Chapter 18 New problems (Part 1)

As Aillenne entered the greenhouse, she saw Derrick beaming towards her, which made her question if she's living in reality.

'Is that really Derrick? Why is he smiling so much?'

Aillenne raised her hand and waved awkwardly towards her bright faced brother.

'Ahhh! His face seem to shine like a light bulb. Is it possible for a person to shine because of his looks? That's unfair!'

"Good afternoon, brother Derrick."

"Good afternoon, sister. How are you lately?"

"I'm feeling well thanks for your concern."

They exchanged greetings like a form of ritual. He was obviously surprised of her perfect manners and greeting.

He couldn't help but smile in admiration.

'My sister might be smarter than I expected.'

Aillenne was perplexed by his sudden smile.

'Did I do something wrong? Is he laughing at me?'

Unexpectedly, Derrick handed out a small box to her.

"Open it in your room. I prefer that you wear it with you at all times."

She wanted to ask more out of curiosity, but thought otherwise.

'Derrick might became angry again saying that I'm asking useless stuffs.'

"Then, thank you Derrick for the gift...!"

Her eyes widen when Derrick placed a red rose in her hair as form of accessory. He had that aura that screams that he doesn't do these kind of things.

'What's happening? I'm dazed and confused~'

"Looked much better. Then shall we start eating?"

Her brother, who is far from being a gentleman did a lot of remarkable things that one would question his sanity.

'Is this for real? He even served me personally. He even gave me a huge chunk of meat...'

Almost convinced that the sun will set sideways, Aillenne was brought back to reality in a harsh way. Of course, how can he change quickly? That's Derrick and not anyone else.

Aillenne watched her brother in wonder while he showed off his coarse personality.

"Why are you not eating much? Is the food not to your taste? Does it taste bland? Bring the chef so he could have his taste of beating!"

'Fortunately, I am sane enough not to make such things happen in the midst of the meal. If nobles enjoy this kind of entertainment, then I'm different from them. Count me out, please. That colorful macarons are much more appealing than displaying violence.'

"Really. I'm fine Derrick the food taste wonderful. So please don't scold them."

"I'm sorry for that, but are you sure you're fine with the food? We can make food suiting your palate."

"No need. This is enough for me."

'This is the best meal I've ever had ever since coming to this world.'

Aillenne's eyes almost teared up. It is so delicious. The food prepared by her servants were good, but I think the ingredients weren't as excellent than this.

The meat burst in juiciness and flavor. The salad is fresh too. I wish they have mayonnaise and tomato sauce like what my grandma makes.

'If only Derrick is a good brother, then I would surely hang out with him. He got lots of food.'

Aillenne thought as she glanced at her brother who is smiling widely while watching her eat the food served, enthusiastically.

The chef paid silent thanks and grace to Aillenne for his life was spared. The servants who served the dish were happy with the new aura of the lady that seem to bring happiness just by seeing her smile.

Then the meal ended satisfyingly.

The servants took away the remaining food and utensils from the table then went out leaving only the siblings behind.

The two talked random stuffs as they walked around the garden.

"I'll be busy from tomorrow to next week, so I won't be able to make time for you. I'll call for you again when I have time."

'Who asked your schedule? It also sounded like an obligation. I don't like it.'

"I'm fine, Derrick. You do not have to give time for me."

"No, I will... I'll surely call for you."

Being escorted by Derrick towards her next classroom, a lot of gaze were directed to them.

Some looked shocked and others were blushing.

'Well Derrick's good looking though. No wonder.'

Little did she know, it was because of her and the red rose on her hair. She looked more beautiful to the people's eyes as the rose complemented the silvery-blue hair.

When they arrived, the teacher is already there sitting face to face with her father, conversing in serious atmosphere.

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The two greeted the Marquis. Klaude's eyes never left his daughter's, assessing her etiquette and graceful movements.

It is so unbelievable that such child was able to become perfect in such a short span of time.

Her movements looked like she is dancing and when she opened her mouth to greet, a voice so melodious went out. He is very satisfied of the outcome. It is worth the investment.

He never knew that the child he neglected would grow up like this. His chest swelled feeling proud.

He then gazed towards his son who, as far as he remembered, openly hated Aillenne, has now even escorted her to the next class after having a meal together at the greenhouse.

He couldn't believe the reports at first but now, he couldn't understand anymore.

"Go to the salon, Derrick. Your mother is looking for you."

"Yes, father."

He bowed then left while stealing a glance towards Aillenne.

"Come here, my daughter. Sit with father."

She went and sat awkward near her father who smiled, eyes satisfied as if looking at an obedient dog wagging its tail.

"Professor Tristan said that you were doing well in class. He even praised that you are smart in class. I asked if there is anything you needed to have in class? Or any problems with it so far?"

'Did he really asked me that? Why now? He never tried to ask what I've been doing before. He even let the situation with Madam Cynthia went that way.'

"I have no problems with class, father. I don't also need anything. I just did what my father told me to do, for it is also for my sake."

She said the words expected of a broken doll.