“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?”

 

to lift myself up, but the two girls were stuck to my shoulders, so

 

have you

 

main character of this

 

Or are you saying that you can

 

a moment and looked down at me, but soon shifted his eyes to the two

 

at them like that. That was

 

feel poor Ari

I understand

 

playing here, too. Leah, did you say

 

cursed you a little

 

“What?”

 

had already returned to his

 

what did

 

Young Lady were playing with

 

“That’s right.”

 

“Right.”

 

be so

 

was judged again by my husband for being at the same level as a six-year-old princess. As I was slowly

 

help me up? I was sure he felt generous because it was his birthday. As soon as I grabbed his hand, my body quickly

 

do it

why she said this, doesn’t

 

“……”

 

I won’t bother

 

stared intently at me again, his eyes gleaming

 

I thought the hardest thing was keeping up with Cesare, but I was wrong.

 

it because

 

I’ll give you the birthday

 

pouch that I had been holding, he blinked as if he

 

shiny gifts piled up on one side of the hall, I didn’t feel like taking out

 

stayed up all night to make it. I hope you like it. Happy birthday to

 

I smiled widely as I held out his

 

he glanced at the handkerchief with sunflower embroidered and the

 

thumped

 

tear it, just put

 

all of a sudden? It was not long before he slowly raised his eyes again and faced my eyes. For some reason, his face had mixed emotions like the

 

tell me it was too much

 

I swallowed

 

began to twitch,

 

never, ever get

 

don’t

 

don’t you say something

me, please.

 

he finally

 

letter I wrote were lying weakly in his iron-like

 

“It’s… “

 

a heartfelt apology I

 

“Do you like it?”

 

to say it was a heartfelt letter, but

 

was a letter

 

were

but why are you clutching it so hard? The

 

“Listen.”

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