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.

 

it. Did she always have

 

expected, Ivan also felt something strange

 

the mood of unexpected gossip,

 

feels like she’s

 

do you

 

I just felt like that throughout the

 

was a

 

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

 

that Ivan

 

he made eye contact with her,

 

you smiling all of a

 

the princess was

 

“It’s not like that.”

 

whole glass and seemed to get up from her

 

going to throw up?

 

it the opposite, and not the comfort of

 

she should follow her for a moment, but soon realized that it was a silly

 

should she

 

“Princess? Are you okay?”

 

“Yes, of course.”

 

festival would end

 

feeling that even she could not understand, Ellenia returned to her friends’

 

swing at the table where several young people led by

 

did you

 

as Ellenia sat down, Freya suddenly crossed her

 

was a little

 

I ran into an ambassador from Dorias in the middle. Didn’t you drink

 

drink much. Loren drank a

 

trainee, whose face was red on one

 

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

 

giggled as if they had been

 

of it after drinking a

 

that a weak person

 

but a fun atmosphere in the same

 

what was this feeling that told her that the

 

began to

 

thought it was all because of

 

words, why did he offer such a request in the first place to make people feel

 

to get

 

  a problem

 

where her father

 

that the combination had already

 

* * *

 

sea of

 

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

 

so mad to have finished so much food in such an

 

who’s thinking

 

were simply drunk

 

that, but I wasn’t sure

 

couldn’t show even a little gap to all of

 

dying. Still, if I endure it until tomorrow,

 

“Are you okay?”

 

the moment I came out pretending to wash my hands with a

 

up to the sight of my brother leaning against the wall of the hallway a little

 

managed to catch my chest, heart pounding like

 

nothing to be afraid of,

 

too many sweet things and my mouth became

 

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