Originally, Mary was a courtier where things had changed.
Unlike sons and courtiers of his age, he is not so interested in luxury, nor does he tease his family. Or is it commonplace? Not so. I thought you might have let your designer make a dress like a young lady, peeling vegetables in an employee cafeteria with a foot that dropped off the designer.
I can't even say it sounds aristocratic, and that doesn't mean I'm a commoner. Not that he was aiming for either, but nevertheless, because of Mary's own qualities and the sense of duty she had previously been treated as a courtier of the Albert family, she played the perfect courtier that everyone would set an example when she was required to behave as an Albert family.
Seems more like a lady than anyone, and then less like a lady than anyone else.
Mary has used both of those two extremes brilliantly, depending on the circumstances, when switching between them as if they were switches.
As a result, Mary was called in the shadows "Lady of the Changers," and was then surrounded by those who sought to benefit from the Albert family. Everyone greets her if she goes out to the party, and then laughs in the shadows when she says, "Talk to your squire, she still is," that Mary seems to be having fun talking to Addy and the maids.
I finished talking that far. "Still..." Addy sighed.
"Still, normally, I think it's something one or two of the closest ladies can do. When a young lady is a changer, she sees herself, not the Albert family, and she seems to be able to make friends her age..."
Saying, Addy turned his gaze to Chilla and Patrick.
Still looking good, he got a glance from Addy with a glance like a prince saying, "What am I?" I tilted my little neck. In conjunction with Sarah's shaky blue hair, deep colored eyes. Exactly the kind of impetuousness that embodies women's ideals.
Seeing it, Addy covered his face with both hands again.
"Normally, I'm going to get along with girls my age, but all the ladies around your daughter are in love with Master Patrick..."
At the end of the day, Addy's words, there's a quiet air with Sin that doesn't look good for a tea party.
I didn't even think Patrick had a name for himself on the boulder, and when I finished listening, I made Hick and Cheek pull, and then I apologized one word: "... sorry".
"That's why the lady who was told that Patrick's fiancée was no doubt jealous of the ladies in the shadows and said they were strangers in the school, so that those who could be named Albert's family would not be isolated forever. The interpersonal sensation was distorted as a result of the difficult situation that I said."
"You don't have to say that it's distorted..."
"No, I say it clarity, it's distorted! 'Cause, lady, you still only think of me as a squire!
Patrick and Alicia looked at Addy unexpectedly.
It's obvious to anyone who sees that Addy is in love with Mary, etc. In the meantime, his approach, which occasionally reports to throw, "I broke my balls," is so direct that even the neglected seem to realize it.
That's why I thought both Patrick and Alicia had Mary on hold to reply.
"... well, you didn't pass it on"
"Your daughter can gather people together as a 'Albert's Lady', but in a flip, no one likes' Mary Albert 'and leans on it, because the status quo is all' Albert's Lady '... so we cut it off... and we're cutting it off with a distortion"
"You reworded it."
"I'll rephrase that."
Patrick slaps that shoulder at Addy, who sighs heavily.
Looking at both of them like that, Alicia tipped her little neck wondering after a bite of tea.
"Don't you confess, Mr. Addy?
"Well, I'd love to, if I could, but my house is a family line that's been available to the Albert family for generations, and if I confess to your daughter in my capacity, I'd be terrible, and my whole family would be lost on the streets."
Because I thought about my position again, or Addy sighed again. Even the common people and nobles say that it is difficult to differentiate between their identities, but more importantly, they are the most proud Albert family warlords and their subordinates in the country. Mary, among other things, is so present today that no one in the aristocratic world can get a hand out of his throat that it is also the best diplomatic card for the Albert family.
It's no surprise that Addy's approach so far is normally punished as "unfamiliar".
"At least I wish I had a title no matter how low..."
After that, Patrick and Alicia frowned on Addy, who took several sighs that she could officially sign up.
The first thing that comes to mind is adoption. But even though there are few adoptions among the nobles, it is only a story of 'inter-nobility'. Would there be a house where Addy would bother to pick it up no matter how good it was?
"No, but if we adopt Addy, Mary will follow us, so maybe we can get out of here again."
"I'm talking about if it goes well. Maybe he'll shake it, and if he sucks, he'll take away his brother's or father's job..."
That's why if Addy was depressed that he couldn't tell me what he thought, I'd slap him on the shoulder, pour him some tea. I looked at him like Alicia was in trouble.
Patrick and Alicia both remember the problem of the difference in identity that Addy is worried about right now. Years ago, we suffered with the same problem again. Addy's position, among other things, is not a problem that will be solved if he abandons his identity, but is more serious because he may even involve his family.
We should give up if it's meant to be. The Albert family is too big and Addy runs the risk of involving his family.
But even if I knew it, I wanted to do something about it because it was Mary and Addy, who were nothing else, who solved the problem of the difference in identity that Patrick and Alicia had.
"But if you're Mary, you might be able to respond without holding a title or anything."
If Alicia had followed up with Addy, who cared about her nagging, Patrick likewise went on to say, "Because it's that Mary."
- Slightly, it makes Alicia and Patrick feel a nuanced difference in their statements, but that would also be unique to Patrick -
Addy raised her face, "Right," wondering how distracted she was by those two encouragements.
"You're right, they're that little girl."
"That's right! Master Mary is a little different, so you may not have that much to worry about!
"Yes, yes. There's no way Mary without friends suddenly makes a fiancée. Looks like you're turning down the offer from one end to the other, and you might stay in the Albert family for missing your wife like this."
"Sure, if you ask me, there's no way a distorted young lady would get engaged."
"Oh, I bought all those fights!
……
The Tea Party instantly quieted down with Singh to the powerful voice that suddenly broke in.
The disturbing air was broken by Addy, who looked back in a motion that seemed so insignificant that it sounded giddy. Not to mention the bluishness of your complexion, but given this situation, you won't have any choice but to bluish it.
"Oh, my lady... why are you here..."
"Why, it's natural that there's an Albert family courtier in the Albert family garden. I'd rather have a tea party at people's houses. You guys are weirder."
"Yes, since when... since when, I've been listening...?
Gokuri and Addy take a breath.
Alicia and Patrick also turn their gaze to Mary with a serious face, because, of course, future developments will change dramatically depending on what part she was listening to from.
Assuming you've heard from the part where Addy reveals that he's troubled by his proposal to Mary, at least his troubles are resolved. I don't know how Mary would respond, but I could tell her for now. But on the other hand, it's possible that Addy's alleged risk will materialize.
In the air where such tension could even be felt, Mary laughed uncomfortably, taking everyone's gaze all by herself.
"Where did you want to hear that from? Needless to say,"
"Lady, no way..."
"From what you said," Right, they're that little girl! "
"How come from where it seems most likely to create misunderstandings! You always do!
To mourning Addy, Mary rounds her eyes with Kyoton.
Come back, Mayfly, if you go home, you'll "that Mary" or "marry me", but at the end of the day, there's no way I'm going to get engaged. I meant to complain about it, but somehow Addy is moaning and Patrick and Alicia are sighing and forgiving him. Besides, I wouldn't say the coolness of the gaze poured by the two of us.
Mary didn't even know what that meant. "Hey, what the hell!," he said absurdly.
That's how Mary also took a seat at the Tea Party and said again, "So, what were you talking about?" and looked around at the three of them.
They all let their gaze swim uniformly, suspiciously. I'm hiding something, like I'm declaring.
In the meantime, a paralyzed Patrick coughed up with Cohon and tore through the painful air.
"Addy wanted the title, and we were talking about it."
"The title?"
Why, and Mary looks up to Addy.
"There's something I can't do without a title, and that's what I really want to do."
Hey Addy, and if Patrick turns his gaze on Addy while he drinks tea, Mary mimics it and looks at him.
Addy, who turned bright red, nodded small as she took that gaze. "Yeah, it is..."
"What can't you do without a title?
"That's right... tell me you can't, or that you won't be forgiven in my current capacity..."
"When you stop, such biased thoughts. It's not like that."
Addy sighs at Mary, who lightly speaks out. Alicia and Patrick, who had been listening, similarly pointed a chilled glance at Mary.
From Mary's point of view, it is completely inseparable and uncomfortable.
Unexpectedly, "Hey, what is it, guys..." the voice shakes sadly, but this is what happens to everyone if they taste the awesomeness so far back home.
You perceived Mary's mood like that, and she rang out, "Never mind" so that Addy could forgive her.
"It's just my fault... but I can't give up..."
"I like you, too," he said to Addy, who stared at Mary and complained. - In contrast, Patrick muttered in his heart, "I'm a really fond and malicious man," but the boulder per unspoken is Patrick Dice -
Still, I seem to be willing to work with you while I say something about making you seriously think, "Hey, title..." But it still seems like a difficult problem for Mary, with a wrinkle between nature and her brow.
"I have a hand in adoption, but the basics are between nobles. In the first place, what does your father say about making room for Addy..."
"Oh, that lady, if you can't, fine."
Sorry prevails in Addy because it's something that worries Mary so much. It's a good place to fall in the end if you bothered that person to make a confession to someone you like.
But to Addy like that, Mary said, "Don't worry!" and looked up at him with a bright look.
"If you want a title, I'll do anything to make it happen for you!
"Thank you, young lady... just for that feeling, I..."
"Besides, you can marry me if you have to and let me in the Albert family!!
Because your father will convince you too! And to Mary, who laughs brightly, Addy lost words, of course, even Alicia and Patrick.