“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?”

 

I tried to lift myself up, but the two girls were stuck to my shoulders, so I just sat

 

you been

 

the main character

 

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

 

and looked down at me, but soon shifted his eyes to

 

that. That was why they were scared

 

feel poor Ari

understand how you

 

playing here, too. Leah, did

 

you

 

“What?”

 

Izek, had already returned to his

 

what did she

 

Princess and Young

 

“That’s right.”

 

“Right.”

 

so serious about

 

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

 

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

 

you do it one

Idk why she said

 

“……”

 

sorry, I won’t

 

me again, his eyes

 

hardest thing was keeping up with Cesare, but I was

 

it because of

 

give you the

 

searched through the silk pouch that I had been holding, he blinked as if

 

the pile of shiny gifts piled up on one side of the hall, I didn’t feel like taking out my gifts, but there was nothing I could do. What could I possibly

 

night to make it. I hope you like

 

smiled widely as I

 

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

 

thumped loudly in

 

no, you can 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

 

look so exhausted? Don’t tell me it was too much to get

 

I swallowed

 

smiling corners of my mouth began to twitch, but I added,

 

ever get

 

don’t hate

 

something

for me,

 

finally moved his

 

to embroider and the letter I wrote were lying weakly

 

“It’s… “

 

heartfelt apology I

 

“Do you like it?”

 

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

 

was a letter

 

the words I wrote were pretty ambiguous, and he didn’t end

you clutching it so hard? The letter is going

 

“Listen.”

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