A Painting of the Villainess as a Young Lady

Foundation Day was a national holiday, but for some, it was a day to work without rest. As festivals tend to be.

Violet remembered that enjoying a festival wasn’t possible with just gold coins, so she prepared silver and copper coins as well.

And even in the spirit of romance, she also considered the possibility of encountering a pickpocket and packed some emergency money separately.

“Are you all set?”

Cairn, more excited than usual, bounced around in front of Violet like a puppy about to go for a walk. The moment Violet saw him, she let out a deep sigh.

“Haah.”

“What, again?!”

Cairn, who had been eagerly preparing for a fun festival outing with his recently reconciled sister, jumped at Violet’s sudden sigh. Looking at Cairn, Violet sighed once more and muttered in a low voice.

“Who would ever think you’re a nobleman…?”