I asked freaking out. I care about magic, but now I'm engaged anyway.

I told the story enthusiastically, not realizing Elle was a prince. Elle knows she'll stick with Sophia in the future.

Being a villain's lady to him, I am nothing but a disturber. I wish Elle had completely forgotten the story.

"Why? Me and Nica got engaged when we were ten, right?

"I remembered! Well, if you can..."

"I want you engaged," I tried to say. However, when I realized I couldn't do it, I clouded the end of the story.

If you remember me well, you must also know that I want to break my engagement and fall in love with the guard Jildo.

In "Branois," the engagement of a prince to a black rose has important significance. It was then that the reader stroked down his chest that the story greeted the climax in the scene of the breaking of the engagement between the two of them, and that Black Rose Zamah White Rose was good. The black rose, detained by order of the prince, is taken straight to prison.

From Elle's point of view, getting engaged on the premise of breaking up is a waste of time and makes no sense. As much as I endure the tyranny of black roses, I'd be refreshed to cut off the edge here and now. It's better not to be on Lanobe's street, but to be quick with Sophia. There's no way Elle, knowing what's going on ahead, is going to make it through my engagement.

"I failed you."

My hopes were cut off because of the mistaken encounter. I can't believe this part ends without a start. Every time you have a hard time, the habit of biting your lips. I'm so disappointed right now that I don't even care about that habit.

Elle peeks at me from the bottom. I wander unexpectedly into my suddenly impending beautiful face.

"Nica wants to be engaged to me?

"It's not natural!

"... is that to meet my favorite guard in the future?

No. I hoped I'd forgotten, but they're clearly remembered. It's useless to deceive, so I decide to answer honestly.

"Yeah, yeah. If you don't go to" The Jail of the Water Palace, "you can't get stuck with Jildo and love."

Forbidden love: hands and hands in contact, guards and prisoners. The love for me that only Jildo gives...... the world I admired!

But that's for my convenience. The prince has nothing to gain from this engagement. Besides, I assumed Elle was a mob and treated him pretty badly. Or he was trying to get Elle, the heroine opponent, to help him with heroin bullying.

Totally crazy. My motive is impure, and I'm out at a time when I was being rude to Elle, the prince. Elle would want Sophia to be her fiancée, without picking me.

"I'm sorry, forget it. I'm not going to force you to do anything you don't like."

I don't want to ask you to sit down. Veronica is beautiful because she is not naughty to anyone. As soon as I find out Elle is a prince, I absolutely hate to bow my head or flatter.

But I get upset by Elle's words that go on.

"Hey, Nica. What if I told you that's okay? Let's get engaged as planned. I've been with you for a long time, and when I turn eighteen, my engagement is broken, right?

"Yeah. But are you okay with me?

"My engagement is what Nica wants, isn't it?

I don't believe it.

'I like other men, so I'll get in the way of you and Sophia. I dye my hands of evil, but I want to get engaged. Will you destroy it at eighteen?

That's what my hope is. Knowing that, Elle says he will accept it.

"Um, I'm not accepting cancellations on my way..."

After my engagement, I still have trouble getting regretted that I can't. In the first place, there is no system in this world for trial periods or cooling off.

"What's that? Sounds like Nica hates you more."

"That's not true! I'm going to cry with joy. But Elle, do you know it's not real?

"Yeah. I don't mind a shape-only engagement. Because it's easy to be with Nica, and it's funny."

Elle, there's enough for you to try to hear my wish. You're like an angel! I didn't think you'd give me priority over Sophia. When we talked about Lanobe, I didn't seem to believe much...

Maybe I'm attractive enough to fight it?

Elle and I caught sight. That face, which I see as exploring my reactions, has all the eye, nose, lips, jaw and other parts in order and is as beautiful as a crop. In addition to the delicate shapes, the golden hair, white magnetic skin and purple eyes are artistic, and even if you are unconscious, you will be blinded.

- I'm sorry, I'm on track. Sorry for trying so hard, in front of the overwhelming beauty.

Elle opened her mouth when I was putting in a brain scratch when I reflected.

"But we have to act like it's real around us, right? They'll call me Raphael in public, and I'll do my job as a fiancé properly."

Even when you serve, sometimes you go to a tea party, or when you grow up, you accompany the party, right? It's cheap.

"Okay. I'll do my best."

I'm not going to break it until I'm eighteen because I'm the one who wanted the engagement. I will continue to be keen on ladies' education, and if I tell you to continue wearing cats as the fiancée of the First Prince, I will.

Eight more years are due anyway. Running away from the country with the guard Jildo, I can relax afterwards, regardless of aristocratic manners, etc.

The problem is Sophia - I feel very dangerous as a future king princess if I don't let her work a little harder to learn geography, history and general common sense.

"Then Nica, I promise."

Elle lifted my hand and kissed A. That graceful trick is so natural that I don't have time to think against it.

That's a real prince. I was struck by the strange thing about being a Lanobe hero.