The Villainess Wants To Live
But May seemed to interpret my expression in the wrong way.
"Don't worry, my lady! I'm sure you'll find your destined love eventually."
"What?" Why are you suddenly saying that? "What do you mean by destiny?"
"I mean, you'll eventually find your prince charming, like in the fairy tale, my lady," holding her hands tightly together, May continued with a thrilled face. "My lady is too beautiful to not to."
Regardless of the disapproving look on my face, May was unraveling her own fairy tale about me.