Quick Wear: I'm bound to the love strategy system

April was a little surprised on this night of singing and dancing.

In her eyes, the darling of this world, like her, was hiding in the dim library and talking.

Would you like to dance with me?

April didn't understand his intention, but her vanity prompted her to agree.

The pearl in the royal city, at this moment, stays in a world with only the two of them.

April lifted the hem of her skirt with her right hand and greeted Strahl just as she did in class.

"It is my pleasure, sir."

Strahl took a step forward and stepped into the light brought by April.

April finally saw his face clearly.

He was prepared for this dance.

Strahl wore a robe of purple, the color of the iris, trimmed with silk and gold.

He wore white gloves and a black belt with blue gemstones.

His long platinum hair was tied up, revealing his impeccable facial features completely, making his beauty even more youthful.

The lace on his white shirt was intricate and gorgeous.

There was a smile on his lips, looking softer than usual.

April placed her hands on his shoulders, the cold clothing making her movements hesitant.

Strahl placed his hand on April's back and their hands intertwined.

April didn't wear gloves, so she could fully feel the warmth from Strahl.

He is like his hair, like the early spring sunshine, even if it is warm, it is still light.

There was no music and the library was very quiet.

April took a deep breath to ease her tension.

This was her first time dancing with a gentleman, even though it wasn't a ball.

In April's mind, this dance was her debut into the social season.

Although no one else saw it, Strahl's presence made this debut so perfect.

They wandered in the moonlight.

The moon was rising, and gradually, the moonlight illuminated the space.

April looked up at Strahl and met Strahl's eyes directly.

Looking into his purple eyes, April was speechless.

In this dance, April felt like she was Strahl's puppet.

He took the lead in all the actions, and all she could do was cooperate with him.

As they spun, April was afraid of stepping on Strahl's foot.

His honey-colored eyes sparkled, and Strahl could see his nervousness.

But he didn't say anything, he just took April and let her know.

This dance can't go wrong.

All she had to do was enjoy the dance.

April didn't know how long they danced.

Their footsteps became the soundtrack, harmonious and beautiful.

April hoped that this would never end, but the stars would eventually fall.

She didn't know how she got back to the room, she sat on the bed, holding on to the white column.

It all seemed like a dream to her.

She wondered what the Duke of Blanchett meant, why he had left the ball and come to the library to dance with her.

April told herself, holding her beating heart.

I can't be moved. Blanchett has the right to play the game, but April doesn't.

Her last name is nothing, the only thing she has is herself.

Strahl was like a man shrouded in mist that night, gentle and melancholy.

But she couldn't be moved, even if he did something that made her confused.

Wait until daytime.

Moon, oh moon, why do you make people crazy and confused?

In fact, Strahl had somewhat forgotten about April.

He had never thought that in this manor, under this grand ball, he would hide in the library.

He could not stand the naked desire and disgusting extravagance of the ball.

I saw April in a plain white dress.

Why didn't she go to the dance?

He also took out the picture album he kept in the library.

Is she also interested in that woman?

His mother, a talented person, cannot be mentioned.

When Strahl saw her struggling with painting, he finally couldn't help himself.

He told her the only thing that woman had left for him.

Only when he was painting would the woman be willing to talk to him more.

He didn't know why he wanted to dance with April, since he obviously didn't like dancing.

The sight of those bewitched eyes disgusted him.

But April's gaze was different.

Obviously, she was also attracted by this appearance, but what she cared about most was whether she would step on his feet.

She seemed to dislike him.

Strahl always knew he was a bad person.

I always like things that I can't have.

Shayla, what is her name.

It seems like there is a need to know.

He hoped that his curiosity could last a little longer.

April's hesitation disappeared as the sun rose.

She looked at the sun rising slowly from the east, her eyes full of determination.

April put the skirt she wore last night at the bottom of the box and hid all the pearls in her hair where she couldn't see them.

Romantic love will only destroy the path she has planned for herself.

Stella Salume Blanchett, he would not be her husband, then they would not have any relationship.

She took out the letter paper and wrote the letter to Viscount Campbell.

April wanted to visit Campbell Manor on Sunday under the pretext of wanting to see Lina.

She couldn't let Viscount Campbell forget her.

Just do it.

Miss Blanchett was not old enough to attend the ball, but her governess must have been unable to wake up after a night of revelry.

April was in high spirits, but she had no intention of causing trouble for herself.

After she told the housekeeper that she was going to the city, she got on the arranged carriage.

April was wearing pink gloves, a very light pink that matched her fair skin.

In her hand she held the letter to be sent to Campbell Hall.

April did not ask someone from Blanchett Manor to deliver the letter for her, but went to the post office in person.

She had a hunch that this matter must not be known to the people at Blanchett Manor.

Following the blue river, April left the Blanchett Estate.

She encouraged herself in her heart that she would be able to leave completely in a year.

This is not a place where she will stay for long.

When they got to the street, the sounds of people chatting with each other calmed April's inexplicable panic.

She didn't know why she was so frightened, but she was definitely uneasy.

When she mailed the letter, April also took the reply letter her mother wrote to her.

She lived at Blanchett Manor, but her mother still wrote her old address when addressing the letters.

That’s why she just received it now.

She had been at Blanchett House for a month, and fortunately the letter had not been returned.

April didn't open the letter, but she was looking forward to her mother's praise.