âMinuelle.â
Esadien, looking into my face, which was very depressed, gently took off the twisted finger. He said while sweeping the wrinkles on the thin gloves.
âYour complexion is not looking good.â
âIâm fine.â
âNo, you said you were busy, but you must be overdoing it. Youâd better rest.â
Thatâs not why.
I swallowed the words and murmured, clutching Esadienâs hand tightly.
âI want to be with you.â
âIâll come again. So rest now.â
A low voice rang out comfortably.
Taking his voice as a comfort, I closed my eyes once and opened it, looking at the book Esadien put down next to me, and said.
âThen Iâll lend you the book. Please come to return it.â
âI will.â
Was the front hall this close to the library?
I went out to see Esadien off, fiddling with his hand for a while and barely letting go.
âMinuelle, I have to go so that you can rest.â
âBut.â
âDidnât I promise a while ago? Iâll come back.â
âEsadien.â
âYes.â
Because I was so happy, it seemed that the foretold downhill in front of me felt even more painful. I said, hugging Esadien tightly.
âI was very happy that you came today. I miss you so much.â
Esadien hesitated and eventually hugged me. I closed my eyes, smelling the cool scent in his arms.
âYeah, itâs gonna be fine.â
Esadien got used to me like this before I knew it, because he didnât have the same expression as Lafesch.
So letâs not be nervous.
***
But the promise he had made was in vain.
From the very next day, I was further distressed by Lafesch, who awakened as a question mark killer.
âHow did you two meet?â
âWhat?â
Time to catch his breath. Lafesch smiled lovingly, supporting her face with both hands.
âMinuelle and the Prince. I was really surprised to see you as an angel from a fairy tale.â
âThe Prince is a wonderful man.â
I roughly answered while pouring tea into my mouth, but I was sincere about what I said.
So far, Lafeschâs chat has been mainly about questions about me and stories about my taste. However, questions about Esadien increased the day after she met him.
Little by little, little by little, like the water is filling up under my feet.
âItâs frustrating.â
Maybe thatâs why my heart became more and more stuffy.
âWhatâs wrong with your face, Minuelle?â
It was only then that Ramande gave his divine power while worrying.
âWhatâs going on?â
âWhat do you mean. Itâs because Iâm tiredâ¦..â
After meeting Ramande, I have never hidden anything from him. But this time, I honestly couldnât tell.
âDo you think Esadien might like Lafesch because of the original? How can I say that?â
It was fortunate that older sister Juella was away for a few days on an urgent business trip. If she had me, she would have told me to stop everything right now.
âMinuelle, how was your first meeting with the Third Prince?â
Itâs tea time again. As if giving a bribe, Lafesch pushed the peach mousse plate toward me.
ââ¦..â
Looking at it for a while, I smiled while holding the teacup.
âThe Emperor made a place for us to be close to each other. As soon as I saw him, I fell in love with the Prince.â
âDid you fall in love with each other at first sight?â
I couldnât breathe.
Lafesch may have just asked, but the meaning came to me differently.
âI think that trust should exist even if you canât expect love.â
Because Esadien doesnât believe in such feelings.
It felt as if Lafesch knew it and was prying between us.
I thought my voice would come out weird like this. After barely swallowing another sip of tea, I naturally changed the subject.
âI think the messenger came and left earlier. When did you say the dress was due?â
âOh, wait a minute. I wrote it down here!â
Even after that moment passed, the questions about Esadien kept coming.
âWhen did you two get engaged? It is said that in a noble family with high stature, the opponent was decided from an early age.â
âI heard that you stayed up all night for a week to make a tapestry and give it to him! Does the prince treat you that well?â
âI heard that the last time he came was his second visit? I heard that Minuelle mostly went to the Imperial Palaceâ¦..â
Where do you come from hearing stories like this?
If it had been my original personality, I would have skipped over it, or, excitedly, would have sat down and boasted about my Esadien.
But for Lafesch, I couldnât do that. I was just becoming more and more sensitive.
âI heard that the Prince inherited his hair color from his motherâ¦..â
âBy the way, Lady Celeste.â
Finally I got fed up with this situation. To me, who called with a straight face, Lafesch winked and said.
âHey, Minuelle. Why arenât you calling my name yet?â
Ha. I was dumbfounded. Youâre showing so much interest in Esadien that you want to win my favor.
âIâll take it slow. But Lady Celeste must be very interested in the Prince?â
âAhâ¦â
Lafesch rolled her eyes for a moment and smiled broadly.
âDid you feel bad because I kept asking?â
ââ¦â¦.â
It seemed to be said, âYouâre not wary of me, are you?â
I hated people who answered questions with questions.
âWhat is this? Wasnât she following me because she liked me?â
At the same time as that thought, another question followed as if reading my mind.
âMinuelle, do you know that I like Minuelle a lot?â
Alas, as expected, sheâs a bad guy. To the point where I break the thought of letting it go as well as possible.
âIf you mean it, stop asking questions about the Prince.â
âWhat? Ah⦠Was it rude?â
âItâs not polite to overdo anything. Especially if itâs about someone elseâs fiancé.â
âI just thought you two were coolâ¦â¦.â
âI donât want to hear it again, no matter what the intention is.â
Donât touch my man. Itâs the original, I donât give a damn.
She raised his eyes coldly and expressed such a message with her whole body.
âIâm sorryâ¦..â
Lafesch finally apologized in a voice as small as an ant, but I didnât accept it. You donât have to accept all the apologies.
The next day, Lafesch did not bring up the story of Esadien, perhaps still being self-conscious.
And the next day. Lafesch asked a random question.
âWell, Minuelle. Would you hate it if I asked Sir Tregosnan to meet you?â
Theodore? You hated him so much. It seems that she is not trying to meet again and embarrass him, so Iâm curious as to the reason for the change in attitude, so I asked.
âWhy all of a sudden?â
âOh, I think I was too rude the last time I saw you. Iâd like to apologizeâ¦.â
You had a real sense of rudeness. Iâm not sure if I should say this is a relief.
I said with a sigh.
âThatâs a good idea. I donât think Sir Tregosnan would say no.â
âWell, thenâ¦..â
However, Lafeschâs request, twisting her body, was surprising beyond unexpected.
âIâm thinking of asking you to go see an operaâ¦.. Minuelle, will you join us?â
âWhat? I think it would be better if itâs just the two of you watch that.â
I havenât been there with Esadien yet.
âI am so ashamed and embarrassed. And if it turns out to be just the two of usâ¦.â
Lafesch dropped his gaze with a pathetic expression.
ââ¦â¦â
I folded my arms without saying a word.
The balance of my mind was already leaning toward disliking Lafesch.
So I wasnât affected much by that pretty face, but it wasnât that I didnât understand her situation either. Since she is an adopted daughter, there must have been a part where she was conscious.
âIf you canât remember even if you meet a hundred times, the other person should introduce themself a hundred times.â
Lafesch doesnât have an older sister who says, âYou donât have to remember anyoneâs name.â
I feel a low sense of superiority about the fact. And at the same time, I felt such a sense of shame about myself.
ââ¦..Then I donât have a schedule in three days, so letâs do it that day.â
âWow, thank you.â
As she pretended not to win, Lafesch smiled softly and grabbed my hand.
âYou donât have to thank me.â
I was sincere, because I was going to get out in the middle and tie the two together.
âIf I had stayed in a temple or a temple, wouldnât this have happenedâ¦.?â
Such thoughts suddenly crossed my mind, but I was soon buried in the rush of work.
***
Three days after that
âWhatâs going on? When you have time, you go somewhere other than the Imperial Palace.â
ââ¦.just. I have a promise.â
Ramande stopped teasing and looked at me for a moment and asked, perhaps because I was nervous.
âWhatâs the matter?â
âNo, not work. Then Iâll be back.â
âYouâve been looking sick lately.â
âItâs all right.â
I just shook my head. I couldnât tell Flendena that I had devised a scheme that was shameful to see.
âIâm going to go now.â
I thought Iâd get caught if we talked more. Ramande, who was chasing after me, grabbed my arm as he tried to get into the carriage in a hurry.
âOh my gosh!â
âI think youâre hiding something.â
âHidingâ¦.â
âDo you know that you keep rolling your eyes?â
âMe? Really? Are my eyes so clear today?â
He opened his eyes clearly and fluttered his eyelashes. Then Ramande looked at me for a moment as if he was trying to gauge something, and soon smiled.
âWell, you canât hide anything from me.â
âAhahaâ¦â
I just smiled awkwardly and fixed my eyes only on Ramandeâs hair sticking out for no reason.
His beautiful face, which was silent for a moment and examined my reaction, formed a fierce smile.
âRight? Huh?â
Ramande rubbed my cheeks mercilessly. I had no choice but to say yes because of the unforgivable touch.
Maybe that was a sign of things going wrong.
When I finally got out and arrived at the Opera House, Theodore and Lafesch were awkwardly sitting at a distance from each other.
âHow have you been, Lady Karinen?â
âYes, yes.â
I whispered to Theodore, who smiled and pretended to kiss my hand.
âI am glad that Lady Celeste has changed her mind.â
âAh, haha. I do not knowâ¦.â
What is this? The reaction was weird.
But before I could even ask why, Theodore, with his upper body blurred, turned the topic around with his usual hoarse voice.
âThe Prince was worried that young lady was getting thinner, but it is true. Why are you so small? Just like someone who will blow you away.â
âHow many people do not look small to the Lord?â
I laughed out loud even as I spoke.
âEsadien thinks of me too.â
The feeling that had subsided quickly improved.