She couldnât believe there was such a mishap while she was away!
In addition, when she saw Louis, who she trusted, playing with Anastasia rather than kicking her out, she felt like her blood was rising.
âDid she have no pride? If you were kicked out by a six-year-old because they didnât like it, youâd be quiet, so why would you crawl back in here?â
She wanted to vent her feelings and get angry.
But at least not yet, the woman in front of her was the Empress. Damn it, but she had to put up with it.
âItâs not right to find him without a word like this, Your Majesty. He was late for class today because of your hasty actions.â
Olivia showed her anger in the most polite and sarcastic manner possible.
However, Anastasia replied calmly without a wink.
âI didnât mean to, so I hope youâll understand, Lady Fontaine. I had so much fun spending time with the Prince that I forgot to keep checking the time.â
âWhat did you have so much fun doing?â
Her voice quivered as she asked. Anastasia quickly noticed that there was a mixture of emotions that were both anger and jealousy.
âYou didnât play with this hideous thing, did you?â
âOh, Lady Fontaine doesnât know what it is. Itâs a very interesting toy, unlike what it looks like. Itâs weirdly relaxing to be fiddling with it.â
Anastasia added with a bright smile.
âItâs a perfect toy to use to calm your emotions when youâre excited.â
ââ¦excitement? Him?â
âSince you didnât see his face, you donât know. You look as bright as a tomato. Like someone whoâs very angry.ââ
ââ¦Your Majesty the Empress.â
Olivia bit her teeth and warned Anastasia.
âDonât come back.â
âWhat?â
âDonât come here again.â
Then she took a deep breath, as if trying to control her emotions.
But her next words were still a little shaky.
âYour Majesty made him play with such vulgar things. Itâs impossible. It is unacceptable as an aunt before the nanny of the Crown Prince.â*
*TN: the nannyâs teachings should go before his auntâs
âI didnât think it was something I would hear from Lady Fontaine who doesnât even give her children enough time to play. Which one is better for the Princeâs emotions? Itâs okay to bet.â
Anastasia shot at Olivia with a cold expression on her face.
âBut now, in front of whom do you dare to speak vulgarity? Have you forgotten who I am?â
â⦠If you are offended, I am sorry.â
âBesides, donât come again. Did you forget everything I said yesterday? Who are you arrogantly telling me not to come to?â
ââ¦â
âWatch your mouth, Lady Fontaine. What youâre doing now seems to be disapproving of me getting close to Prince Louis.â
When Anastasia hit the nail on the head, Olivia involuntarily flinched.
Anastasia, who was looking closely at her figure, asked.
âAm I right?â
ââ¦canât be.â
Of course, Olivia smiled naturally.
âIâm just doing this for the sake of the Crown Prince. I canât understand that, with my common sense, that ghastly thing would be of any help to the Crown Prince.â
ââ¦â
âIn addition, it is very important for His Highness to concentrate on his studies and be punctual in class if he wants to grow.â
âI wouldnât question you more if you were innocent.â
However, unlike words, the expression did not seem to believe the words.
With a curious sneering look, Olivia unwittingly squeezed the hem of her dress.
âBut youâd better behave yourself from now on. Unless you want a strange rumor going around.â
ââ¦if itâs a strange rumor.â
âFor example.â
Anastasia said in a stern voice.
âLady Fontaine is trying to drive a wedge between the Emperor and his wife with the Prince in her hands.â
ââ¦â
âOf course not.â
Anastasia continued with a grin with a strange look.
âIt is a rumor that can be made based on the attitude of the young lady now. Iâm saying this out of concern, so listen carefully. I think it would be heartbreaking to kick the young lady out of her position as the Princeâs nanny for an unsavory matter.â
ââ¦â
âThen Iâll come again. Be sure to return the toy to the Prince.â
Anastasia left Olivia and left the room after a simple conversation.
âBenefitâ¦!â*
*TN: saying that Anastasia was saying sheâs doing it for her own benefit
Olivia, who was left behind, finally burst her pent-up emotions. She gave a strange groan, clenched her fist and shook it.
Then she couldnât overcome her anger and threw everything around her.
Things made of glass were shattered and debris splattered everywhere, and others bumped into each other, creating an unpleasant noise.
After throwing things for so long, Olivia gasped and gazed inexorably at Anastasiaâs place with bloodshot eyes.
âThe cheekâ¦! Weâll see. How long can you keep your head up in front of me and make fun of me?â
With a firm commitment to pay back todayâs humiliation, Olivia finally threw the liquid monster that Louis had made into the trash can.
~~~~
The class was also scheduled to end at 6 oâclock.
However, Louis today had difficulty concentrating until the end of class.
âYour Highness, are your fingers itchy?ââ
âHuh? Why?â
âYou keep wiggling your fingers. Should I call the court doctor?â
âOh, no. Itâs alright. You donât have to.â
It was only after hearing that Louis realized that he had been moving his fingers.
But it couldnât beâ¦
âMy hands are kind of boring.â
The memory of touching the moist, soft dough seemed to have completely stuck in my fingers.
âMy dough⦠⦠Did Olivia throw it away? She probably threw it away, right?â
Olivia, who hated Anastasia so much, wouldnât let it go.
âI hope the Empress comes again and makes flour dough with me. I had a lot of fun earlierâ¦â
The sudden thought startled Louis.
While he was terribly embarrassed that he had thought of that.
âCalm down, Louis. Olivia said that. She said Her Majesty was the one who caused my parents to die. What the hell are you thinking?â
Recalling what Olivia had emphasized several times in her brainwashing, Louis struggled to win against his heart.
âIâve been very lazy today. I should have told her to go without making excuses about homework.â
As he was dealing with Her Majesty alone, he didnât seem to have thought of that.
âNext time⦠⦠Even if you do come, I have to be firm and tell you to go.â
But despite that promise, Louis was still concerned about his pink dough, which would have been thrown away by now.
Itâs like itâs already firmly in the corner of his heart.
~~~~
Throughout the evening after class, Louis had to continue to suffer from Oliviaâs sharp nagging.
âIâm so disappointed in you, baby. How can you play with the Empress while Iâm away when I asked you in the morning?â
âSorry, Iâm sorry⦠But there was no excuse to say noâ¦â
âThatâs an excuse. You disobeyed me. You betrayed me!â
Olivia raised her voice as if she were recalling her earlier anger, grabbed Louisâ shoulders and said frighteningly.
âFrom now on, if the Empress comes, just send her back. If itâs not possible, just leave.â
ââ¦â
âDid you understand what I said? Do you understand me? Baby, do you understand me?â
âYesâ¦.â
Louis nodded his head with complete embarrassment at Oliviaâs shooting at him with her terrifying face.
Olivia, who was staring at him with her brows narrowed, suddenly hugged Louisâ shrunken little body.
âOh, my baby. You must be very surprised that Iâm angry.â
ââ¦â
âDonât be disappointed. Why do I do all this?â
âFor meâ¦â
âYes, to prevent the wicked witch from hurting my baby. She hates you very much, and sheâs trying to get rid of you somehow. You need to know how much Iâm sacrificing for you.â
ââ¦â
âRemember, Iâm the only one in the world who loves you. Iâm the only one whoâll never abandon you. Before, now, in the future, forever! Other than that, itâs all trash. Iâm the only one you have. Do you understand?â
After a few minutes of brainwashing, Louis was completely free.
He was half free, to be exact.
âMy baby, you have a lot of homework today, so sit at the desk right away. To become a great Emperor in the future, it is fundamental to do all your homework.â
He had to go straight to his homework after dinner and a bath.
But Louis, sitting in front of his desk, couldnât concentrate.
In the daytime, he remembered the flour dough that kept covering his hands tightly.
âIâm afraid Iâll get in trouble, so I canât even ask Olivia if she threw it awayâ¦â
Itâs okay if he didnât play with her, but it was around the time he was earnestly thinking that Her Majesty the Empress would appear and give him a piece of dough.
âLouis, what are you doing?â
The same voice as in the morning came with the same lines.
Louis turned his head with a startled look, and Anastasia, smiling just as brightly as the morning, was entering the room.