The feast was very stunning.
The hem of the dress flutters on the lightly played music, and people laugh as they whisper. The glass was always filled by the servants who moved around to sew between them, giving the aroma of sweet liquor to the area.
To be honest, Alicia had set herself up that the feast held by the great power Aardhar would lead to some reclining meetings. But in fact, the opposite was true.
The music is rather light enough for the masses to enjoy, and while the hobby-inspired decorations are gorgeous as stage decorations, there is some warmth to feel familiar with. Even though it is open in a brilliant royal palace, it is like visiting a festival in the city well.
And it's a feast that Alicia likes.
(My gaze hurts...)
A lady who hid her mouth with a fan sends a gaze to Alicia, seemingly unusual, in the wind of public discourse. I find it just uncomfortable how Alicia, who has been able to perform official duties, has come to the forefront of such frightening curiosity.
Besides.
"When will we have your wedding?"
"I guess the fact that I showed my face means it's already close"
"Maybe he's going to announce his engagement tonight."
(So why is it so natural to get married!!
"Go ahead, Alicia"
An elongated glass was offered before Alicia, one striking trembling, to a hissohisso tale that sounded boring. Raising his face from a clear amber liquid, Fritz's deep-green eyes combined with his gaze as escort tonight.
"Thank you"
"No. Look, let's toast"
When Alicia thanked her and received it, Fritz finally lifted her lips and raised her glass and let it hit her gently.
I don't see how he cared about his surrounding voice to the prince tilting the glass flat. There's no way you can't hear me, but when Alicia was impressed that it was something she didn't often care about, she looked at her like that and Fritz tilted her neck.
"You look much harder. Something to worry about?
"Oh, no. Not like that..."
I can't honestly answer "rumored to marry you, I'm in trouble," Alicia shook her head vaguely. However, the prince narrowed his deep green eyes only to the prospect of such a princess's complex state of mind.
And I limped up a bunch of Alicia's blue hair with my hands and mouthed it.
"Hey, be...!
"Oh. This is rude"
Surprised, to Alicia, who accidentally jumped back, Prince Fritz leaked a grin when he creaked.
"And suddenly what do you do!
'Cause you just look around.'
If Alicia stared lightly at the meaning of the protest, the prince put his arms around her spare time. Even such a casual trick makes me angry to be a painting.
"Tonight, your partner is this me. If you can afford to care about your surroundings, I want you to look at me more."
"Ha..."
Alicia won't be able to carry on two sentences to Fritz, who doesn't have any bad wind at all. Such a voice popped into her ear that she wouldn't listen to again.
"Well! How friendly you look"
"After all, Fritz is going to welcome her to the Queen."
If you look up in a hurry, as usual, the prince doesn't look like he cared about his surrounding voice.
(No way, is that on purpose...?
But Alicia was convinced. It's a performance against the people. In response to the voices of people who wanted to talk to each other, I dared to show them how friendly I was.
"Come. Mrs. Crown is calling for you"
Alicia, who intensified her vigilance, somehow tried to distance herself from the prince, but such an attempt was quickly defeated. The prince, who glanced across the wide open glass window, thought he had closed his eyes to something, because he turned his hand around Alicia's waist and just started walking.
There is no way to shake off the prince, who is an escort role, but as Alicia followed him as he was left with no choice, the prince stepped off the terrace and led Alicia to the garden. As the candle walked down the road that allowed it to rise, it led to a tent where a number of white cloths drooped.
One woman stood up and waved among the people who enjoyed the cheer at the long table placed in it.
"Good evening, Dear Alicia. Well, that daytime dress was lovely, but it looks great too."
"Dear Beatrice!
Alicia, relieved, approached the lady with a smile and an invitation. The candle lights alone didn't show the faces of the people on the long table, but I thought it would be easier to mix them up in conversations with other people than to be alone with Fritz like this.
Yes, I thought so.
"Oh, Alicia. That's why you're here."
"Oh, sire!!
Alicia jumped up to a low voice as a woman hung from the side. If I rushed over to you, the Empress, who somehow kept herself in the chair, was looking up at Alicia as if she had found something interesting. I didn't notice because I was sitting with my back to the castle.
"I'm sorry. I didn't expect Master Elizabeth to be here."
"Don't panic so much. Because it's a pleasant evening."
Waving carelessly, the Empress blocks Alicia's apology. And I glanced at the empty seat next to myself. - There, I guess you mean sit down.
"This way, may I join you?
"Of course it is. Come on, Your Highness."
Thank you, Lord Beatrice.
If Alicia inquired about the dust when she was ready, Beatrice happily recommended next to the Empress to the two of them. So Alicia and Fritz joined them there alongside. Sneaking a sneak peek at the prince, Fritz looked clear and sat back, so maybe he had decided to bring Alicia here beforehand.
As her eyes grew accustomed, she also sat next to her, Chancellor Yugdrasil, and across the street she found her daughter Charlotte.
Eyes further back......, Alicia rounded her eyes when she found her familiar brunette.
"Clovis? You, what are you doing here?
"I'm the one who brought Lord Cromwell here. I've been talking about a lot of things, and then, you know, Xing got on. I'm sorry I did this on my own."
It was Yugdrasil who stood up and smiled at Clovis with a slight frown. Then he inherited, and the lightly twisted empress smiled lusciously.
"I've been trying to get this person to tell me about his glorious activism. Just fine. Alicia, let me hear it from your mouth. It's the Chamber of Commerce that I launched, but I'm very interested in it."
"Well, that's great. The Merriculius Chamber of Commerce thing was the subject of discussion here as well. We'd love to hear it, too."
"That's already! I'd love to hear how you created such a splendid Chamber of Commerce."
"I hope you're all deaf."
Let the shivering candlelight shine in your eyes so Charlotte can play a voice full of expectations. Alicia's reaction was delayed because she was under barometric pressure by it.
"I'm interested, too."
When the prince embarked upon Alicia, who was completely distracted, he turned to her ear as if she were a lover. If Alicia literally jumped up and turned to the sweet, lustrous voice that suddenly echoed in her ear, her eyes narrowed, bordered by long lashes like women's.
"If you don't mind, I want you to tell me. I don't know you yet."
(... uh, I mean, what?
To the frizz of smiling with a sweet, endless face, but all that comes to Alicia's mind is bewilderment.
Whatever, I didn't even expect the prince to treat me like an evil man because of the burning so intensely of his escape with Charlotte in his previous life, and thus be affectionately behaved.
Or, clearly, it's creepy.
and Alicia, who has not much feelings for Prince Fritz, who is hailed as the use of God by angels. but there was one thing more painful than her reaction.
"This, Your Highness. If you look passionately like that, my husband gets nervous. Your Majesty's dazzling appearance lightly outweighs the painting that Your Majesty gave you."
With a smile of ease and difficulty, Clovis triumphs over the prince. to people other than Alicia, would have been seen as such.
But Alicia, the long-time dater, had spotted it. That aide is not smiling at all. No, it's worse because we're simmering mundane and angry under a beautiful, unbeatable face. Those are the eyes.
(You are you, what are you so angry about!?
"Lord Cromwell is right. But I was relieved that Alicia and Fritz quickly became close."
"That's true. That's Alicia!
Even though Clovis alone is likely to hold his head for an unexpected reaction, he goes after Mrs. Crown and Charlotte in an even more relaxed tone. It's all the more so because Charlotte's eyes sparkle with respect.
Prince Fritz, who tries to distance himself from what he does, and Charlotte, who oddly connects. Besides, Clovis shoots through the prince at absolute zero degrees only Alicia can tell.
Someone stay within the limits of your assumptions.
Yes, Alicia dropped her shoulder.