I walked there early to an unseen extent.
"Dear Mimosa, we're out of time."
…… We're out of time, Master Iris. "
Courtesy of intimacy.
... Just because this is an official event, both Mimosa and I naturally talk in an unusual way.
"Nice to meet you, Iris."
From the side, a man broke in.
He was a man characterized by dark hair, elongated eyes, and crying black children, as if it were because of his habitual hair or curly.
Though I almost frowned for a moment at the gruesome behavior, I held it back and smiled instead.
The moment the man spoke to me, his expression was creeping off Mimosa's face.
... On the contrary, even as colour was lost from the eyes.
Seeing it sideways, my anxiety passed on my chest.
... because I never saw Mimosa look like that.
"Nice to meet you.... I'm so sorry, are you...?
"Oh, didn't you hear from Mimosa? I'm Dan Ruberia. You're right. I'm Mimosa's fiancée to the Count of Ruberia."
That's what he said as he alternated his play-handed gestures.
This is an official place, so don't talk until someone in your capacity talks to you... I mean, I can't believe he suddenly put a cross spear in to talk to me in the Count's house... or I think everyone in this place is from the right house... or there were a lot of scratches I wanted to put into his introduction.
But all those words blew up in his last words.
... of Mimosa, fiancée? He did?! End of the line.
Yeah, let's talk about people's fiancées. I don't want to say it, and I don't want to think about it in the first place, but honestly, my first impression wasn't very good.
"Ah... you were. As you already know, my name is Iris Larna Almeria. Mimosa and I were with you in school. Thank you for your patience."
"Welcome."
"Dear Iris. I'm so sorry, but we have to turn to say hello, so around here..."
You tried to say something. Mimosa uttered the words first so as to block Dan's words, who hung his mouth open.
"Yeah... right. I'm sorry I stopped you."
As soon as I say that, she turns her back and walks out.
Dan had a bitter laugh for a moment and shrugged his shoulders, but he immediately walked next to her in line.
Sure, if it's the first official event since we got engaged, especially, it's normal for the two of us to go around greeting people... but I feel it was oddly abrupt that she said that.
As if you don't want me to talk to you.
That much thought leaked my inner bitterness.
Is that normal too......
I think she and he were newly engaged. So how much is it that I talk to him because I'm a friend of Mimosa's?
Externally, the heart test won't be very good, and most importantly, Mimosa's mood won't be good.
Thinking about it, I'm also convinced that something was wrong with her today.
Because that would be nervous at an official event with my fiancée.
Though it's no longer the biggest black history for me, when I was Ed's fiancée, my first social circle was already nervous, and I wasn't calm when I was bickering with other women.
Mimosa and I will talk the next time we meet slowly...... so concluded I stared behind the hall.
When I was thinking about Mimosa, the music that was playing stopped once, and the royals appeared from the back.