Eleonora tried to go to the wall just as she did when she was in the hall.
(There is also a delicious food here. But I don't know about Ham's ham earlier. No, I didn't, okay? Is it just fruit and sweets? Of course, I don't hate it. I don't like or dislike Ola. But what I'm feeling right now is Ham's ham!
Eleonora creates a shadow with long eyelashes, looks sad, and sighs with a fan concealing her mouth. And I watched the table cooking again.
(Oh, eat the ham. Why, it was just sweet.
When you are slightly despairing of the food on the table, you can see a confectionery.
(Ah! There's a pie over there that Ham liked. My name's Pie! It was the precious name of Ola that Ham gave me. Ola, I've practiced baking a lot of pie. I can bake all kinds of pies. If you see Ham again, I'll make you pie!
Eleonora walks lightly towards a table lined with pies. Then, after choosing two pies and asking them to share them in the service, he sat down in the chair and waited for the pie to be carried.
But at this time again, Emperor Alexei came to the hall.
(No, no, no. If I try to eat something, this king will come?
Eleonora, obsessed with food, hides her anger perfectly, barely gets up from her chair and falls down. While thinking about the pie, I waited for Alexei's words.
(I wonder if you can tell me to make it easy. Ola, eat the pie.
Everyone is turning towards Alexei and thanking him quietly. After a while Alexei shouted a low voice.
"Face up."
The next moment, Eleonora had an eye for Alexei.
(The color of Ham's hair is the same as that of his eyes! Ola, for the first time in Eleonora, I've seen silver hair. This is what happens when Ham grows up?
But she denies it and drops her gaze on the floor.
(Hmm, Ham's not that cold. Just keep warm and gentle eyes. Not at all, Your Majesty!
"It's a rude day. Enjoy yourself."
Again, there was a lot of chatter in the hall. The ladies were coloring Alexei's beauty. Hiddenly, he praises the beauty of his neat whiteness. Nonetheless, there is no fool who speaks to His Majesty all the time. Even if you say it's rude, you're right.
In the meantime, however, Eleonora's half-sister, Sofia, dared to greet Alexei before his eyes. I dyed my adorable face slightly red with my drooping eyes and talked to Alexei.
"I see you for the first time. The Duke of Plepreus is my daughter, Sofia. Thank you very much for inviting me to this wonderful ball."
Alexei looks coldly at Sofia, who brightens her eyes to expectations.
(Sofia, what are you doing?! I couldn't. Your stepmother's nose is so high! Look carefully, yeah, no need to look carefully, Your Majesty's eyes were terribly cold!
Eleonora watches as she sweats cold and keeps Sophia from saying anything more.
"Mr. Alexei?
Sofia looked up and leaned her neck, but Alexei's face clearly showed the color of contempt in everyone's eyes.
(Stupid! Sophia, that's His Majesty! I called your name without you!
I remember your name.
That being said, Alexei leaves before Sofia.
Sofia was pleased with the words, but Alexei's remarks meant that she would not forget her disrespectful behavior. I mean, I won't forgive that rudeness.
(Stupid, Sofia! The opponent is the ruthless Emperor. You said demon emperor in the carriage! A lot of people have been cleared up. You could be killed for some reason.
Eleonora had a headache from Sofia's foolishness, but for now she sat in the chair again. And as I waited for the pie I asked for earlier to be served, Alexei somehow approached the table where the pie was lined up, and I saw Alexei looking uncomfortably. Next to him stands Sergei, the Prime Minister who brought Eleonora to this hall.
Sergei, dispose of this confectionery now.
What are you talking about? Throw away the pie.
"Don't ever serve these sweets to me again. Remember what I said before?
Alexei points to the pie and mutters bitterly.
(Don't make eating worse! No matter how great it is, I can't forgive it! I've never had a crush on you, so I can say that.
In the previous life, Eleonora's obsession with food, which was always hungry in the village, was unusual. Moreover, it is said to throw away the pie, which is the origin of the name, and advise Alexei that he cannot remain calm as usual and is ready to die.
"... I'm afraid, Your Majesty. Pie, no, all food must not be crude."
Eleonora wanted to help a pie that was treated badly like her predecessors.