Anyway, this conversation is boring. Ellenia pretended to tilt her glass and glanced back toward the dinner table.

 

A place where  Duke Omerta, Duke Vishelier of Rembrandt, and Cardinal Valentino sat together.

 

No one would disagree that it was a truly bizarre combination.

 

It was a picture that managed to be buried because everyone was excited and distracted by the heat of today’s game.

 

At other times, regardless of whether it was a foreigner or a native, they would have been mesmerized to watch those three with their mouth open all the way until the dinner was over.

 

Nevertheless, the element that had been attracting Ellenia’s nerves since earlier was not a picture of that unrealistic combination itself.

 

The reason why she kept paying attention was because of Rudbeckia sitting next to the Cardinal Valentino.

 

More like, what she was doing.

 

“Have you ever visited Dorias?”

 

“No, I’m shy. I’ve never been out of Elendale yet.”

 

Now, Rudbeckia was eating lemon tarts piled up on a large plate after quickly finishing Shepherd’s pie.

 

Aside from if she thought it was very delicious, there was no time to empty my mouth for a moment.

 

No matter how Ellenia looked at it, something was strange. Even when they’d been eating together, she’d been…… Should she say that she eat well? Ruby never seemed to have a strong appetite.

 

As expected, was it because her brother’s presence made her feel comfortable?

 

No matter that, it would be quite inconvenient for her later.

 

“My lady, you were here.”

 

“Ivan.”

 

It was nice to hear the cheerful voice that suddenly intervened.

 

While Ellenia was looking back at Ivan, who was approaching with long strides, she felt everything slow down.

 

“Why did you leave alone?”

 

“I’m sorry. Here, I was….”

 

“Oh, this person…? Let me see. Aren’t you Dorias’ ambassador?”

 

Ellenia didn’t know how the ambassador felt when Ivan smiled and threatened him silently with his girl-like beautiful face.

 

Whatever it was, he coughed a little and stepped down, asking for understanding.

 

“Did I just intrude without realizing it?”

 

“No, I’m rather grateful. I was so bored.”

 

Mumbling softly, Ellenia directed her gaze that way.

 

Rudbeckia was still silently focusing on finishing all the dishes on the table.

 

After eating several tarts in a row, she was now eating chocolate souffle and strawberry pudding.

 

“It’s a little weird.”

 

Ivan whispered in a low sinking tone.

 

He seemed to be looking at the same place as Ellenia.

 

She didn’t know if the weird thing was about the combination of those three men or about Rudbeckia.

 

enjoying it. Did she

 

felt something strange

 

unexpected gossip,

 

like she’s

 

you think

 

just felt like that throughout the

 

was a

 

who was staring at Rudbeckia, wondering what this intrusive anxiety was,

 

she realized that Ivan

 

eye contact with

 

smiling

 

just thought that the princess

 

“It’s not like that.”

 

Rudbeckia drank a whole glass and seemed to get up

 

to throw up? Ellenia

 

the opposite, and not the comfort

 

a moment,

 

what should

 

“Princess? Are you okay?”

 

“Yes, of course.”

 

this festival

 

not understand, Ellenia returned to

 

games were in full swing at the table where

 

did you take

 

Ellenia sat down, Freya

 

a little

 

ran into an ambassador from Dorias in

 

didn’t drink much. Loren drank a lot,

 

whose face was red on one

 

easy way out under the pretext of his age, Paladin seniors who had a bad temper could not have let

 

as if they had

 

can’t believe he’s so out of it after drinking a bit.

 

weak person like

 

very childish, but a fun atmosphere in the

 

what was this feeling that told her that the important

 

slowly began to

 

she thought it was all

 

why did he offer such a request

 

get along well

 

  a problem everywhere. He didn’t do

 

Ellenia looked back at the table where her father was sitting,

 

had already been reduced to

 

* * *

 

of praise above

 

because of food, I finally got through by having the strawberry pudding. It was

 

so mad to have finished so much

 

I know who’s thinking

 

all three were simply drunk

 

could never do that, but I

 

couldn’t show even a

 

dying. Still, if I endure it until tomorrow, this

 

“Are you okay?”

 

the moment I came out pretending to wash my hands with a handkerchief after rinsing my mouth clean, fixing

 

the sight of my

 

chest, heart pounding like a rabbit in front

 

afraid of, he doesn’t know anything about

 

you. I just ate too many

 

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