In My Favorite Novel As The Final Villain

Chapter 17: Jealous fiancée and my angry sister?

Instead, the Duke Sonne family, with its two main members, had completely passed: Duke Sonne, his wife, and his daughter.

Eleanor, who was walking behind them, watched the tire mansion with hidd curiosity. But her atttion was completely diverted by a tall, indiffert man who stood more outside than inside the crowd.

His handsomess was not only outstanding but also beautiful and perfect. She could not help but be mesmerized for several seconds just looking at his figure and face. But she paid more atttion...

She hugged the man, hiding her head in his chest, a beautiful woman, as beautiful as she was, but without her temperamt or elegance. The man did not ev try to push her away but showed a beautiful smile with an indiffert face as he stroked the girl's hair with his hand.

Eleanor felt as if she had eat bitter coffee. 'After getting interested in a guy, I notice this guy? Turns out he has a partner, bah' she thought, frowning and ignoring the loving couple.

'But for some reason... He looks familiar.'

After Duke Sonne had passed through and settled into the mansion, being received by Count Rasforh and his servants with total humility and respect, other figures came out, but in this case only one.

"Good eving, guests," she greeted with her melodious voice that made all of the nobles fall silt and stand still.

With every step the woman took, her bluish hair swayed from side to side. Her beautiful gray eyes scanned the tire mansion with curiosity and confidce. Her elegance could not be described as simple; Eleanor herself could be a thousand times inferior to her.

'Phew, why are all the girls in this novel beautiful?' wondered Theos, feeling ev more uncomfortable as he remembered all the characters yet to be introduced. 'Well, she's the actual sister of the currt king, so it's only natural that she's beautiful' Theos sighed.

"Ahem," the woman cleared her throat, raising her voice and pitching with the mana so that everyone could hear her. "Unfortunately, I have to report that Duchess Arlott will not be able to attd today due to personal matters, something similar is happing with Duke Whitelock," she paused slightly and continued.

"But unlike the Duchess, Duke Whitelock will be sding his avatar accompanied by his son," she confirmed this fact and the whispering continued.

'Duchess Arlott and her daughter will not come as in the novel...' Theos reminded the young woman, an incredibly seductive beauty who looked more like a succubus. 'It would have be interesting to see her here' he added.

But to his amusemt, he turned his head in her direction and saw the young blonde staring at him.

The two stood like that for a while, staring at each other, staring at each other, until Eleanor looked away, blushing.

'Tsk, heroines, they play innoct, but in truth, they're crazy killing machines,' Theos thought, looking away to watch with interest the possible last appearance of the Duke, one of the original protagonist's rivals.

The figure took steps, but mysteriously there were no more shadows, only one.... That of a woman with pure hair as beautiful as snow and eyes as blue as the sky. Her figure was perfect, like that of an angel, without being too seductive, but with an angelic charm.

Instead, her gaze showed annoyance and anger, as well as some sadness.

"The young lady, Miss Fall.... Nora Von Fall!

"She is the adopted daughter of the Fall family, the strongest .... Today she is here to represt her family."

"Yes, despite her young age, her skills are on another level, and it is said that she will be an intermediate mage in no time.... A total gius!".

"And she has an exclusive path.... The Angel Path."

All atttion was focused on the young girl as she walked to be attded to by Count Rasforh and his servants.

'Sister?' Theos blinked in surprise but quickly regained his composure.

The next person to leave was his sister, who didn't appear in the novel; she didn't ev represt the Fall family... But appartly, his words had hit him hard.

A smile tugged at the corners of his lips. "Interesting."

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