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?

 

in advance that my brother’s arrival might

 

so that was what you’ve been waiting

 

expecting him to come anyway. But I hoped

 

to keep a close watch to create an image. That was

 

***

 

wagon with a colorful insignia ran through the city surrounded

 

of my previous life; a luxury vehicle that took you to parties on a well-maintained road. Even if the times were different

 

Or so I thought.

 

it was more

 

will be furious if you don’t make it

 

I remember, Freya and the Omerta siblings’ mothers were close,

 

explained their connection and

sense

 

had known each other for a very

 

too tacky to your eyes.

happen. I

 

her outstanding sociability, Freya talked to me about things, and I responded as humbly

 

me as a friend, with her kindness and curiosity, she

 

was natural to worry because a woman with a notorious reputation like mine, became her

 

had been taking care of me, but that

 

just have to show her the same side of me. Especially

 

my husband is the final

 

The scenery of the moon tower and the crowd of nobles who arrived earlier

 

dressed in thin dresses with long sleeves

 

dressed in armour stood

 

the important members along with priests in the neighborhood where monsters were prevalent,

 

the best knight as her brother, was by

 

the queen of the king, her own great beauty,

 

the Omerta siblings’ best friend Freya

 

from what I thought, but somehow it reminded me of my family and

 

to my father’s mistress, Lady Julia, for

 

rumors or public criticism were, Cesare had a huge fandom following,

 

was the object 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

to say, I felt like a

 

 it, being short was the same downside as in my

 

“Oh my…”

 

“That’s…”

 

greet Ellenia and Freya, I replied with a smile to

 

all the curiosity, contempt, hostility, envy, and other vibes flowing

 

my facial

 

I encountered occasionally, came up and greeted me to

 

or Cardinal Valentino planned to visit Elendale, and so on. That was how we got to the fancy

 

wide and looked back at the place where her

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