Ten Ways to Get Rejected by a Tyrant

I ended up becoming the fiancée of the tyrant male lead.

She’s the character who becomes a villainess because of her obsession with the beautiful tyrant, and of course she dies at the end by his hand.

Still, it was just before the original story began.

So I diligently did about ten things that would make him dump me, and succeeded in becoming friends with the surprisingly decent tyrant.

“How was it?”

Then I asked him, after he had seen the female lead for the first time.

“Hmm?”

“About Lady Diel, Your Majesty.”

He tilted his head slightly. Hah, pretending he isn’t interested.

It clearly said he fell at first sight. I saw it all.

I smiled and poked his forearm with a finger.

“You know, if you ever start liking someone else, please tell me.”

“Why? So I can kill them?”

Ehh. Does he think I mean myself?

I gave him a meaningful smile and replied,

“Well, I’d break off the engagement at the right time,”

“Lady.”

The smile disappeared from his face in an instant.

For some reason, I couldn’t keep talking under his burning gaze.

He had been staring straight at me, then gave a low, husky laugh and said in a subdued voice,

“Don’t joke like that.”

His hand gently brushed the hair from my cheek, and the touch felt rather intimate.

“What if I lose control because of it?”

……Why would you lose control there?

I thought we’d become friends, so I was planning to break off the engagement and maybe even give him love advice.

But something about the tyrant’s state is weird.

Weren’t you supposed to hate me?