The one room that was put through is big enough for everyone to have extra chairs about their seats.
I guess the number of conditioners is small but the quality is good, the simple interior calms the mind. Keep your distance from your work at the main residence, extend your legs and relax. The villa is what it should be.
But its elegance is also only offensive to Mary today. In the meantime, Lord Froul considered Mary and the others' sudden visitors' and welcomed them with pleasure.
Gentle grin, polite greeting, what a friendly response.
There is elegance from every word and deed, and there is no way to hang it on my nose. He also spoke to his maids and servants, and set up a room for his brothers to rest.
Will the year be as good as Mary's grandfather's? He's old enough to be pulling himself away, but if you ask, he says he's young enough to lose his son and his wife, and only one granddaughter in oblivion.
So they're still on active duty, and walking the wand in one hand makes them feel exactly old but years of majesty.
That's all I could see, lord. Mary would have had respect if it hadn't been for a place like this.
"So, the story is..."
Asked by Froul about something, Mary poisoned in her heart that it was white.
But we can't make the sound of a war yet. Yes, I pressed the hostility in me and smiled gracefully back.
"We wanted to talk to you about the territory you manage. My acquaintance lives in the land, but he doesn't seem to have a very good life."
Although Anna and Elaine are in separate rooms, I just don't want to say words like 'poor'.
That's why clouding the words, but Froul frowned between his eyebrows wondering if he had guessed with it. A wrinkle of disgust is engraved on the face of the old man, who is more wrinkled than ever.
"... is Mary's acquaintance in such a land?
"Yes, but something"
"That's what I'm saying, but I think you should refrain from dating. People in that area are not like Mary."
"No? What's the difference?"
"I was born. Everything is different between them and us, there's already a clear difference at birth."
Mary shook Pickle's eyebrows at Froul's words, which I assure you.
The tone is calm, but his words clearly insult Anna and Elaine and the others. I'm still glad I let them go to the other room.
But with such Mary's thoughts, Froul continues to speak.
"Born is everything. Elegance and temperament are what you can wear because you were born in the right house. I get clothes, food and shelter because I was born in a good house, and I live a good life"
"It seems like an extreme thought, but I wonder if that's why I'm pretending not to see the difference between rich and poor spreading across my territory"
"Pretend not to look? No way. I manage properly. Those who possess and those who do not should clearly draw the line and continue the relationship."
"You're in that situation with proper management. Then I wonder what happens to my acquaintance who is suffering from life. You mean like that for the rest of your life?
"Born is everything, so I was wondering if I could do it."
Gently Froul smiles and tells. Naturally, I thought you said it was best.
ridiculous thought, and Mary shrugged in her heart......,
"That's a ridiculous idea."
And I spoke clearly.
Oh, and I kept my mouth shut. I was going to keep it in my chest, but it got into words.
I'm glad Anna's not here. Had she been there, I would have remembered and used this word as a joy again. I don't have a face to match Elaine.
"Dear Mary, what is the absurd idea?
Froul's words that ask have a strange colour from the bottom of his heart.
No lies, no delusions, and no thin backs, I really think 'birth is everything' and I guess that's why they say it's ridiculous and not surprising.
I'm going to stare straight at Mary. Eyes surrounded by deep wrinkles that still make you feel a strong will that won't fade. That's oddly chilly.
"I've seen territory since I was a child. Those born into wealthy houses grow wealthy and build wealthy families. And vice versa. When you were born, life was already decided."
"That's not true."
"No, that's the truth. Nothing else. Mary from the Albert family would understand. Besides, your husband and I certainly can't compare to nobility, but we were born in a decent house."
Froul's eyes are directed at Addy.
But he's right, Addy can't compare to nobility, but he's out of a decent house. In his capacity as a squire, The Family Lineage Serving the Albert Family for Generations is roughly one or more heads removed. It's not strange that I had a villa.
You won't be able to do this with Anna and the others. Even Addy is a fine wealthy man.
Mary tries to say a word to Froul's remarks referring to it...
"Because of her birth, she has to be separated from her parents...?
To a low roaring voice, I looked next door all the time.
Addy is looking straight at Froul. The eyes are sharp and the rust is like a burning flame.
The right hand placed on the table makes a fist, covering his left hand to hold it down. I guess it takes a lot of strength to see thin, supple fingers eating into your skin.
"Anna...... Speaking of which, I hear a woman was making a scene that one child was gone, is that the child?"
"That kid's father didn't come home from the run, and he came looking for it. I only have one little child..."
"I see, that's why you bothered me."
"Annoying?"
"This is why the lower bitch... You're not born well, and all you can do is rely on one. Sorry for the inconvenience."
Froul bows his head in a sincere response. Isn't it like a good lord apologizing for disturbances in the realm?
It's a malicious attitude.
In fact, I guess he has no malice.
I don't doubt that 'birth is everything' and I apologize for Anna's actions on my own behalf because I have that idea. If you were born a lord from him, do it for granted, and I guess this is also because 'birth is everything'.
It would still be better if it had been malicious.
But such Froul's attitude also only stirred anger for Addy, and he stood up rattling and chairing about whether he had cut the paralysis. Grab his fist as Mary hastily grabbed it.
"Addy, calm down!
"I can't forgive this saying......!
I call out to try to calm Addy down somehow.
But I heard a roaring voice like "... were you born" to break into it.
It's Alicia.
She looks straight at Froul.
Purple eyes, fluffy, swinging blonde hair.
This is exactly what proves her birth when she is a princess.
"You say birth is everything."
"Yes, Princess Alicia, please understand."
"There's no way I can understand. I can't believe Anna would let go of her mother with that idea...... If this is the natural way to do it as a lord, even I have an idea as a princess!
You can't contain your emotions anymore. Everyone gets words stuck in Alicia's statement, which is also dramatic.
I can't help but hesitate to pinch my mouth if I feel so angry and intimidated that I might even feel the fever, and if authority is put on there.
That air was torn by the
"Don't lose your queeniness early!
the powerful words of Mary and Pessin! It was a light binta sound that
Sin and indoor quiet due to too much temperature difference.
In such silence, Mary pulled Alicia's arm up strongly. Ho ho ho... and smile elegantly and deceive, "Excuse me for a second," and take her out to the aisle.
And so he went into the passage of no one, and closed the door with his back hand.
Alicia returns me with a pitiful voice, "Mary well".
"What is your idea as a princess, please don't run wild by yourself!
"Because I can't forgive you!
"That's why you don't release maximum firepower from the first hand."
One more shot at Alicia's forehead as Mary summons.
Her remarks are not the same as those of the other nobles. She is the princess of one country. If that were to rob an exotic territory based on authority, it would be an immediate course of international issues.
If Mary could pack it up, it would have been a pity to return it.
I guess it's because I think about Anna that I couldn't forgive Froul for speaking plainly. Alicia might have stayed calm if this had been a self-absorbed lord, but that pale, unquestionable attitude, taken for granted, incites this emotion to the contrary.
"Good thing you're a princess, so you just have to stay put."
"... but I can't forgive you"
"I can see that. But you can't let a princess move. If you were born a princess and you want to be, act like it."
"Behavior, is it?
"That's right. Who do you think drowned your head on you?"
I can tell Mary is pissy.
In contrast, Alicia kept saying Mug. Then turn your purple eyes to approximate and think about something. Gradually, purple eyes will shine because they are beginning to perceive what Mary is trying to say.
"You're a blunt daughter," Mary scolds.
That's how Alicia stares at Mary again with her anticipating eyes, but in contrast, Mary made it clear to her. "It's country," he curses, pointing out that Alicia is now the 'usual Alicia (country daughter)'.
"What I need is a back shield. If you're just going to be a country girl, just go home."
"Yeah, that's right.... So Dear Mary, No, Mary Albert"
Alicia calls Mary again. A voice that is as light as a bell sounds and then makes you feel Rin calm.
If Mary turned around, she slowly opened her mouth when she exhaled deeply.
"By the authority of our country, let us gather this matter"
Cool Alicia's words echo Sin and the quiet passage.
In contrast, Mary smiled invincibly all the time, letting her bow gracefully by picking the hem of her skirt.
"Yes, Princess Alicia."
The word to return is not just Mary, but a reply as Mary Albert.
Since Alicia has ordered her to be the princess of a nation, Mary naturally has to respond as a nobleman's maiden. And at the same time, Mary's actions become 'direct life of the princess'.
The interaction will appear modest and splendid by the side. The princess and the famous lady, two women, joined hands based on their beliefs.
… most of all,
"And then when this is over, I'll also order a tent stay with me!
"I did...... what did I say!? That's not gonna happen!
And we're just going back to the same interaction.
If Mary slaps Petin and Alicia on the forehead, she points mu and lips and holds her forehead down. The harsh air was scattered in an instant.
At all, Mary claps her shoulders and glances at Chira and Alicia.
"I'll go, but do it right, princess."
"Yes!"
"... if you do well, I'll hang out with you at the tea party or so in the tent. But set up tents in the gardens of the royal palace."
Yes, Mary told him to whisper, and he put his hand on the door to return to the room again.