The Subject of the Rumor

We always left from the same house and returned to it, but we rode in separate carriages.

In a way, it was like pretending not to see what was right in front of us.

But today, that had actually been a big help.

It meant I could stumble out just like that and return home by myself first.

After taking a moment to collect my thoughts in the bedroom, I removed my makeup and came out to find Derek already back.

“As expected, you got back first, Yuria. But... were you crying?”

Derek came closer and reached out to brush beneath my eyes.

“Me? I wasn't crying. What are you talking about all of a sudden?”

“Your eyes looked a little swollen. And they were bloodshot. If not, then that's a relief...”

It was true, actually...