Chapter 228: Epilogue 18

Chapter 228: Epilogue 18

Juliet gazed at the sparkling garden. It must have taken a lot of effort to decorate it like this.

Why the garden all of a sudden?

Its for you.

The garden?

Juliet eyed the man speaking calmly with a skeptical gaze.

Lately, it wasnt surprising that he was bringing unexpected gifts.

Not long ago, he had made her a personal library filled with her favorite books, and a bit earlier than that, he had renovated an annex and handed her the keys.

And today it was a lily garden in a heart shape.

It seemed like you were missing home.

Home?

Looking around once again, Juliet realized that the arrangement of the garden was quite similar to the garden at the Monad mansion in the capital.

She had realized.

Of course. In her childhood, Juliet had drawn pictures looking at that garden.

Its pretty, indeed.

Whats that?

Juliet discovered some suspicious shadows in the corner of the garden and gasped.

There were more than just them in the lily garden.

Then, as if waiting, an elegant string waltz flowed out.

Even an orchestra. It felt like they had arrived at a private ball.

Juliet knew Lennox Carlyle more than he suspected. Whenever he acted impulsively like this, there was usually a reason.

Ah, I see.

Juliet quickly grasped his intention and looked back at him.

Lennox looked nonchalant, but reflecting back, there was a hook.

Its because of that ball, isnt it?

About ten days ago, they had been invited to a small ball.

The invitation was addressed to Duke Carlyle, but he had arrived at the ballroom a bit late.

And just as he entered the ballroom, what caught his eye was Juliet dancing with a stranger.

Among the partners she danced with that day was a famous choreographer from the capital, a dance instructor well-regarded among the ladies for being strict but a good teacher.

And right after that, Lennox started coming to fetch Juliet personally under the pretext of some business.

I just watched the dance practice and had a conversation. You didnt believe me, did you?

Juliets eyes narrowed.

And they praised me for dancing the waltz well.

Though his childish intention was revealed, Lennox, instead of blushing, paused. Then he tilted his head slightly as if he waited for this moment.

Why do you need dance practice?

Juliet was dumbfounded, but on the other hand, it felt like he had been holding back with his fiery temperament for a long time.

Should she be relieved that he held back with a garden instead of a ballroom as a gift?

If you need practice, do it with me.

Lennox calmly extended his hand as if really inviting her to dance.

At the brazen reply, Juliet burst into laughter.

You dont like dancing in front of people.

Ive never disliked it.

Who was the one always showing displeasure at every ball? As Juliet rolled her eyes gently, Lennox added as if making an excuse.

If its with you, its okay.

Lennox reached out and pulled Juliets waist toward him.

If you need a practice partner, Ill teach you anytime.

Even though Im better at dancing?

As Juliet protested in astonishment, Lennox chuckled playfully.

No way. Im good at anything that involves physical movement.

Lennox smiled ominously and whispered into Juliets ear.

If you dont believe me, feel free to test me.

* * *

The private midnight lesson went as Juliet had anticipated.

As Lennox had boasted, he was good at anything that involved physical movement. There was no need to test him.

Juliet, who had fallen asleep unknowingly, opened her eyes on the bed in the early dawn.

Lennox laid her down on the bed and their eyes met.

Did you wake up because of me?

No.

Juliet blinked and pulled the sheet up to the red mark left on the edge of her collarbone.

Lennox, who had been sitting on the armchair across the bed, seemed to have been awake for quite a while watching her sleep as there was a glass on the side table next to the chair.

It smelled of tea, not alcohol. It was silphium tea, which Juliet also knew well.

Lennox was dressed in a white shirt and black pants. His tie was loosened, and his hair was slightly disheveled.

But compared to Juliet, who had fallen asleep exhausted and was in her negligee, he looked quite fine.

How could he look so fine

Didnt you sleep?

I slept.

Lie.

Juliet carefully sat up and perched on the edge of the bed.

What were you doing instead of sleeping?

Watching you sleep. I was wondering what time I should wake you up today.

Today?

Juliet blushed for a moment.

Is it past midnight now?

Speak.

Why do you want to marry me?

You.

Lennox almost said, fearing she might run away from him someday, but barely shut his mouth.

Saying that would only mean he didnt trust Juliet.

Somehow, he felt he needed to be cautious, so he gave the second answer that came to his mind.

I want you to be beside me every time I open my eyes in the morning.

But isnt it the same now?

Different.

Lennox frowned, wondering how to explain this.

I hate it when you always mention being a lover or a couple, I wish it had

Lennox hesitated unexpectedly.

Meaning.

Like a husband.

Its childish, but it was so.

Phew.

Juliet giggled a little at his overly honest answer.

Um, yeah. Lennox.

Juliet had come down from the bed at some point, matched his eye level by kneeling on the floor. Her soft hair flowed down.

Its a bit silly to ask this now but Id still like you to answer. Its important to me.

Okay, ask me.

Juliet, with a serious attitude, hesitated before asking.

Why do you like me?

Lennox thought it was a strange question. Because, well

Because ou are Juliet Monad.

But that wasnt the answer Juliet was looking for.

I mean, have you ever thought about why you like me?

Yes.

Juliet was the cleverest and the most beautiful person he knew.

But that wasnt just it. He also had thought about why it had to be Juliet, why he chose her as a life-or-death partner.

After choosing his words for a long time, he finally found a clumsy answer.

You always make me feel strange.

Juliet patiently blinked her eyes, waiting for his answer.

So you are the most difficult for me.

You may not know, but.

Lennox gave a faint smile.

Winning Juliets heart was the hardest thing in the world.

And you make me act like a slightly decent human.

He didnt know when it started, but before he knew it, he was always anxious in front of Juliet, fearing he would lose her.

But whenever you smile, everything seems fine.

Strangely, when Juliet smiled, it seemed like everything around brightened.

And now he knew the name of that feeling.

It was love.

Both in the past, and now.

Juliet stared at him in astonishment. Lennox regretted saying foolish words since he was going to be rejected anyway.

He chuckled and got up from his seat.

Sleep well.

He lightly kissed her forehead and was about to leave.

But Juliet quickly grabbed his hand as he tried to get up.

Wait a minute.

She then pulled him and made him sit on the chair, climbed onto his lap, and suddenly said.

Close your eyes.

What?

Hurry up.

At Juliets urging, he closed his eyes reluctantly.

Dont open your eyes until I say its okay.

Juliet, being serious, got up from her place and ran somewhere in the room.

And after a while, there was the sound of clattering.

Now you can open your eyes.

He wondered what this was all about, but he did as told and opened his eyes.

Then her soft lips touched his eyes and moved away.

Juliet, in front of him, proudly handed over something.

It was a small square box. When he just looked without saying a word, Juliet urged him.

You have to open it.

Lennox obediently opened the small box.

A pair of platinum rings, simple in design but different in size, shimmered.

Lennox finally understood. Why Juliet looked surprised at the fancy ring.

Happy Birthday, Your Highness.

Juliet gave him a bright smile.

I wanted to give it first. Its not very expensive but-.

Juliet couldnt continue her words. Because before she could say anything more, he kissed her.