When I was a child, "chubby" was not enough to describe my dignity. I was already "chubby" and I was a far cry from the beautiful ladies that would gather at any tea party I was invited to.
And children are of poor quality because they try to put others down much more cruelly than adults think.
'Hey, you see? Here comes that frilly decorated piggy again?
"I feel like I'm about to burst out, I feel like a ham!
I'm sorry to hear you say that. I'm sorry to hear you say that, but I wouldn't be able to attend a tea party with such a disgusting appearance.
Couscous, couscous.
I shuddered at the stinging pain all over my body, but I still struggled to endure the painful tea parties, knowing that they would be important to my social circle in the future.
My parents, who feared that I was a "shy girl" who couldn't communicate with anyone, thought I would make friends by letting me attend tea parties, so they dressed me up in an unflattering dress every time I received a letter about tea parties and took me with them.
It's okay. You'll make a kindred spirit friend today, okay?
'Yes, that's right. You're a smart and kind boy. You only need to make one friend, and the rest will come quickly.
They are not people who realize that my parents dote on me and that the absence of any implication in their words would also drive their daughter away. So my mother, who always smiled to reassure me, was beautiful, and I wondered how I could be so ugly when I was supposed to be her blood.
I'm sure you'll be happy to know that I'm not the only one who has been invited to the tea party that day, but I've been sitting in the corner of the garden of the mansion where I was invited, just waiting for the time to pass. ......
You will be able to find a well dressed piglet in my house. You've got a human being to play with today's tea party.
The content of the harsh remarks, which do not match the lovely voice of a birdsong, suddenly fell on me.
However, I couldn't even reply, let alone talk back, because it was coming from a beautiful girl who seemed to have been created by the hands of a royal craftsman.
I was so shocked that I was stunned into speechlessness.
But the owner of that voice, unlike the other young ladies I've seen, stood alone in front of me and said, "You're a beautiful girl.
You're uglier up close than you look from a distance, but that's okay. But that's fine. I've been looking for someone as ugly as you.
I had seen the face of a beautiful girl smiling enrapturedly at me several times before. Sophia Lydia Rose Redmayne.
You can find a number of different types of shoes and boots in the market.
You're going to be the next head of Hereford. I can show you how generous I am in keeping your ugly ass on my side, and you can punish the ladies in the hall for talking behind my back with my name.
With an angelic smile and devilish words, the figure is truly the epitome of high class. Normally, I would have felt something akin to astonishment at the arrogant statement that would be beyond the point of being offensive.
Unbeknownst to me, I was nodding my head and answering, "If what you just said is true, then it is.
It's a good idea to have ...... Chloe Evans by your side if your words are true!
--And.
Since the day I made this vow, I never looked down in disdain, as I had done before, because from that day on, I got a brilliant and shining queen. Because from that day on, I got a brilliant and shining queen.
With Sophia's words, appearance, and protection, I became the first person to be called not a pig but Viscountess Evans at a tea party, the epitome of social interaction.