A Painting of the Villainess as a Young Lady

The three of them found a place to rest. Luckily, the second floor of a teahouse was available. It was an expensive place to rent just to take a break on the first day of the festival, but money was no issue for them.

Violet spent generously to rest without any interruptions.

From the terrace, she looked down at the bustling streets, which were filled with people. Each person had a different expression, but their faces were all lit with joy as they went about their activities.

“You came all this way just to sit? That place over there looks fun, let’s go together.” ʀᴇᴀᴅ ʟᴀᴛᴇsᴛ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀᴛ n͟o͟v͟e͟l͟f͟i͟r͟e͟.net

“If you want to play, go ahead and do it.”

“What? Are you really going to just sit here?”

“…Go have fun by yourself.”

“But it’s boring alone!”

“Then go with Sir Aldin.”