Hated Young Lady Accepts Her Fate

Yes, I first met Alex when I was nine.

That was the best day I've had in the morning... yes, it is. I was wearing this color dress that day.

Master Alex said to me in the blue dress. I fell in love with the glare at first sight when I was like a first-class star in the night sky. How romantic of you to compare my beauty to a star. Heh.

Oh, my God, what is that face? Are you out of your mind? Really?

... Yep, of course. I've loved it since I was a kid, blue dress.

That you really don't feel destined for me and Master Alex to have the same color you like?... Hey?

"... hey, your brother thinks this dress is weird too"

In a rattling and rocking carriage, he asked his brother, looking at the blue skirt in an unfaithful mood. It's infinitely close to black, and it feels like it's creeping heavily on my legs.

Mother's new dress for today was the exact opposite of my taste in bright and brilliant decorations. I pinched the waste not wanting to wear it until just before, but I was not allowed to, and it was earlier that the samurai forced me to wear it and throw me into the carriage with my brother. My mood is on the way down due to the fact that I didn't usually get through and the fact that I have to attend a party with a dress I don't like.

So as long as your brother told me it was weird, I was going to go home to the mansion immediately because of that.

"Oh, you look great."

But your brother didn't even look at me and gave me back the words I didn't want.

If it weren't for this time, I might have been pleased with my brother's rare compliments. But now, I wasn't at all happy to be told that I would look good in this weird dress.

"... I can't believe this suits me. Your brother's eyes are a pit."

To your brother's attitude and reply, my mood finally crawls to the bottom. Although I replied to at least throw up in return for my interest, it is very vain.

I know your brother is a tough guy, but he should have been nice to me about today. 'Cause today's my first party debut.... That said, it's like pre-practice for a social debut though. Still makes me nervous, too.

"... I don't want to go to a party with a dress like this"

In the end, I couldn't bear to zero the truth. You can't put up with me in the first place, and you shouldn't have to.

I lean down and say that in a small voice, my brother feels signs of movement and raises his face.

Then stop going.

In front of me, there was a very beautiful emerald. I think the gem I saw before called the Green Sapphire was definitely this color.

"If Amelia really doesn't want to go, I don't think I have to go"

Beautiful gems blinked slowly. Apparently Cui, who thought it was a gem, was your brother's eye. I didn't realize it was too close to your brother.

"Oh, really?

If it's true, I'd love to get the words I wanted, but surprise is better than joy, and I hear that before I snort.

'Cause I didn't think your brother would agree. Somewhere in my mind I thought they would end up preaching again anyway. I can't believe your brother listened to me and even took my side, because there has never been such a thing...

"But your mother and father... go..."

"Oh, I guess that's why you don't have to go"

When I said that, your brother slowly moved away from me and leaned down to put his arms together and think about it.

My surprise finally turns to confusion, as my brother, who has never defied his father and mother, says such a thing without telling me the right fold from time to time.

"I can't believe your father and mother ignored Amelia's self. I've never seen such a decent response from those people."

Though I feel like I'm being ridiculed for something, it's true that your father and mother have been doing something wrong the last few days. He was kind of tingling, and he never listened to me when he said he didn't want to wear a dress.

"... I have a bad feeling"

A serious look froze the confused head in the words of Pottori and his brother. Your father and mother said it would be a very nice party to go to, but isn't that really the case?

I was attacked by some unspeakable anxiety and unconsciously grabbed the sleeve of your brother's swallow tail suit. Besides, your brother must have noticed, too, raising the face he was making you lean over and turning.

"... oh, I'm sorry"

"No."

"You're thinking too much of me, never mind. I said something stupid."

In the end, your brother turned back and shut up. I guess that means this conversation is over. Talking about not going home is no longer an atmosphere that you can talk about.... Would I have been able to go home if I had snorted right then?

"... Amelia"

But once again, he turns to his brother's voice. Looks like we were still talking.

"You may not want to get too close to Alexander"

"... eh"

His face remained facing forward, his brother said, with a surprisingly serious voice.

Alexander...... The name that came out of your brother's mouth was the person who was supposed to be the star of this party.

□

"... it's amazing"

As soon as I arrived at Master Wolfgang's mansion, I was blinded by its size and decoration.

The mansion of the house is quite large and splendid, but it cannot be compared to this place.

Amelia, I'm coming.

My brother called out to me, distracted by his brilliant appearance.

Recently, your brother has changed his language for home and topical use. I like my broken brother for the house, but when people are around, he only talks to me in topical language.

"Yeah, I'm sorry. Let's go, brother."

I walk out with my arm tangled in my brother's offered arm. Your brother's escort is perfect, so I'm tempted that even I'll be fine if I don't do something weird.

But he walked out one step and two, and by the time he came to the center of the hall, his face had been unable to rise.

There are a lot of kids around about the same age. All the girls were wearing cute dresses and I still felt out of place for myself wearing one dark, plain dress.

(... how can I feel so miserable)

I still want to go home to the mansion as soon as possible. Your father and mother are supposed to be at the venue first, but there are so many people that it seems difficult to find them. My mind is getting more and more anxious at the current situation, which I can't help.

Why does all that really occupy your head once you care? The shame I had earlier is still swelling.

(I want to go home... I said I don't like it... it's all your fault too!!

Eventually shame turns to frustration and turns a series of responsibilities into a father and mother. Then I felt kind of betrayed even by my parents, and my eyeballs got so hot.

... but if I expose myself to the glitch of crying out here, that's what would make me angry.

I don't know what to do anymore.

"Keep your chest up, Amelia."

I look up like I was played by a small, but gentle, powerful voice that I heard from next door to the fence.

"People aren't wearing clothes, they're looking at the people they're wearing"

At the tip of his seeping gaze, his brother, stretching his spine forward, looked more magnificent and radiant than any other hall on the spot.

Even your brother has never had a formal party, and he will not be used to wearing swallow tail clothes, but he is able to attract himself without ever wearing them.

(I wonder how your brother can stay unwavering all the time)

The seeping vision clears up in front of your brother, who behaves like a grandstanding brother.

Whether someone tells you it's wrong or fingers you say it's weird, your brother doesn't care. I've never seen your brother complain about any clothes or any food.

Because any clothes will look good on you, and you can eat without leaving anything behind. Maybe your brother can wear my dress with dignity.

"... hey brother, I wonder if this dress is weird"

Again, it was a carriage. I threw the question.

Not this time, to get consent.

"I told you I'd look good."

Your brother said what he wanted, and now he looked me in the eye and said it clearly.

Your brother does not offer me comfort. So I must have thought it would look really good if your brother were to say so.

Now I can honestly accept the compliments I just touched when I heard them in the carriage.

"... yes"

Until then, the dress felt even heavier felt fluffy and lighter.

Drop your gaze again and see the blue skirt. I thought I wasn't sure if it was black or blue. That looks really deep and beautiful blue under the chandelier's light.

"... then I don't care anymore"

I looked up at your brother and groaned so pompously. If your brother can dress, he can dress me. Because I'm your brother's sister.

With that in mind, I no longer care about any eyes around me that I've ever cared about. Stretch your spine and chest naturally.

"Thank you. Brother."

I feel comfortable having your brother next door, and rarely and honestly say thank you.

Your brother seemed a little surprised by the words, but rarely smiled and nodded at me.

"... Amelia,"

But the moment your brother tried to say something, the music that was playing in the venue stopped perfectly. Until then, visitors who enjoyed bickering and standing meals also stop moving and look around.

Tips and shoe sounded from somewhere in the quiet hall.

"Thank you for coming here for me today."

It was the voice of a child. Boy's, high voice. But it's very calm, and it's a voice that goes through a lot.

When I followed the source of my voice, I saw one child coming down the stairs from upstairs. Bright red hair and smooth limbs, although a little far from our place. Walking in dignity without being able to wear clothes, he looked as radiant as his brother.

Eventually when he arrives in the hall, nature and people can retreat and space around him.

In a quiet crowd circle he proceeded without flinching and looked back at this one as he reached the center of the hall. For a moment, I illuminate myself like a golden eye peeking from my red hair intertwined with bacilli and gaze.

I hear a sigh of dodgy chest pounding at that strong gaze, but breathing from here and there, and apparently I'm not the only one who thought so.

"... beautiful..."

But no one will be able to blame them. I'm supposed to be familiar with my beautiful brother, so much so that I accidentally uttered those words.

Brilliant eyes in bright red hair evoke the god of the sun that comes in myth. I couldn't help but notice the brilliance of being strong and beautiful.... but is it still my fault that he feels like he's staring at this one too?

"Enjoy today, ladies and gentlemen, until you feel comfortable"

Perhaps he is Alexander...... Alexander Wolfgang. It's his party today. Every one of the things I do to greet is beautiful, overflowing with confidence and charm from every end of the word.

Watching as he held down his thrilling chest, he eventually walked over here with an elegant trick to finish his greeting. In the noise people pave the way, and there is nothing between me and him to block.

My chest bounced with anticipation to unfold as if it were a fairy tale.

"I see, Spica floating in the night sky,"

When he came to my sight and stopped, he created a form of laughter in his mouth and groaned pompously. Though it was a small voice, I guess your brother who was next door heard it. I heard a small breathing voice, but at the earliest I could not care less.

Because my gaze was nailed to Master Alexander in front of me.

"Beautiful princess as a star, if you don't mind dancing with me"

Master Alexander said so and knelt, taking my hand. The noise around them increases even more. Whoever that warrant is, what do you mean, even such a murmur is comforting to my ears.

At the far end of his sight, he could see the conductor waving his arms wide. Beautiful music pours out into a hall that was full of noise. My mood exalted in a situation like a love story.

(No, it's not like a love story. That's exactly my love story!

Yes, I guess this is destiny. Isn't it destined to fall in love with each other at first sight at a party!! This is me and his love story, and it's a preface to it.

I'm the heroine of this story, and that's why this beautiful man who lives in a mansion this big is kneeling down to me and begging. Oh, I am loved by God.

At this moment, I learned that the world revolves around me.

"... yeah, gladly"

Unwrap your brother's arm sully and grab his hand in your dreams. Though I heard your brother calling me, at the earliest it was only a murmur.

Leave your brother and walk out with him. I never turned around. 'Cause it's bad for your brother, but now it's hero and heroine time. My sidekick brother doesn't deserve to interrupt between us.

"Why are you speaking to me?

Ask him as he heads to the center of the hall with a lot of attention.

"Your dress and its hair attracted more attention than anyone else in the venue... I guess not"

"No, not at all"

To the words of Master Alexander, I shake my head and laugh.

I mean, you must have fallen in love at first sight, because I figured it out.

"Me too, this dress is my favorite"

The noise around you is just jealousy. Yeah, you didn't have to worry about it from the start.

Because I'm the star of this world.

"Hey, Master Alexander, may I call you Alex?

I say that to him in the middle of the waltz, and I laugh nicely. I didn't have to wait for Alex to reply, it was a decision in me.

Because me and Alex are princes and princesses of destiny bound by red thread.

Having wholeheartedly received his love, which everyone envies, I will undoubtedly be the happiest princess in the world.