Drop!! ～A Tale of the Fragrance Princess～ (WN)

The night club closed amid a festivities, and all the invitees in possession of the souvenirs uniformly smiled and followed the Pameladia family.

Cordelia dived into bed early after pulling up too.

I knew how many people would gather, but when I actually went around saying hello, fatigue was more than I expected.

But it is some time earlier than usual that I woke up the next morning.

Looks like I'm getting a little tired, but I'm still stuck. But I'm still blinded, I guess, because the tension is still going on.

(Even though it's a tea party for two with your sister...... accidentally, we have to be careful not to have any stretches)

I'm not getting along well with Malvina, but I'm not bad, so it doesn't mean I'm heavy. Simply an unrelated opponent, just like the old Cyrus and Ishmas. Unlike his brothers, Malvina never returned home on top of being married early, so she has not had a chance to get along so far.

(Your sister might be able to get along with you if you talk to your brothers, and if it's just tea party time, you'll be done talking to the public.)

Even if he were a quiet person, there would be no lack of talking about it. To find out what my sister is like, it's a great opportunity. It's just not that I'm not nervous. Blurry Cordelia wondered if one of the causes of her inability to sleep was in this tension.

But on second thought, I also felt strange.

Between her appearance in the social world and her daughter-in-law, Malvina represented her mother. And yet you haven't shown your face once after marriage.

(But you invited me. It shouldn't be much of a setup, should it?)

Only the atmosphere we met yesterday conveyed the gentle air.

At least Malvina shouldn't even hate me.

Cordelia reconsidered that and prepared to welcome Emina and Malvina in the greenhouse because of the light breakfast. This greenhouse wasn't there yet when Malvina married, so I'm sure you'll enjoy it.

And when he saw the occasion, Cordelia guided Malvina to a greenhouse where the bright light fell.

Malvina saw Emina serving and had a slightly troubled look on her face.

"Long time no see, Emina. Even though I asked you out, I still can't wipe your guilt for making you work."

"What do you say, Master Malvina? As I've been saying for a long time, I'm glad to hear it. We get paid a lot more than we do in the market."

"Oh, you're starting to say that, too."

Seeing the interaction between the two laughing like that, Cordelia remembered that Emina worked for the Pameladia family on Malvina's introduction. I guess the two of us got along better than Cordelia thought.

But the two had no further interaction, and Emina left the scene with a smile.

"Emina seemed concerned that I might not be able to talk to you when she was here."

The grinning Malvina took the cup loosely and put her mouth on the tea.

"Sister. Thank you again for coming so busy."

"Don't worry so much about it. I'm here to celebrate and thank you."

"Thank you, sir?

Malvina was grinning bitterly at Cordelia, who tilted her neck.

"About your father."

"Your father's?

"Yes, Father, the reason I haven't shown this face since I was married."

Cordelia blinked at Malvina's answer.

Malvina did not mind continuing her words.

"I knew I should keep an eye on your young lady more than your mother would ever be on the table. But my father, who I know, didn't choose the means in a bad way, he was the one who treated people like pawns. So I decided to stay away from the Owens because I thought they might take advantage of me if I got close to home. At least in protest to your father."

……

'Cause I don't care what you think when you think about each other when you're born, you're a child born to the royal family.'

(Right)

If it's true that my sister's marriage was a political marriage, there's a good chance she'll wind up.

Besides, if that's Elvis at the time that Cordelia also knew, she could be the wingman to buy together until unnecessary resentment. No, if you remember when they told you to marry me, you can't help but think Cordelia will definitely be.

"Most of all, it was unexpected that I fell in love with my decided husband, but that's only a theory of results"

I didn't know about my sister's marriage, but I also know Cordelia about Elvis' thoughts. Rather, if Elvis did not have such a character, Cordelia would not have been born either.

Elvis' attitude softened only after Cordelia was three years old, but Malvina was already seventeen by then. Even though the hit was softer, it was only against Cordelia then, and I guess it wasn't enough to change my impression until I married him at nineteen.

But there was no resentment for the look on Malvina's face right now.

Instead, the expression was very calm.

I thought it was bad for you.

"No, there's nothing you can do to apologize to your sister. Besides, I'm doing well for your father."

"But really, I was surprised to see that your father was a lot more human. I heard that thanks to you, I got round to it, but I thought it was flattering."

"I didn't do anything that big."

You can't talk about Elvis and Fulvia, and you can't give Malvina a detailed explanation. But Malvina didn't want to know how either.

"I was going to know that people can change, but I guess you thought your father wasn't the only one. I'm just a kid, too."

"Please don't say that. If your sister is a child, doesn't that mean I'm just an adult yesterday and I'm still a child?"

"Oh, I celebrated because of that, but you're going to lose your point. Congratulations, Cordelia"

Cordelia also smiled back at Malvina, who laughed lightly.

"I have something for you. A gift from your mother to you."

"Your mother told me, is that it?

"Yes, I received that you would give it to the child who thought this would suit you best, but I'm sure from the timing, I can only assume that I wanted to give it to you"

It was a bracelet with small white flowers.

Made of thin multiple chains, it also features pearls and stones that are probably small garnets, giving a clear impression.

"Thank you. I was very surprised."

I was just happy to have an invitation ready, but I couldn't help but open my eyes to what was even available as a gift.

"Your mother can't be honest, so if you thank her, she could be mean. So instead of thanking you, show him where you're using it."

"Yes, welcome"

"I think you would be a warm color system like red or orange, but your mother chose white flowers. But it looks good on you."

I'm sure that's because the flowers we're delivering are always white, Cordelia thought.

But that's not all, it probably has the same red stone as the eye because something suitable for the cordelia was chosen.

(The truth is, cordelia should also show the red best)

Cordelia also knows that, so she likes to wear accessories and roses too. Originally red itself is my favorite color. But only the dress really repels red.

('Cause it's the color the game's' Cordelia 'always wore)

Even though I know that's why it suits me, I really associate the 'cordelia' equals in the red dress with a strong, arrogant, high-flying warrant, and I'm hesitant.

With that in mind, Cordelia quickly put her bracelet on her left hand neck. Malvina then grinned with a grin.

"You look great."

"Thank you"

"I just delivered a little. Besides, you should come visit us next time. You and your nieces and nephews are adorable."

"Yes, I'd love to"

I knew I had a niece or nephew, but I've never seen that.

I do think the older kid was about nine now, but I'm sure Malvina's would be cute...... and Cordelia was annoyed.

"What's going on?

"No, um... I realized that me and my niece are actually closer in age than me and your sister"

"Well, I'm sure my kid would be happy to have a sister about Cordelia.... but that's not what that face seems to say. Cordelia's sixteen years old, and you're wondering about marriage stories, right?

"Yeah, yeah. I just don't listen to the fringe at all, so I can't imagine."

Almost there, I'm thinking about it as I grow.

But even though I think we're almost there, I can't imagine a specific image at all. Sometimes the more I thought about it, the more my cheeks lit and I couldn't think about going on, the more my sister in front of me is married at nineteen. Until the age of nineteen, Cordelia has only three more years.

The age of aristocracy at marriage in this country is wide-ranging, and it is not particularly surprising whether men or women are married immediately after adulthood or in the second half of the twentieth. So I know it's not like I'm in a hurry, but it's also true that a lot of people are early, so I couldn't be more unconscious.

"Actually, I had something to say about that, too, and I invited her to tea."

"Huh?"

"Unlike me, I don't think Cordelia will be suddenly introduced to her fiancée. But I don't think we're ever going to be offered a place to meet, so we're going to have to actively go out and find them."

"What does that mean?

I am not suddenly introduced to my fiancée.

Cordelia could somehow have imagined that if she had seen how Elvis was doing. But not being offered a place to meet means that the pageant is not the first. Being the daughter of a prestigious Earl family is hard to imagine that a matchmaker would not otherwise come along.

But there was no teasing in Malvina's eyes, but rather, he was in serious trouble.

"I really understand that your father is adorable about Cordelia... but if he did, he would be kicking your husband's ass for not being a man around here. Sneaky, Hans taught me."

"Huh?"

"And not just your father, but even Aunt Nilpama, who is in great spirits… these are troubled parents."

The statement was a shock to Cordelia.

"Um, the fact that your father has already turned you down... means that you've had a medical examination with me before, right?

"Yes, it is."

"I haven't heard one of those stories!

"Yeah, because you're trying not to get noticed."

Cordelia was stunned by Malvina, who laughed bitterly.

Sure, I was the one who plotted on my own not to let the prince daughter-in-law me, but conversely, I don't know how cute I am that other stories don't come in!

No, it's also possible that I'm still being put off because I haven't made it clear what future I'm going to choose right now. But even then, it bothers me that not a word has been said.

(It may be as your sister's concern......)

And it would be too powerful. Cordelia looked up to heaven without thinking ahead of the iron wall guard.

"Oh, you don't have to be so pessimistic. If you don't want to talk, Cordelia can go find it herself. You'll get a lot of invitations to nightclubs, and you won't be banned from doing that, will you?

"Yeah, right"

"If you fall in love with the heirs, you don't have to worry about the Weltrian heirs. If I have to, my child will carry on the trail of my aunt. I can recommend it to my parents because she's a smart, well-guided kid."

Night clubs are supposed to be places for gathering information, so they can't even be banned.

Sure, there's a way to decide the future and then think, but in Cordelia's case, it's also possible to choose the future according to who you like.

"But when I was talking to you, I thought you might not want to recommend a match. I don't know, you could be in a big relationship."

"So, is it big love...?

"Yes, it's going to be a play, big love."

Seeing Malvina smiling, I remembered that the romance novel in the library was Malvina's favorite. And to the caged look of too much anticipation, Cordelia smiled back bitterly.

"I think I would be happier if I met someone who could stay calm than in a big relationship"

"Alas, can a calmer shake your father or aunt's head vertically?

"I'm asking you to be sincere."

"Well, I can't believe how much your father or aunt wouldn't approve of marrying you if you were molested by a cute child..."

Even though it was momentum to assure me on the way, at the end of the day it should be that I had no choice but to look at Malvina, who said it slightly against my eyes, and at least wanted me to assure you on this occasion alone.

But if that's what you think it is right now, it means you have to find it for yourself.

"Sister, thank you for your valuable information"

"No. I also thought if you weren't interested in getting married, I wouldn't blame you."

"For me, it was a very important story"

"Hehe, but I'm looking forward to it. Me, something I really love telling love stories. You can always talk to me, and look, the Marquis Frantheim children don't match age."

"Unfortunately, Master Vernault is not the only one. We're done with each other's" no. "

"Um, if you're ashamed of me, I thought it was a lightning up, but I'm afraid not."

But Malvina didn't look really sorry either.

He was staring at Cordelia as if he were a bystander of a theatre.

"Well, I wonder if that's the prince. Your father is just as bad as you'll ever be."

"Please don't joke."

Sure, it's hard to poke at Elvis, but I tried so hard to avoid it.

"But in love stories, women fight each other. Good luck with that."

"No, sister. I want a peaceful relationship, so why don't you wish there with me instead of that support, if possible?

"Oh, yeah. But I think the ordeal can deepen the bond."

"Well... I have to tell you about my sister who became friends with her husband while rebelling against her father. Was there ordeal or grip or romance there?

With such Cordelian words, my sister's smile, which had until then been directed at her, was turned away ninety degrees beside her.

"Let me tell you something."

Unnaturally hoisting the edge of his mouth. Looking at Malvina, who managed to keep a grin, but only his ears were red, Cordelia lowered her voice and laughed.

I don't know if Shelly's story has arrived to Malvina just because this is how it is.

However, as a cordelia, I laughed bitterly that there was no other training ground, that I would like to experience a serene love affair, because I had no choice.