I Found a Husband When I Picked up the Male Lead - Chapter 9

A week went by quickly.

“You mean here?”

Werazel got off the carriage and muttered, looking at the golden gate. They tried to ride the carriage of the family, but the knights blocked them and had to get off. She came to the duke’s house as planned when Lapel had fully recovered.

Her parents were so sad to see Lapel leaving. After more than 20 minutes of saying goodbye at the door, the two were able to get into the carriage.

‘Oh, well, they have been spending the whole week with you, so they must have been attached to you.’1

Her parents liked Lapel very much. The baron said that whenever he sees the boy, he reminds him of the time when he was raising her. She, like Lapel, spent a long time enjoying the warm presence of her family.

The seven days passed, and the moment of separation came before their eyes.

“What brings you here?” Said the knight standing at the door looking over Lizelle.

Somehow, there seems to be suspicion on the knight’s face, is she seeing things?

“I’m called Werazel Prosier. I brought the child the Duke was looking for.”

She said, saying what the knight thought it was, and snorted.

“Hah, you can’t go inside with a private carriage. If you want to enter the duke house, you have to use the duke’s own carriage.”

What is this reaction?

The knight, standing with his legs crossed and glancing at her with an indifferent expression, was quite impolite.

“Is this how the duke treats his guests? I must ask him…”

Cold green eyes glared to the driver. The disrespectful knight’s demeanor struck Werazel.

“Lady… that’s… it was a misunderstanding. That’s not it…”

The knight who realized his position was embarrassed and hurriedly corrected his posture.

Since he was used to dealing with only scammers, he treated the young noble miss rudely without knowing it.

“Call me a carriage.”

Lizelle ignored the knight and hugged Lapel and dropped him on the ground.

I haven’t met the duke yet, but why am I already tired?

I have a feeling that today’s day is quite long. 

“Well miss.” The knight got anxious and wary of Werazel, if the duke heard about it, he would either be fired or have his minimum salary cut.

“The carriage,” said Werazel firmly. You should have done well from the beginning. Now you’re lowering your tail huh?1

“Yes,” the knight, in despair, uttered weakly and left.

“Wow!”

On the other hand, Lapel was blinded at the large gate in front of him.

“It’s big!”

Amazed, Lapel jumped out of her arms and held Werazel’s hand. Werazel also looked at the large gate and gulped  under pressure.

Yes, it’s pretty big.

The gate, which looked more than 3 meters long, dumbfounded people before entering the mansion. Whether it was made of real gold or not, the gate that clearly reveals its presence in the sun was full of majesty.

He was showing off his wealth as much as he wants because he was the richest in the empire. This punk. 1

Soon after, the door opened and the carriage appeared, and Werazel was surprised again.

“Wow! Glitter!!”

Lapel’s eyes, shining brightly like a star, were fixed on the carriage.

The silver wagon has been well managed, and it turned out to be shiny and polished without any flaws. The prints were so clean that a single finger could make a mark on it, and the vine decoration painted on the exterior of the carriage was gorgeous.

“Please get in.”

The knight opened the door and said kindly.

There was an unspoken apology in his manner of speaking.

I’m afraid not.

Werazel, who didn’t even look at the driver, climbed up with Lapel in a carriage that looked twice as large as the baron’s carriage.

He’s just throwing money anywhere.

That’s what she thought as soon as she looked inside.

The inside of the carriage was so gorgeous that it seemed too much. The seats were made of fluffy red velvet cushions, and the walls of the carriage were painted beautifully. The carriage and the painting were in harmony, like seeing one piece of art. When she carefully put her buttocks on the sheet, it felt softer and more supple than her bed.

“Wow!”

Lapel ran around on the carriage as if excited. The enchanted Lizelle, was just stared in a daze without thinking of stopping Lapel. Inside, there was also a wide variety of drinks in a variety of colors on display stands between the two seats.

“This is completely first class….”

(T/N: Dang it, Chester is so extra. I’m so envious and irritated . (ノ ‘Д´)ノ 彡 ┻━┻2

This is originally posted by manhwalyle in Wattpad)

It seemed that the interior of the plane’s first class, which she only saw in video in her previous life, and was reduced and moved to a wagon.

“First class? What’s that?”

“Oh? No, nothing.”

Werazel, who came to her senses by Lapel’s question, quietly seated him on the seat.

“Let’s go.”

The stationary carriage rattled very little. It was only the initial moment that she felt the shaking. It was obvious that the wagon was moving, but the stability and good ride was enough to make the illusion of it staying in place.

I don’t think I’m in a carriage. How much is this? 

Certainly, it was different from the baron’s wagon she had been riding.

Our carriage was so rattled, and because of motion sickness, I almost almost always empty my stomach but I had to persevere.

“Lizelle! The water is pushing!”

The little boy, who had his nose stuck in the window, pulled Lizelle’s collar and urged her to look at it.

“Water! Push! Push!”

“Push, push?”

Pushing? What’s pushing what? Lizelle leaned as directed by Lapel. The two leaned their faces against the small window and looked outward. It looked like a very friendly family to others.

“Hmm, fountain?”

“Fo-fountain?”

 “Yes, That’s a fountain”

In the middle of the yard on the way to the mansion, there was a large circular fountain. Like a seven-colored rainbow, a water stream that changes color every moment was rising from the ground and falling down.

“A rainbow. Look Lapel, it’s a rainbow.”

Werazel was surprised. I’ve never seen a fountain like this before. 

“Oh….”

Lapel was so absorbed in the fountain that he could not take his face off the window. From the interesting look of his face, he seemed to be showing his maximum concentration at that age.

As the carriage ran, Lapel repeatedly expressed his exclamation of admiration.

From a lion statue to a large angel statue that looks like it’s alive. It was because various artworks were installed here and there as if they had moved the art exhibition hall.

So when are we arriving at the mansion? It’s been well over 10 minutes since we got on the wagon, but I couldn’t see the mansion. It was as if I had come to visit a village, not the duke.1

She leaned against the soft cushions.

I haven’t even met the Duke yet, but I’m already tired. 

In the novel, it was described as just a splendid and magnificent mansion, but in reality, it is about the size of a village.

Can we possibly arrive within today?

Once again, it was the moment when she realized the money of the duke.

How long has it been?

After running for a while, the carriage stopped.

A thin shadow fell on the face of Werazel.

“Woooo.”

Werazel breathed in deeply. Following the man who introduced himself as the butler Lohan, they were able to arrive at the parlor in no time.

The butler told them that the Duke had been out for a while and left the drawing room to get something to drink while they were waiting.

“Do you not feel well?” Sitting on the leather sofa, waving his two floating legs back and forth, Lapel asked with an innocent face, only she was nervous.

“No, no,” Werazel inadvertently wiped her wet hands from nervousness on her dress.

Perhaps the reason I am so nervous is because of this parlor. 

What is his taste? He’s too much. Too much!

The wagon was great, but the parlor was just…

From the corridor to the reception room, everything caught her eye. If she was the original Werazel who enjoyed luxury, she would be blinded.

“Huh, hhmm.”The lapel was humming and smiling.

Werazel stroked the head of Lapel and waited for the peacock. Soon.

“The duke has arrived.”

The hard and thick door of the parlor opened, and a man in a suit walked in.

The man walking with his long legs was stopped in front of Werazel within a few steps.

“Apologies for making you wait. I am Chaster Halos,” said Chester, politely greeting Werazel.

The low pitched, thick voice waved like ripples in the ear of Werazel. As she sat on the couch, she slowly lifted her head and looked up at Chester’s face.

Then she opened her mouth without knowing.

“Wow, you’re handsome..” 3

Hyup. Werazel was surprised and closed her mouth with both hands.

What did I just say? Are you crazy?! 

Her two fair cheeks burned in an instant.

“Handsome? What is handsome?”

Ahhhh!!

Werazel stared at Lapel with a hot expression. It was an innocent expression that he was sincerely curious about what she said.

Another feeling of shame came due to Lapel’s question. Killing her twice. I couldn’t say anything to that innocent face. 

She bowed her ripe face.

I want to hide in a hole and cry right now. 

She can’t figure out what kind of face to see the duke standing in front of her. 1

‘Oh, today must be long day ,‘ Lizelle thought .