You can hear the waltz played by the court orchestra. In the center of the royal palace, in the center of a crowded, sumptuous drawing room, a variety of things delight the eyes and ears.

Glittering dresses, chandelier lights shimmering on the dance floor, old people, very young people, gossip flitting between them.

And one more thing that catches everyone's eye.

A pair of men and women danced gracefully and lightly across the dance floor, attracting the attention of the glitteringly dressed crowd.

"Well, how graceful and beautiful is that young lady over there and who is she?

''I hear it's Baroness Allie Clunea from the frontier. It seems that the Duke of Radfen is planning to adopt you as his daughter because your appearance alongside the Crown Prince is so gorgeous and stunning.

While picking up people's gossip with wind magic, Arie spun around and danced lightly on the floor. Dressed in a bright crimson dress and with the grace and elegance of a baroness.

''Recently, the King's Brother faction has been very active. I thought that having the fifth princess Stila-sama as the heir would lead to an intensified conflict not only with the king, but also with the crown prince. I didn't expect them to come up with their own candidate for the crown prince.

Maximilian-sama hasn't appeared in social gatherings at all until now, but it seems that he has some political power. Rumor has it that the one who exposed Stila-sama's misfortune was the Crown Prince himself.

Allie glanced at her feet and saw Maximilian's footsteps. She is faithful to what Allie has taught her, moving with grace and perfection.

''You are a Baroness and yet you have the grace of a Duke and Duchess. Really, everything is great. The Duke of Radfen must have spent years preparing for this.

''That's true. You can't have a young lady who is as good as the big, muscular body of Lady Maximilian in a day or two.

It's not at all like that, but it's different," said Ally as they continued to dance. A wonderfully brilliant waltz that captivates people's hearts.

I feel a shower of admiration, awe, and jealousy pouring down from people on all sides.

"The fiery, flaming crimson dress looks great against the large body and dark skin for a woman... it's just too good, too good.

''It's frustrating, but I'm in perfect harmony with Master Maximilian. She danced as if she were blending in with the music.......................................................................................

The sound of a pleasant and light waltz played by a court orchestra. Completing every step flawlessly, Allie looked up at Maximilian with a graceful posture.

It reminds me of the hellish training days leading up to this day.

I had to scream at the top of my lungs because of the pain I felt as if I was squeezing a walnut. The fact that Maximilian's hand sweat was slimy and sticky from his nervousness. The fighting spirit that is released, the floor that is gouged out. It's never easy to dance with this man, and I spent my days in anguish as a shrimp.

''Stila-chan, Aunty-chan will go get you some juice~. Do you want orange? Or is it a peach? There's also grapes and lemon squash~

"Uncle, I'll get some sweets for you~, would you like a cake, or a cookie, or a pile of fruit for the angelic Stila-chan?

At the voice of the Duke and Duchess of Radfen, who had been picked up by wind magic, Allie loosened her cheeks thoughtfully.

I'd like, um... grape juice and almond cookies.

"Hahahahahaha~ Stila is so cute! I'll go get it right away!

The duke and duchess' voices are in perfect sync.

Cherise, the Duke of Radphen's wife, is a kind person who is a bit like Baroness Allie's mother. She has a noisy but gentle personality, and has a great deal of generosity.

Even when Stila gets nervous and fumbles or mumbles a few words, she watches over him with a smile.

<I'll have to be a little more discerning, but... If she is that person, the day may come when Stila-sama can call her "mother" with all her heart....

Allie performed a brilliant dance as she wriggled her own hand into Maximilian's in women's romance novel mode, feeling his exhale so close to her as if she were being held.

Although he struggled quite a bit during the training, there is no denying his athleticism.

Maximilian, who soared into contact with Ally, sank into a pool of blood with a cascading nosebleed, but it was a hardship, but in this way, he mastered the art of excellence.

As she continued to dance with a smile on her face, the sight of the lady trembling in a corner of the floor jumped out at me.

Saint Mia, dressed in a fluffy pink dress, bit her lip and glared at Allie.