I’ll Become a Villainess That Will Go Down in History

“Wouldn’t this one look good on you too?”

“Oh, but this blue dress would be hard to pass up.”

“Or this one?”

Vian arranged a slew of dresses in front of me for me to try on. I didn’t say anything; I just did what he suggested.

I had changed into different dresses a few times already. Each time, he complimented me so much that I couldn’t make up my mind.

If I continued like this, the day would be over before we could go out. …I worked so fast, but when it came to deciding on a dress, it took me so long.

“What color dress do you want to wear, Alicia?”

“I think black.”

“Black. A black dress with a touch of class would suit you. Strong women usually choose black or red.”

“What kind of shady information is that? Where did you get that information?”

“Of course, I researched it!”

He smiled happily and pulled out a simple, black, mature dress with lace from a large collection of dresses.

He wore something like this when he was a child! Well, Vian would definitely look good in it.

I mean, there was no way he wouldn’t stand out in the city wearing this dress.

Vian handed me the dress, and I slowly touched the fabric to feel the quality of the dress.

It was soft, and I could tell right away that it was a top quality fabric.

“I think that dress would definitely look great on Alicia.”

Vian said and smiled at me.

You really like dresses. …You have more sense of beauty than any girl I have ever met.

“What color do you want, Vivian?”

“… Can you please pick out my dress for me?”

“Me?”

“I want you to choose a dress that looks good on me! For today’s outing, I’ll leave everything up to Alicia.“

Don’t suddenly give me such a difficult task….

It wasn’t that I didn’t have any sense of fashion. It was just that I was dealing with Vian.

It was better for an amateur to not get too involved in front of a professional, right?

As a villainess, I should be more straightforward!

With Vian, that feeling somehow disappeared. Being a villainess would always be my goal, and I would never waver from that, but he was something different.

A comrade-in-arms? I wondered if that was the right way to put it.

“What are you thinking so much about?”

His yellow-green, glassy eyes stared at me.

“Nothing, I was just thinking about a dress that would look good on Vivian.”

I said and observed the dresses in the room.

Now that it has come down to it, I would find the dress that would suit him best and show it to him. Don’t let your guard down, Alicia.

A villainess always finds the answer that satisfies her and makes her happy.

I frantically narrowed down the selection from among the many dresses. After narrowing it down to a few, I lift the dresses up in front of him and make adjustments.

I eliminated the ones I felt were even slightly different from the rest.

…To be honest, Vivian looks good in every dress.

So, it was hard to choose. I finally found one after searching for a long time.

“This is it.”

I figured out the dress that would fit him the best.

A dress that brought out the best in Vian, so beautifully that no one could complain.

A long, plain, bright red dress with no frills or ribbons of any kind. It was a little tight, but the elastic fabric made it comfortable to wear. The shoulders would show and make him look a little masculine, but he could cover them up with a bright white fur shawl.

When I decided on the dress and presented it to Vian, he froze, gazing at it.