A Painting of the Villainess as a Young Lady

Chapter 210

Chapter 210

The tea party saw a gathering of prestigious families, more distinguished than those invited to the crown prince’s birthday banquet.

Despite its sudden organization, the attendees were dressed impressively, all hoping to make a favorable impression on the empress.

The empress greeted them with a kind smile, urging them to relax. This gathering was an opportunity for everyone to vie for her attention, though she announced she would only stay briefly, disappointing many as she left the scene promptly.

The swift departure of the empress left many wondering why the tea party was organized in the first place.

Recalling her attire at the crown prince’s birthday party, Violet noticed a burgeoning trend towards mermaid or empire line dresses among the attendees, likely influenced by her past fashion choices.

This shift in the social circle’s dressing style, distinct from Aileen’s mimicry of Violet, was intriguing.

Violet observed the noble ladies, who, despite their shyness, couldn’t help but steal glances at her.

“From what I heard, I couldn’t imagine...”

Whispers spread among close circles.

Among all the fluttering dresses, only three individuals chose trousers.

The first was Violet, for her comfort.

The second was Alesia, who couldn’t refuse the empress’s invitation despite her independent streak.

And the last one was Aileen, who had been eagerly following Violet’s style for many years now.

“Long time no see, Sister. I’ve wanted to meet you again since the hunting competition, and now I finally have the chance.”

It was Aileen, mimicking Violet to the death.

“It’s been a while. I didn’t expect you to be invited here as well.”

“Oh dear, are two sisters really going to act so coldly toward each other?”

Aileen blushed shyly. Violet inwardly scoffed.

Violet spoke with uncharacteristic emotion, delivering a performance worthy of an actor’s envy. Aileen’s eyes widened in surprise.

“Huh? Refuse? What do you mean...”

Aileen’s voice rose in confusion. Regardless, the smile that spread across Violet’s face was radiant.

“Then, have you invited Lady Aileen before, Ducal Lady?”

“Ahh, of course. Those invited as envoys by the palace couldn’t possibly be neglected. I did invite her a few times, but my dear younger sister, being too kind, refused. She said she was doing fine, but I didn’t know she wasn’t doing well...”

Violet casually spun a lie, causing Aileen’s face to flush with embarrassment as whispers spread around them.

“Ah, so Lady Aileen...”

“How thoughtful to consider both the ducal household and the imperial family.”

Violet lifted her teacup with a smile and took a sip. Aileen quickly regained her composure and smiled like a bright young girl.

“However, I’m well taken care of at the palace—”

“Please understand. My younger sister is just naturally frugal.”

Violet’s smile deepened as the ladies around her looked on, enchanted.

Somehow, information had spread, and today Aileen was dressed similarly to Violet, but the quality was noticeably different.

Although she tried to cover it up with her inherent charm, the inferior quality of the fabric was apparent.

Thanks to Violet, Aileen was quickly labeled the frugal young lady, and she could do nothing but manage an awkward smile.

Watching Aileen like this, Lady Tolofia commented gracefully.

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