Summary
I had possessed the body of a maid doomed to be used and killed by the dark Duke. Rosellia, now a maid in the Duke’s house, was fated to be executed by the crown prince for being exploited as the Duke’s pawn. To avoid catching the Duke’s attention, she decides to disguise herself as a man. But why… even in disguise, why is she being taken away?! How did she end up as a manservant instead of a maid in the Duke’s house? “Duke…?” His hot breath was palpable on her forehead. Being this close, she feared her chest, tightly wrapped in cloth, would be discovered by the Duke, and her heart raced wildly. “I told you, Antonio, I have a knack for uncovering hidden things.” The reference to her concealed chest sent a chill down her spine. Klaus’s warm lips drew perilously close to her ear. “I must find out what you’re hiding.” The heat from his breath on her ear, their thighs entangled, felt scorching. Rosellia looked into Klaus’s dark blue eyes, her mind a whirl of confusion. An invisible thread, taut with tension, seemed perilously suspended between them. Internally screaming in this awkward and perplexing situation, Rosellia thought: My lord, do you really not care that I am a man?