I Was Proposed to by an Unknown Duke After My Sister Stole My Fiancé

hat the servants would also be left without a job and rendered homeless if the family collapsed, but even so, they could have been a little more considerate and reprimanded the younger sister.

 

The woman's younger sister must have known that this was going to happen.
It was all part of her plan.

 

She brought the happy and ecstatic older sister crashing down to the ground, fulfilled her own desires without taking any responsibility, and reveled in superiority.
It's a despicable act even the devil would cry at.

 

Don't you think so?

 

Even the most popular romance novels nowadays are not this pathetic.

 

In the luxurious and gorgeous dance hall of the mansion, I stood on the dark balcony with a glass of wine in my hand, trying to escape my swirling and murky emotions by attending the ball.
However, the sight of other people's happy faces made me feel sick.

 

A man next to me approached and spoke to me as I drank alone in my misery.
I couldn't see his face very well, whether it was due to the darkness outside or my drunken state, but his silver hair shone like the moon, catching my attention.

 

“That's right, don't you think? It's not really funny to cry, is it?”

 

“Oh, you were talking about an acquaintance, weren't you?”

 

“Yes, it was an acquaintance.
I just felt sorry for her.”

 

“Haha, let's just say that's what it was then.”

 

I didn't know the name of the man who calmly listened to my story.
It was bothersome for a noblewoman to drink alone in a corner, so why did he approach me? We didn't follow any etiquette, and we didn't even introduce ourselves.

 

“By the way, do you still have feelings for that man?”

 

“Of course not.
I'd rather send him and my sister to hell.”

 

“I see, that's good then.”

 

“Huh? What do you mean? Don't tell me you're cheating too!”

 

“Absolutely not! I am single-minded.
I still love only one woman.”

 

If that was the case, then what was this situation? However, I was at my limit and just wanted someone to listen to me.
So, I pretended that I didn't hear what didn't concern me.

 

“I loved a woman who was engaged to someone else.
I decided to watch over her since she seemed happy.”

 

“I hope your sister learns from your way of thinking.”

 

I had no room to spare to entertain stories that didn't interest me anymore.
I had listened enough and decided that it was pointless to stay here any longer.

 

But as I got up to leave, the man spoke up again.

 

“But she's suffering right now.”

 

Maybe I drank too much.
The moment I stood up, I felt dizzy, and my legs gave out from under me.

 

“That's why I'll stop withdrawing and go pick her up.”

 

As my consciousness faded, I felt terrible envy for the woman the man spoke of.