I Am Troubled That My Fiance Is a Villain

Ugh.

Even though it's plain, they don't have a presence when the dress is pale either.

The classic dress with the collar in moss green, peeled off and panicked, looks better on me than the previous dress. Soon Katerina, dressed in a blue dress in the shape of a collar as well, nodded contentedly at her work.

This is that, isn't it? You're the one who matches.

Laughing with your cheeks and hands around with Katerina from Tensionmax. Go around. Go around.

I don't know why. I don't have any friends other than Tia. Maybe I was up a little too.

We hadn't even noticed the sound of a knock because it made us look like girls of our age.

His fiancée, who suddenly showed his face through the open door, snapped, surprised him with no expression. He doesn't look very surprised, but he seems surprised by it. By the way, we were pretty surprised that we were circling too. I was surprised. Then I jumped up a bit.

"I'm here to pick up Miss Lizia... we seem to have gotten along a long time"

"Oh, ho ho. Me and Lizzie are going to be family in the future. It's only natural to get along."

"Right. Miss Lizia, your father and mother want to see you."

When I thought about it, Katerina pulled me in, and I still had a greeting for the Dukes.

I don't know what to do. They think you're a rude kid. I got along with Caterina because of it... No, wait, if the engagement is broken because you think it's insane, that's it... No, no, no.

When he looked at me in a hurry, Bernhardt leaked a small grin. The dripping eyes soften and the inorganicity like a doll diminishes. Somehow, I was strangely impressed that Bernhardt laughed, too.

But it soon returned to its original faceless expression, so I feel that it was a mistake to look at it.

I'm going to, but Katerina, who I saw on the side, is also blinking, so I guess that laugh was real. I mean, I just laughed a little bit. What the hell is this with my brother who is stunned by his sister...

"I told her I was dealing with Katerina, so you don't have to worry"

"Oh, thank you! I was the first to say hello."

Something's awesome to see. Hey, what? Is there anything strange about it?

"Dress"

"Huh? Master Katerina lent me this."

"Yes.... it looks good"

Katerina was proudly poking her chin out against the tun and neck next to me, unconsciously lit by an unexpected attack, even though I knew it was flattering.

I have successfully greeted each of the Dukes, relieving them of their shoulder strength.

It was the most important thing I had to do, but thanks to Bernhardt for telling me that I was dealing with Katerina, I was fortunate enough not to buy any discomfort.

I haven't been really fashionable with my daughter-in-law snoring or anything because she hates me since the first day.

The Dukes seem pretty sweet for Caterina. If so to Bernhardt, I was under the impression that the couple's attitude towards him was somewhere approximate and that I was not very interested in that fiancée either. It doesn't feel very good either that it's better than being hated but not interested.

Of course I care, but every house has its own thing called circumstances. It's almost impossible for me, an outsider, to speak out.

Bernhardt held hands and led me somewhere when he wanted to take me.

It's kind of a visionary sight.

I'm starting to feel like you're mistaken for a child or something because it's something you hold hands with so naturally. Although noble ten-year-olds are not treated as children as much as they say. Or is it surprisingly lonely or something?

"You're warm today."

Do you mean the weather?

"Right. The wind isn't very strong either."

"It's not the weather."

Bernhardt softened his drooling eyes and put his strength into his cuddly gripping hand.

After all, they couldn't tell me what was warm.

It is refreshing as ever what you are thinking.

That's what happened at the tea party, but he's not much of a chatter. I don't know what to talk about with me either, my nerves are focused on my extra connected hands and I stay doggy.

But instead of uncomfortable quiet, I was rather comfortable not having a boring chat with you in a good mood.

I used to think in my previous life I envied a couple of bicycles and motorcycles for two.

You know, my boyfriend told me not to fall over my shoulder, and I snagged on that back, and I was thrilled that my boyfriend had a big back or smelled like my boyfriend ~! What did you think? I thought so, but I feel like I'm doing something more amazing right now.

Must be for two.

But it's the horses riding. Plus, make sure you can sit back and hold him.

Bernhardt apparently remembered what I said at the tea party the other day that I wanted to try riding a horse. He was led to the stable, where his beloved horse was supposed to give him two rides.

It's already amazing anyway.

First of all, the density is amazing. It's about thirty centimeters away from my face and stuff, and even from the top of my clothes, I'm unexpectedly muscular, and I touch it like this and I know it. He looked relaxed but was working out so well.

What's more amazing is Bernhardt's skill in manipulating horses into tatters with one hand supporting my body and the other?

My body is tending to be unfamiliar height and horse riding comfort holding me tight so I don't fall off. I might have a heart attack because I'm a little too nervous.

"Horses also get nervous when people on board get nervous"

"Uh-huh."

No one struggles if this relaxes them.

And when I think about it, I'm not very good at exercise. I wanted to ride. I was completely oblivious to the fact that I wanted to ride, but that it could also be unsuitable.

"I'm with the dance. Perspectives are far away, align your body with the rhythm of your horse's walk"

Perspectives go far, align your body with the rhythm of your horse's walking... I try to shake my body consciously to the rhythm of the horse as I look at the far hill line as I am told.

After a while, the body's extra power was also missing so that it could enjoy the view from a higher point of view. It also helped me feel secure that Bernhardt was supporting my body.

The shadow stretches long on the day it begins to lean. The slippery ridges of mountains glistened thin and bright in the distance, and the warm wind smelled of cold, damp soil.

Try stroking the slender blue hair of the horse roughly. Did you rejoice? I heard her sniffle loudly.

"Fun?"

Bernhardt's voice sounded a little teasing, but it's really fun, so I'll be honest with you. I can't believe you're happy to stroke your horse yet, kid, but admit I'm honestly having fun!

One day I will try to run the meadow with my own horse as one human horse.

At some point the shame of being intimate disappeared, and I glanced softly at Bernhardt's face.

The grey iris glistens in the sunlight, like a delicate silver workmanship.

"Why did Master Bernhardt choose me as his fiancée?

The question I've been holding since the engagement story lifted came out of my mouth sooner than I thought.

I kind of got scared to look him in the face and stared forward to turn away.

I didn't quite get back to you. Is it content that makes me hesitate to talk so much? I waited quietly without prompting with half curiosity and half fear.

"Can I call you Lizzie?

"Doh, go ahead."

"I'm talking about Bern. Because you don't have to use salutations."

"It's..."

There was such silence as not to say yes or no, and I returned that I would do good. Maybe Bern just kept quiet at his unique pace, as usual.

"Lizzie wasn't interested in His Highness Edwin, so I guess."

I was in Bern wondering if you were going to answer my question exactly, but I answered that so that I would choose my words carefully.

"It's a troublesome story, but Katerina really admires Her Highness, and most of the like-minded generation of courtiers dream of Her Highness's fiancée. There's something spoiled and radical about it, so I don't condone my loved ones."

I see. Is that what Caterina said first, Your Highness?

And Lizzie's a little different.

"… Bern, I don't want to be told,"

I just couldn't get rid of it suddenly. Bern cleverly raised a single eyebrow but didn't say anything.

"Maybe so. But you weren't mad when I first greeted you."

First greeting? Would they have said anything rude? I twist my neck and think, but I can't get here right now.

"I gave you an official greeting. I said hello."

"I see!"

I finally understood what was rude.

At that time I greeted him as a nobleman, but it was easy for him to return it. It is not strange to feel that if I were normal, I would be insulting myself because I am the only son of the Duke's family. But I have a sense of previous life, so I didn't think I was ridiculed or anything, and at that time, I was distracted by the discomfort of my memory of Katerina and Bern.

Um, but isn't this complimented? Shouldn't you have been a little angry as a marquis...? Well, okay. Let's just say it's okay. Yeah.

"How could you say hello when you knew it seemed rude?

"'Cause if you'd been decent, you'd be stopping by because you're focused on Your Highness, wouldn't you?

Narcissist One step ahead of you in your statement, but you say the speaker is as beautiful as Bern! only one word comes out of it.

"So it's also acting that Master Bern is blurry?

"Blurry?"

Oh, they're not acting.

Yeah, but I realized I was disappointed somewhere in my heart that it wasn't the kind of reason your mother or Katerina expected. I don't care how much you know, I'm a girl too. It makes me lie to say that I didn't expect a millimeter at all.

I got embarrassed and wanted to binta myself, but I patiently drop my gaze at hand.

Hmm. Kind of weird from earlier.

I shook my head and changed my mind. I put a drink in myself.

I'm not immersed in that kind of maiden thinking right now, Lizzie. I have to keep a close eye on this natural or not unknown boy not to go down the path of evil. It's love. It's not what you're talking about!

Huh. If Bern had at least been an offensive character, it would have been easier to figure out trauma or something.

Is it because I've thought about something so insignificant? A few months later, I was caught in a terrible way.