Act Gracefully As A Villainous Lady

45 Ex-Villain Lady, Gracefully Sober of Tea

Under the window, the nascent students walk away as their breasts swell to expectations and flow.

Bertram laughed niggardly as he watched such a sight in a pleasant mood sometime.

"Uh, I remember us from a year ago."

The season was marked by a blooming spring of beautiful flowers.

It's just a year since Bertram and the others joined this school.

"Oh, you weren't cute like that."

Yes, I was called from behind, and Bertram shrugs his shoulder like a man.

"Tough hand, the queen of the school."

Then, that's the girl they called...... Melia Rose whispered her uncomfortably beautiful eyebrows.

"Don't call me that."

"Isn't that nice? We should make sure our juniors have a standing appeal."

Merriah Rose sighs, ha, to Bertram, who said that with a slight laugh.

The year of turmoil came to an end, and another new year began.

Four of the Merriam Roses "team who wanted to support the Prince's love"... and the Prince and Julia were able to successfully advance to the advanced process as well.... Most of all, Julia seemed pretty critical.

That's why freshmen have just come to this school.

Looking at its initial appearance, Meliá Rose sighed small.

It's true that for a year, Merriah Rose scratched around the school as a villain's warrant lady.

How the hell do you see yourself now in the eyes of the freshmen...... I don't really want to think about it.

When I thought of that, the door gently opened and Lynette glanced at me from the ensuing room.

"Thank you for waiting, Lady Merriam Rose, Lady Bertram"

She grinned, carrying a silver tray, on which was a foursome teacup.

Here, next to the relaxing room named Operation Conference Room, is a simple kitchen.

Lynette likes this kitchen and often works for everyone.

... sooner or later, Lynette will be queen of this country.

"Lynette! Again you are like such an underworker..."

"It's bad. I can't believe the future queen brewed tea for me. It'll be a brave tradition for generations to come."

Lynette grins and joyfully arranges the tea utensils on the table.

At all, for a person who is supposed to be the Crown Princess in the not-too-distant future, his hips are too low.

"Lynette, you just have to let Bertram do that. You're going to be a lot of people."

"But... I knew this was the right thing for me to do. The prince also said that I should do whatever I wanted."

"Well, that's who Ulysses is... but be careful. A court is a gathering of those who always try to pull someone else's legs. Show me the gap and they'll kick you right off."

To say that somewhat exaggerated, Lynette's expression strained as soon as possible.

Shit, I might have scared you a little too much.

"Me, Dear Melia Rose... I knew it, I..."

"I'm already kidding! Don't look so dark because it's okay!

Let the blue Lynette sit on the couch and drink tea.

Having spoken of a warm drink, Lynette seems to have calmed down somewhat as well.

"Ha, sorry for the inconvenience, Dear Merriam Rose..."

"Lynette, you've been chosen by Ulysses. Be confident."

Still new to my memory, the sight of a dance party at the end of the semester comes back to life.

Behind Meliá Rose's thoughts, Prince Ulysses, Meliá Rose's fiancée, chose Lynette, the lead surrounding Meliá Rose, as her partner, not the daughter of a rural aristocrat who was destined to meet her…

I was so surprised that I was about to pass out on the spot by accident at that time, but Meliá Rose is now calm and accepting the fact.

Lynette is a thoughtful and kind daughter. I'm sure we'll be supporting Ulysses without a shade.

The prince who chose her as his partner seemed to have just the aesthetic eye.

But Lynette still doesn't seem confident that she was chosen as a prince.

"After all, I feel powerless in me and elsewhere. Please tell me that the Prince is fine as I am now... but after all, it doesn't matter what you think I stand next to the Prince..."

"Well, well, it's not until after graduation that you go up to the royal palace anyway, is it? I've got one more year, and it's getting so dark!

Bertram strokes the depressing Lynette's head squeamishly in a light condition.

Sin of disrespect, Mary Rose swallowed the word.

It is true that Bertram is helped by the brightness of not reading this air.

... Let's just be silent now.

"Well, Bertram's right. I have a year to go, and I won't be so pessimistic."

"Yes, thank you......! Going for the perfect lady like Master Merriah Rose!!

I felt a little complicated about targeting Meliá Rose, but Lynette seems to have regained her energy, so this would be fine.

She always supported Meliá Rose. Then now it's Merriam Rose's turn to support her.

Mary Rose was raised as a candidate for the Crown Princess from an early age.

Somewhat, maybe I can give Lynette some advice.

When she left, she just tried to put her thoughts together, and Merriah Rose mouthed her tea gracefully as she worked her head off.

In the meantime, I hear butterflies and noisy footsteps from the hallway.

Meliá Rose and the others look at each other and laugh dull.

The next moment, momentum opens the door of the room.

"Sorry, it's late!

The person who showed up - seeing what Willem looked like, Meliá Rose smiled softly as she hid her mouth in the cup.

I was worried that he wouldn't come today, but apparently he was worried.

"Come on, read the air. I felt like a flower harem on both hands."

"I will report every word to the Prince."

"Wait, my neck will fly... Tell him that Bertram, the prince's loyal servant, was well guarded by the prince's fiancée and childhood."

Watching Willem and Bertram interact like that without other love, Melia Rose and Lynette laughed as they shrugged each other in the face.

Compared to this time a year ago, the standing position of the Merriah Roses seems to have changed dramatically.

But Mary Rose was relieved that this strange fringe still seemed to continue.