Common Sense of a Warrior

... tailored for today under Aurelia's supervision, change into a dress.

Skinny collar exposed to critical lines that do not damage the product, so that it follows the line of the body up to the waist.

In contrast, fluffy, light-water-colored thin clothes are layered from the waist to the bottom, resulting in volume.

Madame Crejour came to the Duke of Almeria's house many times to discuss it with Aurelia, and created it without any compromise… with one of her pride.

The accessory wore a bracelet that was worn by her mother and a blue diamond necklace and earrings that her father gave her.

Then tie your hair and apply makeup.

"... lovely, Dear Merlis"

At the end of all the process, Anna whispered as she exhaled ho......

... the disguise technique of Bhaya direct... I am also unexpectedly impressed by the art of makeup when I look in the mirror.

Along with Concon and Knock sounds, Enaline came in the room.

"... excuse me, ma'am. Master Louis has arrived."

"Okay. I'm going now."

A garment that feels heavier than usual when you stand up.

Every time I went step by step, I felt more weight with flutter and air.

When I walked into the room where Enaline showed me, Louis sat on the couch and waited.

He is also dressed in his outfit and his hair is flushed behind him to see if it is also done with a hair conditioner.

A casually pointed, Louis' gaze.

Moments later, Pocan and he were staring.

"... may it not look good on you?

Suddenly I get anxious and ask.... As the dress is supervised by Aurelia, I can't think of anything other than my outfit if there is a problem.

The longer the time of silence continues, the more and more such anxiety swells.

"... beautiful"

But behind my anxiety, he uttered such a straightforward word.

"Huh..."

I couldn't swallow it for a while, and now I'm more annoyed with Pocan.

"Very... beautiful"

Gently, he approached and took my hand.

Its warmth finally makes my face hot, recognizing it as reality.

"Ah...... thanks"

Sincerely, he took my hand with such a trick against this princess.

"… would you honor me to do your escort"

"Yeah, sure."

Keep your hands tangled in his arms.

"Regards... Dear Louis"

That's how we left the Marquis Anderson.

Today is my social debut day.

The carriage rocks me and I head to the royal palace.

"Oh... I'm nervous"

"It's okay, Mary. You don't have to worry... because you took the pass from her."

"That being said, Louis. That's why, on the contrary, I have to exceed your expectations. If I don't go beyond that, I feel like I'm going to apply mud to the face of Aurelia, my teacher..."

"... this is your first fight"

Pottori, Louis squeaks.

"There will be fears. There will also be anxiety.... but that is necessary. Feeling it makes me act more carefully, more thoughtfully. Wouldn't you?

Sure, I snort at that word.

Correct, I'll tell the recruits when I'm on the battlefield. Words similar to that...... That's why I'm so convinced to get into my head.

"Besides, you wouldn't be crushed. Because you have so much effort and as much courage as you can take advantage of it. Still, if there's nothing I can do..."

"... if not?

"Whatever happens, I'll follow up."

To Louis' words, I laughed small.

"Yes... you did."

Gently, put your head on his shoulder.

"... my, future husband. Speak weak, I'm sorry. But it's okay. If you'll be here, I'll be fine. I'll see what I can do about this fear."

"You're a boulder, Mary."

His face, so praised, had an invincible grin.

Then, before long, we arrived at the royal palace.

"Go ahead, Mary"

Louis pulls my hand and gets out of the carriage.

For the escort, Louis' hand turned to my waist.

This escort system makes it difficult to walk unless you breathe with them.

However, in my case, I am able to proceed safely because I am supported by his hand, which places full confidence.

There was also a line of people in the hallway making debates in the social world.

And join that line, and wait for us to see the queen, too.

Soon our turn turned, and we walked in between the glances as we were invited.

Remaining quietly escorted by Louis, he approaches the throne.

It is an unparalleled honor for a high-ranking nobleman's son to greet the royal family in the form of a behold.

Men basically greet each other alone, and women give someone an escort to take a look.

Escorts are commonly done by my own family, but if I have a fiancée, that fiancée can escort me... so I have Louis escorting me.

In the meantime, a room to see a woman standing at the top of this country… was a boulder, a beautiful and luxurious place.

Polished marble columns line up, and the columns are finished with gold.

The floor is equally marble, but unfortunately its polished mirror-like marble floor will not come true as it walks on a bright red carpet that stretches straight to the throne.

I'd like to take a closer look around if I can make it a beautiful inside sight, but there's no way I can do that while I'm walking toward this sight right now.

So we just looked forward and walked, and in place we stopped.

And strain your nerves to your fingertips, and I salute you.

"... raise your face"

To the Queen's words, we looked up.

A middle-aged woman sitting on the throne... full of majesty and grandeur, whose figure rightly belongs to the king.

On top of her head is a crown for a woman who is more luxurious, lightweight, but gorgeous and beautiful than that for a man, said to have been flaunted for her.

"This is Merlis Reze Anderson, eldest daughter of the Marquis Anderson."

A squire holding back beside the queen introduces my name.

"… allow direct answers"

I'm honored.

"Merlis Reze Anderson. Finally, I see you."

"My apologies for the previous tea party. I'm very pleased to meet you."

I feel a lot of sight from Her Majesty since I raised my face earlier...... have you identified me by fulfillment, or does it make any other sense?

Either way, to the gaze from her full of majesty, she's going to atrophy easily if she gets distracted.

"... that's a very nice costume"

On a sudden topic, for a moment, I didn't have to put it on my face, but I was confused inside.

Can I take that word on par, or...?

"Thank you. His mother, Aurelia, advised him. If you tell Her Majesty the Queen that you have received her compliments, Aurelia will be pleased."

"Well... until I told you honestly what I thought. Really, it suits you very well.... Isn't Louis got a high nose too?

... Could it have taken so much time for each and every one of you to look at your social debut greetings? I heard it was over with a regular greeting......

Such a question is past my mind.

"... as they say. Without choosing words, I wonder if other men will be blinded by my beloved fiancée."

My beloved fiancée...... felt her face turn red in front of the queen in those words.

"Being friendly. It looks like Merlis doesn't hate Louis either."

The queen, who apparently noticed a change in my expression, says, leaking couscous and laughter.

"Yes.... I, too, love him. So I've always wanted him to be what he deserves."

"I deserve it, etc... Whether I'm the man Merlis deserves, I can work hard because Merlis is here for me"

"Well......"

Ho ho... and the queen laughed with pleasure.

"Really, friendly....... let me see something good. Merlis, I celebrate your future."

To the words of the queen, we all bow our heads again.

And as it was, I left the room with an exit greeting.