After visiting the temple, I met the duke’s exclusive tailor, who Ellenia had called, and spent four days fitting new clothes, writing letters to the Romagna family, and preparing for the banquet.

 

In the meantime, even Izek’s nose could not be found, and according to Ellenia, the summer season was surprisingly the busiest with various preparations.

 

Anyway, that was how my first Elendaleian social event arrived.

 

The jade silk dress I wore during the Eucharist was the plainest dress I had ever brought.

 

Cream-coloured leather shoes studded with pearls and summer gloves. Other accessories were only aquamarine earrings.

 

My hair was also long braided downward without any accessories attached.

 

My modest attire was quite unexpected, and the blunt-faced maids looked a little suspicious, but they asked no questions.

 

“Ruby.”

I’m grateful for having an ice sculpture-like face call me by my nickname.

 

Standing under the hall stairs in a red dress with long sleeves, Ellenia was like a mythical goddess herself. Phew, I can’t believe she almost married Enzo. But, the person next to her…

“Ruby, say hello. This is an old friend of mine, Freya Van Furiana.”

(T/N: I believe the previous translator had called her Flaya(mentioned once in chapter 3) but to me, Freya sounded more natural, so I’ll be using that ^^)
“Good morning, Lady Rudbeckia. It’s a pleasure to meet you.” A cool smile that revealed her white teeth. A sparkling smile unique to a person who had lived surrounded by love made the viewer feel cheerful. She was a beauty with a style that naturally attracted people’s hearts regardless of gender and age.

Her crescent-like eyes were violet-colored. The dress she donned, wrapped around her long, slender body like a glove, and her blond hair hanging around her face, seemed lustrous.

 

It wasn’t dark blonde, flax coloured, like mine, but paler; a cold platinum.

 

She was that childhood friend.

 

Why are you all so pretty?

 

My whole life was filled with beautiful people, but I feel like I’m still normal compared to some of the people from this world.

 

And of course, a childhood friend would be treated differently from a humble bride from a foreign country.

 

I could tell by looking at the maid’s eyes full of kindness.

Tch.

“Nice to meet you, too, Lady Furiana.” I said shyly, and Freya’s eyes turned wide for a moment before she turned back with a cheerful smile.

“Ellen, you didn’t tell me she was such a lovely person.”

(T/N: The word used to refer Ruby here was  부인 = wife, the missus of a household, but that would sound awkward so I just went for she.)

 

“You might have thought of me as a hawk-nosed witch.”

 

Ellenia still had a perfect poker face on.

 

The way she looked at me while tapping her fan was a bit strange.

 

Was something wrong with my clothes?

 

brother’s arrival might be delayed

 

so that was what you’ve

 

come anyway. But

 

keep a close watch to

 

***

 

ran through

 

from taxis of my previous life; a luxury vehicle that took you to parties on a well-maintained road. Even if the times were different and the world was different, the way

 

Or so I thought.

 

it

 

if you don’t

 

not a day or two. What can I do? I’m sure they’ll figure it out.” As far as I remember, Freya and the Omerta siblings’ mothers were close,

 

explained their connection and deep

sense

 

had known each other for a

 

too tacky to your eyes. As you know, compared to Romagna, it’s

don’t think that will happen.

 

things, and I responded as humbly as I could, so it was a very formal

 

treating me as a friend, with her kindness and curiosity, she was also exploring me

 

and Ellenia, so it was natural to worry because

 

of me, but

 

to show her the same side of me. Especially since those two were the most important

 

is

 

the sky. The scenery of the moon tower and the crowd

 

were dressed in thin dresses with long

 

knights dressed

 

priests in the neighborhood where monsters were prevalent, they did not seem to be caught off guard because of

 

the best knight as her brother, was by far the best

 

queen of the king, her own great beauty, and impeccable character made it clear that everyone was longing and

 

so, the Omerta siblings’ best friend Freya

 

I thought, but somehow it reminded me of my family and social circle in

 

or to my father’s mistress, Lady Julia, for

 

matter what the rumors or public criticism were, Cesare had a huge fandom following, regardless of gender, and

 

of envy and admiration. At least, in my previous life. What would everyone think of me if my miserable innermost thoughts were revealed? How would it all tumble down? Funnily enough, there were

felt like a little

 

short was the same downside as in

 

“Oh my…”

 

“That’s…”

 

to greet Ellenia and Freya, I replied with a smile to those

 

suffocated by all the curiosity, contempt, hostility, envy, and other vibes flowing from this large

 

my facial muscles

 

priests, wearing brown robes, whom I encountered occasionally, came up and greeted me

 

to visit Elendale, and so on. That was

 

back at the place where her eyes were directed at, as

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