âWho did you promise to do that?â
Yes, itâs me.
But the pledge was sunk in an unimaginable form by an unexpected person.
âIâm Esadien Roquette.â
The moment she saw the Prince for the first time, all the sounds surrounding her drifted away to another dimension.
She grew up in the temple of Flendna, the God of love and beauty, and saw all kinds of handsome men and women.
However, Esadienâs beauty was overwhelming to the extent that all those beauties felt like a light bulb in front of the sun.
âMy taste, itâs not supposed to be this!â
I thought it would be a bonus if he had brown hair, a fox-like smile, and a tear mole.
But yes, no. From today on, my favorite is Esadien Roquette.
Eyes like the sea under the gentle sunlight. Blonde that glitters colorfully as if sprinkled with jewel powder, which appears only in the blood of the Roquette Imperial family. It was all gorgeous, but nothing could suppress his beauty.
âBeautifulâ¦â
To the point where I wonder if Flendna would look like this if she were a man.
I heard you donât live off a manâs face, but with this face, itâs okay to live with just plain rice and soy sauce for the rest of your life!
âYoung Lady?â
Esadien called me curiously. It was then that I was able to let out an exclamation of exclamation along with the breath that I had stopped involuntarily.
âWow.â
I could feel the heat of my cheeks.
âHey, does this mean youâre in love?â
I said dreamily, pressing down near my pounding heart.
âPrince⦠youâre very handsome.â
Esadienâs outfit was so neat that it felt ascetic.
In this summer, only hands and faces were revealed and wrapped tightly, but the outline was solid. If it could not measure the texture of the muscles hidden under the clothes, Flendnaâs name would cry.
âIt can never be.â
Wide shoulders, big hands, and long legs under the jacket hem. Cream-flavored face and mala-flavored body. How can I miss someone like this?
Finally, I couldnât stand it and murmured, covering my mouth.
âI canât believe this kind of person was my fiancé. Iâm glad Iâm aliveâ¦..â
At that moment, Esadienâs mouth hardened a little. I blinked because I wondered why, but it was an illusion, but he had already returned with a calm expression.
âLady Karinen.â
Esadien reached out his hand. Gloves covered it, but when she saw his wide palm and long straight fingers, Ramande suddenly came to her mind.
âIs he a little bigger than Ramande?â
At the same time, the voice that Ramande had asked before leaving.
âYou canât hug him as soon as you meet him because heâs handsome.â
âOh, I donât.â
âGreet him well.â
âAm I a kid?â
Ugh. Then I remembered that I didnât introduce myself.
No matter how much we knew each otherâs information in advance, it was polite to say each otherâs names at the first meeting.
âItâs Minuelle Karinen. Sorry for the late introduction.â
âNo, Itâs not.â
Esadien, who answered, turned his head straight to the front.
I felt sorry for some reason for the pretty eyes, but the calm atmosphere like the deep sea.
How pretty would it be if these eyes sparkled lively and soft lips drew a deep arc?
âPrince.â
Esadienâs gaze reached me. He looked emotionless.
Then, I had a goal that I wanted to make this person laugh. I said, smiling as wide as I could.
âPlease call me Minuelle!â
With the hope that my laughter would permeate him.
***
After falling in love with Esadien at first sight, I visited the Imperial Palace until the threshold of the Imperial Palace dried up and worn out.
For more than a month, I visited as if I were stamping my attendance every day, and I felt that the servants of the Imperial Palace were more friendly than the servants of my house.
âThe two look close, Iâm glad.â
âIt seems to me, too. Iâm just thankful to Minuelle for liking a blunt guy like Esadien.â
âYou are really right.â
The Emperor and the Crown Princess liked me very much. To the point where Iâm sitting with them while drinking tea.
Especially since the Crown Princess was a friend of my eldest sister, so she cheered me up so much that I could barely be conscious of Esadien.
âButâ¦. the Prince is a kind person.â
The Emperorâs eyes got a little bigger, and Esadien, who had only been drinking tea without saying a word, turned to me.
The Crown Princess forgot about her appearance and opened her mouth. She asked absurdly as she ruffled her mysteriously gleaming hair.
âThat guy?â
âYes. Even though I comes every day, he greets me without a single dislike.â
Esadien, who had stopped moving for a while, quietly put down the tea cup and said.
âThere was just no reason to send you back.â
âHehe. Still.â
She looked at Esadien with a smile, but he didnât even return her smile and changed his gaze again.
I thought we met often and got closer, but it was still far away.
âYes.â
The Crown Princess said with a nasal voice.
âI can see why Elga melts so gently to her youngest sister. Itâs because youâre so cute.â
Sister Elga is ten years older than me, so she canât help but look like that.
The Crown Princess, who is the same age as Sister Elga, smiled and asked me.
âCome on, call me an older sister too.â
âHow could I do such a blasphemous thingâ¦..â
âBecause itâs okay.â
âEven if you say thatâ¦..â
The Princess urged, and the Emperor happily watched me turn around helped.
âIâll allow you, so donât hesitate to call her.â
âButâ¦.â
âWould it be reassuring to leave the permitted facts as a deed?â
Ugh, that far?
Unable to overcome the lingering glances, I finally shrugged my shoulders and put the Crown Princessâs name in my mouth.
âOlder sister Lu, Lumiereâ¦..?â
The Crown Princess, who looked dazed for a moment, placed her hand on her chest and lowered her upper body. A faint groan was heard.
âSighâ¦â
âYour Highness?â
Surprised, Esadien lifted himself up slightly.
But I dully drank my tea. You shouldâve shown that side of you.
âWhoa, thereâs another lamb whoâs fallen for me.â
As expected, the Crown Princess soon returned with her original solemn face called Esadien.
âEddie.â
âYes, Your Highness.â
âYou probably know that Minuelle hasnât had an adult ceremony yet, right? If you put a finger on this cute girl, I will not let you go.â
No, youâre not supposed to be so serious.
Although adult ceremonies are held on Flanders and holidays, they are already legal adults.
Esadien was also dumbfounded, but after a brief silence, the answer came out.
ââ¦.All right.â
âOh, sister, itâs okay.â
Still, this prince, the iron wall is no joke.
Having hurriedly dissuaded the Crown Princess, I held Esadienâs hand tightly and smiled. He flinched a little but didnât shake off my hand.
âIâm the only one who needs to be careful.â
When the two of us are together, I appreciate Esadienâs beauty in the âI am a beast of the time.â And it was his daily routine to read books, avoiding my gaze.
Conversation was very rare, but I just liked looking at Esadien.
âA lot of time has already passed. Iâm afraid it might interfere with government affairs, so Iâll leave for now.â
Esadien glanced at the clock and said,
I agreed right away. Appraising Esadienâs face comfortably when I was with others was hard.
âOh, thatâs right. Allow me to leave, Your Majesty.â
âHaha. I still have something to say.â
The Emperor, who was smiling happily, caught us.
âLady Karinen.â
âYes, Your Majesty.â
âNo, You can call me Father in the future.â
âWhat?â
âWhy are you surprised? Weâre going to be a family soon.â
Seeing me in trouble, the Emperor smiled again.
âHe looks like the uncle from the local vegetable storeâ¦.â
I was a little scared to hear that he was famous in the conquest war when he was a Crown Prince.
Still, the Emperor finally allowed me to call him Father and allowed access to the Secret Garden that only the Emperor could enter as if he were very satisfied.
âThereâs a lake worth seeing. Go get on a boat with him.â
âWow, thank you!â
It was my first time boating, so I was excited. Of course, it was because of the black heart rather than the boating itself.
âMuscles! Tendon!â
You have to row to move your boat! No matter Esadienâs neatness, heâll roll up his sleeves then.
âFinally, Esadienâs forearm wriggling while rowingâ¦.. whooooâ¦â¦â
Esadien looked at me with a smile more than usual with a little wonder. Of course, you donât know that I laughed insidiously while thinking about that.
I was happy just imagining it, and as soon as I returned home, I hummed while wiping my statues and pleading.
âThank you, Flendena. Please make sure itâs sunny tomorrow. Iâll go boating right away tomorrow, no, every day.â
I prayed faithfully and went to bed, but it began to rain the next day.
ââ¦â¦â
The next day, too.
âFlendenaâ¦â¦â
And the next day too.
âTomorrow, please. Isnât clear sky beautiful?â
Continuously.
âYou canât help the weather, can you?â
âIsnât Flendena able to do anything about the weather?â
I thought I heard a tongue kick somewhere, but Iâm mistaken.
Well, even though I prayed so grumblingly, I couldnât stop myself from going to see Esadien. Whether the boat ride was delayed, rainy or windy, it couldnât stop me from going to see Esadien.
âIâll be back!â
I ran into Ramande and greeted him on the way out to dress up. He put down the letter he was reading and asked.
âItâs raining a lot. Are you going again today? You donât like raindrops.â
âItâs okay. Iâm not wet at all until I enter the Imperial Palace.â
It was a pure coincidence that Frendnaâs sentence came into my eyes, who were answering with a smile.
âWow. Did you get a letter from the temple? Howâs the High Priest doing? What about the others?
I stopped walking out of joy and sat next to Ramande.
âItâs not from Sumender. Itâs a message.â
âOh⦠really? What is it about?â
It was a little disappointing that we didnât come from the temple of the Sumender region where we grew up.
But itâs a message!
A message is a kind of notice sent to the priests outside the temple using divine power. Having received this, the fact that I had left the temple touched me once again.
âWell, Minuelle, itâs not something you would like.â
âWhat is it?â
âIt seems that a group of âthe Church of Fireâ appeared in the southern part of the Empire.â
âFire?â
My forehead frowned reflexively. As Ramande said, it was not a subject I liked.
Fire. It was an essential element of human life, but to me it is nothing more than an object of fear.
âThatâs me from my previous lifeâ¦â¦. I lost my life in a fire.â
âLook, you donât like it.â
ââ¦.itâs all right.â
As I shook my head at Ramande, I sighed deeply.
âItâs been 10 years, but I still remember it vividly.â
When will I be able to forget? The air was so hot that breathing in and out felt like torture.
When I panicked, I couldnât remember any common sense that I had to cover my mouth with a wet towel and lower my body. In the meantime, the round doorknob of the emergency exit, which was held without covering the front and back, was so hot that I couldnât even make a sound.
âItâs locked, so in the endâ¦..â
I lost my mind while turning the doorknob like crazy, and when I opened my eyes, I was a Minuelle. Even more surprising was that the palm of this body also had ugly burn marks.
âThis is so weird, no matter how much I think about it.â
A scar that doesnât disappear even after pouring it with divine power like a shower for ten years.
âBesides, this strange aura.â
I put my hand on my chest, which was engulfed in heat.