“Of course not. It’s just that I’m a little late because of something. Who did the Princess come with?”

 

“I’m here with my nanny. My mother doesn’t come to places like this often.”

 

I see. It was understandable. The Omerta siblings were descendants of the king, not the slave queen.

 

In any case, the king seemed to care about his nephew, the personality wrecker, considering the fact that the little princess was present. Next to Ari was another girl about the same age as her.

 

She was as cute as a doll with beautiful blonde hair and sparkling emerald eyes.

 

The girl spoke up first, just as I was about to say, “My Lady’s husband is a Paladin.”

 

“Yes, little one.”

 

“My brother is Paladin, too.”

 

“Oh, I see. Do you think I know him?”

 

“Maybe. My brother is pretty famous, too. His face is pretty, but mouth is very dirty. My mother said he probably swallowed gutter water.”

 

Wait, why did it feel like I knew who it was? Come to think of it, the color of her hair and eyes were familiar. And the way she spoke…

 

“Can we drink that, too?”

 

“Oh, no, no. Instead, you can choose the juice here.”

“Your husband used to give me a ride on his shoulders.”

 

Really? Izek? Really? No way.

 

Besides, if he was that kind, why would Ari be so scared of him?

 

The girl poked out her tongue cutely at my look full of doubt.

 

“My brother forced him to do so, but still.”

That’s right. There’s no way that cold-blooded man can have such a caring side.

 

“But, my Lady, Ari said you allowed her to touch your hair. Was she serious?”

 

“I was serious! But not now. We can’t do it here.”

 

“Why not now?”

 

“People are looking, Leah.”

 

“I want to touch it now.”

 

In contrast to Ari, who was quite shy, Sir Ivan’s sister was a bold tomboy. Was this the power of blood or the power of the environment she grew up in? Anyway, they were both really cute. I hope they grew up unhurt.

 

“I don’t care if you touched my hair now. So what if others see?”

 

“That’s right, why can’t others see it?”

 

As I sat on the stairs behind me with a smile, Leah approached me and reached out as if she had been waiting.

 

Ari also hesitated and began to stroke my hair. Their fingers ran through the strands of my hair, twisting and twirling.

 

“What are you doing?”

 

ruining a good mood. I tried to lift myself up, but the two girls were stuck to my shoulders, so I just

 

have you been

 

main

 

bragging? Or are you saying that you can go anywhere because you’re the main character? What a know-it-all

 

husband stood tall for a moment and looked down at me, but soon

 

stare at them like that. That was why

 

feel

okay, I understand how

 

playing here, too. Leah, did you

 

cursed you a

 

“What?”

 

had already returned to his

 

did she

 

Young Lady were playing with

 

“That’s right.”

 

“Right.”

 

so serious about

 

my husband for being at the same level as a six-year-old princess. As I was slowly trying to get up,

 

I was sure he felt generous because it was his birthday. As

 

it

Idk why she said

 

“……”

 

sorry, I

 

me off. He stared intently at me again, his eyes gleaming as sadly as possible.

 

was keeping up with Cesare, but I was wrong. Understanding my

 

Was it

 

give you

 

had been holding, he blinked as if he had been

 

one side of the hall, I didn’t feel like taking out my gifts, but there was nothing I

 

nothing, but I stayed up all night to make it. I hope you like it. Happy birthday to you.

 

him liking it or not, I smiled widely as I held out

 

To be exact, he glanced at the handkerchief with sunflower embroidered

 

heart thumped loudly in

 

don’t tear it, no, you can tear it, just put an end to this silent

 

he slowly raised his eyes again and faced my eyes. For some reason, his face had

 

tell me it was too

 

I swallowed dry

 

corners of my mouth began to twitch,

 

get into trouble

 

don’t hate

 

you say something back or

me, please. My

 

finally moved

 

to embroider and the letter I wrote were

 

“It’s… “

 

heartfelt

 

“Do you like it?”

 

going to say it was a heartfelt letter, but then I thought I’d rather just

 

it was a letter

 

since the words I wrote were pretty

why are you clutching it so hard? The letter is going to

 

“Listen.”

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