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.

 

very weird… she’s enjoying it. Did she always have a good

 

felt

 

unexpected gossip, Ellenia

 

feels like

 

you think

 

just felt

 

was a

 

was staring at Rudbeckia, wondering what this intrusive anxiety was, soon raised

 

she realized that Ivan was staring at her

 

made eye contact with

 

are you smiling all of

 

the

 

“It’s not like that.”

 

Rudbeckia drank a whole glass and seemed to

 

throw up?

 

opposite, and

 

should follow her for a moment, but soon realized

 

should

 

“Princess? Are you okay?”

 

“Yes, of course.”

 

hoped this festival would

 

not understand, Ellenia returned to her

 

at the table where several young people led

 

Ellen. Why did you take so

 

as Ellenia sat down, Freya suddenly crossed her arms

 

a

 

into an ambassador from Dorias

 

much. Loren drank

 

whose face was

 

things, a trainee was a servant, so even if he tried to take an easy way out under the pretext of his age, Paladin seniors who had a

 

giggled as if they had

 

believe he’s so out of it after

 

a weak person like

 

childish, but a fun

 

feeling that told her

 

to

 

it was all because

 

why did he offer such a request in

 

seem to get along

 

are  a problem everywhere. He didn’t do anything

 

table where her father was sitting,

 

that the combination had already been reduced

 

* * *

 

sea of praise

 

finally got through by having the strawberry pudding. It was a great

 

to have finished so

 

thinking about what and what’s

 

all three were

 

never do that, but I wasn’t

 

couldn’t show even a little gap to all

 

it until tomorrow, this

 

“Are you okay?”

 

pretending to wash my hands with a handkerchief after rinsing

 

almost jumped up to the sight of my brother leaning against the wall of

 

chest, heart pounding like a

 

okay, there’s nothing to be afraid of, he doesn’t

 

just ate too many sweet things and my

 

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