''Master Sherryse, you're in a good mood. If I may, may I be introduced to this beautiful maiden?
Emilio, the second prince of the kingdom of Elbert, bows lazily. Cherise, who is of Elbert's royal blood, frowned a small eyebrow.
''Well, that's good worm. You didn't want to be hot and bothered, you didn't bother with our house at all.
'Oh, no. I just can't bring myself to carry anything heavier than a pen. I'm sure you'll be able to find out more about this.
Emilio laughs lightly with an a-ha-ha. His eyes and nostrils are extremely delicate and well-groomed like an elaborately crafted doll. There is a melancholy in her eyes, which are white in color and shadowed by long lashes.
She has light blonde hair, and her long hair is tied up loosely with a ribbon that might reach her waist. He was smiling, but his eyes, dark as the darkness of that night, were terribly cold.
It's a good idea to have a little bit of time to think about what you're going to do.
＜Is this how you're going to be in shape? He's supposed to be in the Order in Elbert, but he only wants to carry a pen. He's the same as a complete undergrad in body language and movement.
Emilio probably took Ally's bewilderment as a daughterly embarrassment. It's not even introduced by Sherryse, but Emilio has a very princely gesture and holds out his palm in front of Ally's eyes.
'Baroness Ally Clunea, what a beautiful person you are. Isn't it just like the mythical war maiden? Would you like me to take your hand in the next dance?
Emilio's graceful smile and slender limbs are wrapped in a bewitching charm. Allie smiled lavishly, but was inwardly thrown off.
＜You're moving too fast! There's some kind of aura to it, but no fighting spirit! If I'm this feeble, I'm going to give them the blood! >
''No, no, master, it's more normal this way. As a prince, you have all the basics you need to know.
[Ally, come back to your senses. You've watched too many Muscle Special Squadrons and you've created a ridiculously high hurdle.
Takkun and Abel run into each other at the same time. Finally, Allie came to her senses and wiped the sweat from her mind, "That was a close call.
Emilio in front of me is a common good-looking boy in this world, but I look at Maximilian's burly, macho body too much and say, "Poor, poor, poor! I thought to myself.
Allie glanced at Sherryse. Honestly, I'd rather not dance with him, but he's a guest of honor for the prince of the neighboring country, Olandia.
'Allie, would you mind dancing with Emilio for the next song? It will be a good memory for Emilio, for you have a beauty that no other young lady can match.
Allie gave a small nod, then smiled, "I'm honored," and gently placed her fingertips in Emilio's palm. The cool, dry palm of her hand wraps around Arie's hand tightly.
＜Goosebumps Max woohoo! >
It's different from Maximilian's (Truth's) slimy and sticky hands, but for some reason it's very uncomfortable.
Even though he is the second prince, he has a perfect family background, amazing good looks, and is tall and slender, but he looks so good that he wants to beat his hands in threes and sevens.
Emilio, who is the second in line of succession to the throne and wanders around the world in his spare time, is the most desirable marriage partner for a young lady.
When she was Duchess Alicia, we only saw each other a few times at social gatherings and had little to do with each other. Because this Emilio, who had fallen for Saint Mia's fascination right after the opening of the social season.
＜Prince Maximilian and the Second Prince Emilio were going to be sprouting sprouts with each other! Why is this guy here from the very beginning? >
After the third song was played, the people who had been dancing came back. Maximilian can be seen bowing to his partner in a polite manner.
Allie walked to the dance floor with a slight headache and Emilio pulled her along.