Ch. 137 I'm The Villainess Here (2)
"Are you stupid?"
Stella sighed, coating dicine on Louise's cheek at they sat in the greenhouse. Professor Lassen's ring had broken Louise's skin and left a mark from ear to cheek. What if it left a scar? In her anger, Stella unintentionally yelled at Louise.
"You know the Professor doesn't like you, why would her give her an excuse?!"
Louise's eyes widened, and she imdiately shot back at the other girl.
"Well you can't allow yourself to look pathetic in the first place, don't you think?"
That was what the original Louise had said a long ti ago. However, even if she were now to grab Stella's hair and shake her, she wouldn't truly be the bad guy. She had lost her place as the villainess, though it was a strange thing to get heated about.
'I'm the villainess here…'
Of course, she wasn't too keen on the role.
"You can't look pathetic!"
Stella closed the dicine, drank the tea in front of her and protested against Louise.
"In terms of pathetically suffering, aren't you the one that suffered more?"
"Does that red head of yours have a brain? Part of what I've been through was because of you!"
"Yeah, it was, so you shouldn't have interfered. Don't you have any other learning abilities outside of studying?"
"Oh? What's this? Since when did Stella Lapis possess the grades to question my learning abilities?"
"I told you! I said 'learning abilities outside of studying'! And you! Your way of speaking has gotten really rebellious!"
"There's nothing you can do about it because you don't accept the kind and sweet Louise Sweeney!"
Louise gave a mocking smile. The original Louise must have smiled like this when she bullied Stella.
"You're actually a scary character, you know?"
"I'm glad you know."
Louise looked into the distance for a mont, her arms folded. There was little ti. They needed to figure out this situation and stop the letter by tonight. If she failed, not only would the Sweeney family be put through the ringer, but Louise may be expelled from the Academy. She had to stop that. Louise had no noble status, and the only thing she could claim was that she was a top student at the Academy.
"Here's the problem."
Louise turned towards Stella again.
"I don't know who is or isn't Professor Lassen's ally at the Academy."
"She has connections everywhere…"
The pair sighed simultaneously.
"…Anyway."
Louise said sothing she had to say.
"Thank you, Stella."
"Your usual way of speaking is back."
"Stop making fun of . Sotis I'm scared of my talent."
"What talent?"
"The talent of saying an things."
"It wasn't so an. I like it because it's so refreshing."
Louise shook her head. She didn't know the kinds of things she would say if she let her guard down. People were better off paying attention to their actions and words, as it was difficult to take them back.
"And I apologize. Actually, I was convinced you would write a statent without the best intentions."
"Oh, well."
She couldn't help it.
"I'm sorry I pretended to ignore you."
"Ignore for what?"
"I an, that I didn't help you when you were being bullied."
"You were thinking of ?"
"Why not? I'm a human being."
"I didn't know…"
Stella's voice was a soft murmur as she recalled the monts of the past. She rembered Louise looking at her, and imagined that Louise must have been gleeful at her predicant.
"You're…you're so kind."
Stella seed to understand why everyone seed to defend Louise Sweeney. This heroic young woman would jump into the flaming pit of hell for soone she was thinking about deeply.
"You know, Louise Sweeney."
Stella took a seat. Whatever the situation may be, there was sothing she had to tell Louise first.
"I'm sorry."
"What?"
"I'm really sorry. I an it. I don't know if you'll accept my apology…"
Louise snorted and smiled.
"Didn't you say you wouldn't apologize?"
Stella was almost in tears. Did…did she really say that? If she could go back to the past, she would smack that horrible mouth of hers.
"Don't be too embarrassed, Stella."
Louise reached across the table and poked Stella right in the middle of her forehead.
"I'm glad that you apologized. And more than that, I appreciate you for proving it through action."
"Even though the effect of that action is useless now."
Both of them put their heads on the table and sighed again.
The greenhouse door opened. Louise thought it would be Simon or Professor Hill, but it turned out to be an Academy staff mber.
"There you are, Miss Louise Sweeney!"
The staff mber shouted out her urgently, and Louise shot up from her seat.
"Mrs. Sweeney has arrived!"
"What?"
Louise checked the ti. It had been less than two hours since that letter was sent. How was her mother already here?
"Wait, hold on. Is my mother really here?"
"Yes, she signed the visitor's log. Go to the reception office imdiately."
Louise stared at Stella with surprise.
"How can this be—?"
"That's not possible, even if you delivered the ssage personally instead of the postal system."
It was too soon. Perhaps Professor Lassen had already delivered the summons before notifying Louise, just to get her out of here as soon as possible.
"Stella, please finish your statent now."
Louise pointed to the pen and a sheet of blank paper on the table.
"And you?"
"I have to run and plead my innocence. Your statent will be the proof. My friend Simon Hillard said, 'Nothing in the case weighs more than the victim's statent.'"
Despite that, she felt no reassurance about his words. Louise ran to the reception office and thought about the variety of tricks Professor Lassen could pull off. Maybe she had written Stella's statent herself and put it in the official record. The professor was already Stella's appointed guardian, and the forgery process was probably easier.
Co to think of it, Louise had been helpless at the arts center as well, and it was only by sheer luck that she managed to survive by the skin of her teeth. But now, there really was nothing she could do, even with truth and honesty in hand.
'I feel sick…'
She finally arrived at the office, but her hand hesitated on the doorknob.
What should she say to her mother? She didn't want to worry or disappoint her. Louise couldn't simply stand here forever, and so she carefully opened with door with her eyes squeezed shut.
The faint aroma of tea floated through the doorway. Louise spotted a woman sitting on a sofa facing away from the entrance, and Louise dropped her eyes quickly.
"I- I'm sorry to have troubled you, Mother."
Fortunately, there was no one else inside. Professor Lassen and the others involved may still be rushing here.
"You…must be surprised."
She heard her mother stand up and approach her one step at a ti. Louise was frozen stiff as the sound of her shoes drew nearer.
'I can't hold my head up.'
But Louise had done nothing wrong, so it was not appropriate to show such signs of weakness. She gathered her courage to put on a more dignified appearance. When her mother's shoes ca into view, Louise finally raised her head.
"I really didn't do anything really wrong!"
And her mother's black eyes—what? Black eyes?
"I know."
The voice was so beautiful. But it was not her voice.
"My daughter of the greenhouse wouldn't do such a thing!"
Louise doubted her eyes for a mont.
"Sir Hesse—!"
"No, I'm your mother who loves Louise of the Greenhouse."
Hesse held both his arms open. His makeup was amazing today, and he looked like a perfect woman. Beautiful, even.
But whether he looked like Mrs. Sweeney was another matter.
"S-sir Hesse! You must be joking!"
"It is a joke."
Hesse regretfully pulled an envelope from his arms. It was the letter sent from the Academy to the Sweeneys only a few hours ago.
"I intercepted the letter and ca running. I'm your mama!"
Louise was relieved that the letter had not made it ho, but now she was more concerned about Hesse, a future count and close aide to the Crown Prince, running around and posing as Mrs. Sweeney. Before she could even react, the door opened.
When Louise whirled around, she saw it was Professor Lassen coming in.
And then…Ian? Louise took turns looking between three people in confusion. Was there so sort of explanation for this?
As she tried to process this situation, Ian quickly walked over to Hesse. Louise was impressed with his quick reaction. He must have been surprised that the holy knight of the crown prince was playing a fraud!
When Ian approached Hesse, Hesse lifted his hand.
"It's been awhile since we last t, Mrs. Sweeney."
Then Ian kissed the back of Hesse's hand and smiled.
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