should we eliminate this pest? " asserted the other man, that man also wears a black cloak. It is solely three-man, but the two-man wearing cloaks are showing an aura of authority.

"Do as you ple---" The man suspended to talk when he glances to where she was hiding. The man who was called master suddenly walked towards her. To her fear, she accidentally tripped her foot that made a noise when the man was in front of her pointing his sword. Tyrese closed her eyes to her fear while waiting for the man's movement. She was just sitting down at the ground holding her breath, trembling as he lifts her head to level his gaze.

"Oh please dear ground open up and swallow me this instance" mumbling to herself. She was petrified by the man's dominating tone.

But she has forgotten that sensation when the man gazes at her, in-depth to her dark emerald eyes holding so many secrets. He's so handsome that made her heart beating fast.

^^^She was too weak for a handsome man.^^^

"Do you know what I did to a person who loves eavesdropping?" The beautiful man said that snapped her thoughts. She was about to faint because of his deep and husky voice.

"Ca--- can you put down your sword first?" She looks at the sword. She was flabbergasted at his sword, which was the latest edition of the famous blacksmith. The blacksmith never created the sword rather he searched for it, eventually, he gave the sword to someone, and that someone is him. The man in front of him.

Vanthrizl sword.

The Vanthrizl sword chooses its own master, the sword that can transform into any different forms if it wishes moreover it has distinct characteristics: the slicing-edge of the leaf blade that cuts when it swung, the unexceptional light feather hilt that if the master's hold it in a full force, they can create a great blend in the battle. She unexpectedly knew all of this, she genuinely knew it. At the time of the original Tyrese's confinement, she secretly studied swords. Now, it becomes her habit to distinguish a sword. It conceivably because her mind and Tyrese's mind became one.

She rephrases what she said earlier that her weakness is a handsome man. Her weakness is her handsome swords.

"Who are you?" The man in front of her asking her. Instead, she raised a question to him about the sword that made his confidant stifled his laugh while the man glared at him like he wants to end his life. She felt the atmosphere was a little bit relaxed all her fears are gone.

"Lady Rostone, where are you? "

Everyone including her snapped out from Miska's voice. She tried to get up but to her clumsiness, she could not stand. This is so embarrassing. She looked up at the man as he offered his hand.

"Thank you"

"So now, you are indebted to me. I'm going to collect that debt soon, my lady". The man leaned on her and whisper those words that made her blushed. "What? Really, well I'm sorry to disappoint you, how much is my debt. I'll guarantee to pay you golds." She arrogantly said.

"That's not what I want. I have tons of gold".

"Then what do you want?"

"It's for you to find out and for me to keep it".

"Huh??"

"I'm glad to see you again." He held Tyrese's right hand and gently kiss it. "We will meet again my Cael," She was too surprised by what the man said, thinking that he knows her name, she didn't even tell him her name. She only came back from her reverie when Miska.

"Milady, What are you doing in this kind of place? A noble lady should not wander especially this place was dangerous" worried written on her face. She bought knights with her. "Where are they?" she spoke out her thoughts.

"Who's who?" Miska looks at her weirdly.

Oh dang, it! She knew the Count will surely reprimand her.

"Nothing, just. I got lost"

"Milady, let's go the carriage is well ready and the Lord Rostone will probably scold us. Maybe, I should tell the Count that he shouldn't allow you to come back here."

"No, don't tell father about this incident. I will compensate with fifty silver coins just don't tell him."

"Deal! my lady"

"Honestly, you are too good to be true"

"Thank you, my lady"

"That supposed to be sarcastic you know"

"But my lady, what if you encounter the Duke of Northern Zikashiere?"

"Who's he?"

"He was the well-known tyrant in the northern Zikashiere"

"Tell me more about his Duke's tyranny"

"If I tell you.....let think milady if I can tell you the story about him," Miska leave her hanging on the story. What the-- she thinks to bribe her another silver. When they reached the Count's palace. She truly bribes her. She couldn't wait for Miska to tell the story, not even tomorrow.

Luckily, Miska accepted her bribe and she started to detail the story about the tyrant's duke. Tyrese's tears began to shed. "Milady, are you feeling bad? I think I think... I can't continue to tell you the story."

"No! You should continue it. I wanted to hear more about him," As Miska continues telling the story to her. She can't stop her tears. She felt like she has known him for a long time. She felt vulnerable upon hearing the story. He was a lone wolf. Hiding in the dark and bearing his painful past like her. That information struck her deeply and her unwavering sadness stuck in her heart until she fell asleep.

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