The fiancée vows again.

“·······What are you doing? Only my fiancée.”

“····.”

“It’s also just the two of you with another woman.”

Rebecca’s face saying that.

It was the scariest face of anything in the world.

Even the horror stories that I heard as a child and trembled in fear are no less frightening than Rebecca’s face now.

The clear and transparent eyes were strangely lifeless, reminiscent of dead eyes.

The cheeks that looked blushing, whether they had put on makeup when waking up from sleep or something, were so pale.

Originally, it was Rebecca, who did not have a warm impression.

Rebecca is the owner of a cold impression that makes it strangely difficult for anyone seeing it for the first time.

Do you add the facial expression you are currently building to these and other factors?

It was truly a scene from a horror movie.

Besides, my hand was caught by the princess’s hand.

It’s a rare skinship between us that would normally make me blush too.

Why does the hand I’m holding now feel cold rather than warm?

After examining the state of the princess holding my hand for a moment, I carefully let go of her luck.

“…you were obviously not sleeping…”

“So. Are you having an affair with another young girl because I was sleeping for a while?”

“····.”

And I couldn’t find it either.

Apparently, Rebecca was mistaken that I and Isabella were having an affair without her knowledge while having a pleasant conversation.

“··············I apologize for the first time… What did you just say?”

“······yes?”

That delusion was just as the prince said. It was a mistake that could never be made if the truth was known.

*

Isabella continued speaking as if she was unfair.

“Are you thinking that I am having an affair with this tortoise… no, Confucius Xernias?”

“······no?”

“Of course not!”

Isabella yells at Rebecca, who is making an unreasonable mistake.

How loud is her unjust cry. It gave me the illusion that my ears were beeping.

Rebecca had the most bewildered expression she had ever seen.

“Then why the two of us alone…”

“I mean! Had I known you were such a crazy person, you wouldn’t have come to apologize!”

“····.”

Isabella’s endless sentences rushing towards me without even paying attention to the person in front of me.

The truth Rebecca did not know was this.

– See you again, Prince Albert Xernias.

It is true that Isabella Bluebell came back after being rejected by me.

– I’m back to apologize for my rude behavior.

– Did you say apple?

– Yes, no matter how much I think about it, I think I was too rude to Confucius.

The reason I came was to apologize, not for unwholesome reasons as Rebecca imagined.

– I’ll tell you formally. Isabella Bluebell, Duke of Bluebell, I sincerely apologize to Prince Albert Xernias of Count Xernias.

A literal, sincere apology without any black heart.

Isabella had come back to do that.

– It doesn’t matter if you don’t.

– ······yes?

– It means that there is no need to receive Young-ae’s apology.

I should have accepted her apology, but I didn’t accept it properly.

He had his own reasons for not accepting the apology.

– I didn’t really care about Young-ae, so what’s the reason for Young-ae to apologize to me?

– ···.

Even an apology was accepted only if the recipient had the intention to receive it.

The reason I was worried in the first place was because of Isabella’s behavior that was different from the original, not because Isabella’s rude behavior was the reason.

– I beg your pardon?!

Naturally, Bluebell Young Ae heard my words full of ignorance, and the road ran wild.

That situation has continued to this day and has reached the present.

Rebecca heard all the truth.

“····.”

He covered his face with his hands to cover his reddened face.

He seemed quite embarrassed that his imagination had been a misunderstanding.

“Anyway! I’m meeting Princess Valencia for the first time today! I think it’s better to break up with this crazy man!”

“Aren’t you going to go?”

“Anyway, I was thinking of going now!”

“····.”

“Oh, it seems that today is the last day of the banquet, so there will be fireworks in the garden. I hope Princess Valencia will come to see you!”

Except you!

With those words, Isabella turned and headed towards her family.

I would rate Isabella Bluebell as a really crazy person.

“Princess.”

I looked at Rebecca, who was still covering her face with her hands.

“····.”

Rebecca immediately flinched when she heard a voice calling out from her mouth.

Still, the fact that she did not lower her hand covering her face was a part of how embarrassed the princess was.

“Princess.”

However, I wasn’t the one to give up.

When will you ever experience a situation like this again?

He saw me with another woman and thought he was having an affair, so he approached me and grabbed my hand.

Rebeccaani realizes that it was all an illusion.

This was an event that will never happen again in my lifetime.

“Princess.”

“…why do you keep calling me…”

The third time I heard my voice calling out to me, Rebecca’s mouth, which had been tightly shut, opened as she thought that she could no longer answer.

“Are you jealous?”

“····.”

I just threw a counter punch.

By the way, the attack works most effectively when the opponent is unconscious.

Now was the right time for Rebecca, who couldn’t even raise her head because she was shy.

“The world is jealous of Princess Rebecca of Valencia. There really is no more incompatible word than this.”

“I didn’t…”

“Yes?”

“Jealousy… no…”

Is it worse than dying to admit that you were jealous with your own mouth?

The princess’s blushing face made it clear that what she was saying was a lie, but Rebecca refused to admit that she was stubbornly jealous.

“Are you saying that what you just said isn’t jealousy?”

“····.”

“‘What are you doing? Only my fiancée. Alone with another woman.’ No matter how you look at this, it’s jealousy. I’m not sure who said this, stupid.”

“······stop…”

Of course, as Rebecca was bitten by the words she said earlier, she immediately lifted the white flag.

Seeing that, I realized once again that the princess’s face was in a state of collapse.

“Princess.”

“······why.”

Again, I called the princess softly.

“Do you remember what I did in the break room earlier?”

“······yes.”

“It’s good. I was worried about what would happen if I forgot about it because of alcohol.”

“·······What do you want to say?”

Rebecca, feeling that I was doing a lot of under-the-ground work, asked in a voice full of anxiety.

“Didn’t I say that my fiancee had unnecessary insecurities?”

I wasn’t the benevolent fiancée who gave Rebecca some room to prepare for my words.

“My fiancee is the most beautiful in the Empire, and she has the best hair ever.”

“····.”

“Didn’t you say you have a bad habit of being anxious about things that won’t always happen?”

anxiety, and jealousy.

Could there be a more inappropriate word for me and Rebecca so far?

If we just met, we were the ones who really fought for the most childish things in the world, such as getting a good night or a wish ticket.

It was me and Rebecca, who had maintained a relationship with a fighting spirit rather than a love for each other.

However, the old saying, ‘I fall in love while fighting’ was not there for nothing.

It was me who had loved my fiancee from a long time ago, but I have been feeling very strongly that the way my fiancee, whom I love, looks at me has changed.

The desire to fight with the opponent is the desire to monopolize the opponent for the rest of his life.

The fighting spirit of wanting to somehow win over the opponent is an unknown emotion that is growing for no reason.

Although the proud Rebecca didn’t seem to admit that she liked me.

Originally, gazes and emotions were felt better by the receiver than by the one expressing it.

so that.

“Again, I am the only fiancee of the princess. There is no need to worry about unnecessary things.”

“····.”

I am my fiancee with the most pride in the empire.

“So, my dear fiancee.”

“·······What else?”

Until you tell me you love me with your own mouth.

“Why don’t you go to the end of the imperial banquet with me, my fiancé, whom the princess thinks is cool?”

“······· Only this time.”

Until you hug me warmly with your own arms.

“I am always grateful for the heavenly grace of my beloved fiancee.”

“If you can’t really speak…”

Until one day you give me warmth like the hand you are holding now.

“I’m inferior to Princess in every aspect, shouldn’t I win even in a fight?”

“····.”

I will never be defeated.

Even if it may take quite a long time.

That day, the last day of the imperial banquet, which was also a big event in the original story.

I can’t say that it went smoothly without any incident.

At least, the fireworks I saw with Rebecca.

I could confidently say that it was more beautiful than any landscape I had ever seen.

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