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Then a while later, Al contacted me that the mastermind who tried to assault me had been captured.

They say the masterminds and the ruined doors will be jailed and will receive the justice they deserve.

Al pursued the despicable crime of targeting the fiancée of the first prince harshly, exposing regret.

"If you think I love someone who behaves well like that, it's out of my mind. I will not forgive anyone who tries to hurt my fiancée."

Yes, I told everyone and restrained them.

Brother Victor told me that I was there.

"For a while now, it will be harder to move anything that feels bad about you directly into action."

That way, my ban on going out was lifted and I was able to go to the orphanage again and meet with Chloe.

Nevertheless, there is no choice but to increase the number of escorts.

I don't like annoying everyone either, so I turned the orphanage attendance I went to almost every day into about a day a week.

I have no choice but to defend myself against that.

I told myself that I miss Chloe every day, but I didn't see her at all anymore.

"I'm sorry, Luke. I can hardly see Chloe anymore. You must miss him, too.

"... you take extra care, young lady. I have no idea what you're talking about."

"I hope you don't understand."

Look at the musty Luke and laugh at the couscous. Because I noticed that cheek was a little red.

Chloe still doesn't seem to like anyone, but it seems Luke's feelings are still with her.

Chloe, daughter of the Earl family, and Luke, butler of the Duke family. It's a hard love to accomplish, but I didn't feel like laughing it off "in a different capacity".

One day, I hope I can find a place to drop it for Luke. That's what I thought.

So, let me finally say, I am sixteen, and I celebrated my time as a debutant.

On his birthday, Al delivered a gift, which contained a bracelet with thin chains triply intertwined inside. It has many small gems on it. The delicate design was so beautiful.

"I can't help it. I'll give it to you with the desire to bind you to me. [M] Looking forward to seeing you at the debutante. Happy Birthday. '

The card that was in it said those words, and I felt happy and ashamed.

Today, I wear that bracelet Al gave me and my usual brooch, and a new dress I've worn for the debutant for a long time.

The dress, which the designer created with his soul, was clearly designed, but never plain, and the embroidery of the butterfly was sewn across the fabric with silver thread.

The silhouette is idle and the lines of the body come out clearly. Yet it didn't feel nasty, it looked great.

Wear it all and wait for Al to pick you up.

"Your Highness is here to pick you up"

He raised his face to Luke's voice and stood up. Al, who picks him up, is dressed in a black outfit.

With a princely gorgeous impression, the jacket had fine stitches in silver thread.

The neat standing is elegant and reminds me of the day I first met her.

"Al."

"I'm here to pick you up, Lili."

There was a mixture of sweetness in my voice. When he looked at me and narrowed his eyes, he murmured, "Very pretty."

"Don't hate having to show you so beautiful to someone other than me.... Hey, let's stop the debutante. Aren't you two caged in my room?

"... I can't do that"

Debatants are, in a way, the biggest event for noble daughters. Absence of it is unacceptable and impossible.

Al knew that, too, so he kept saying, "Right, that's too bad."

Take the carriage Al came on to the castle.

The castle had a large hall open for this evening's club.

The aristocrats in colorful dresses meet each other in the Great Hall. Tonight's night club is quite crowded, as all those with titles are night clubs of attendance.

I'll be heading over there later, too, but I have to greet the king first.

This is an ancient lesson of the Debutante.

To the King's waiting room, head with Al.

Five people, including me, are debating the social world today. Apparently the other four had already finished greeting each other, and I was the only one left.

The white dress is a testament to the debutante. Wearing it, when I went to the room where the king was, the soldiers guarding the door opened the door to me as they had learned.

"I'll wait here."

"Yes."

Answer and go inside alone.

Greeting as ordained, blessed by the king, back out of the room.

That's all, but I was terribly nervous.

"Congratulations. Now you're debating the social world, too. Night club next. Are you all right?

"I'll do my best"

Al, who waited for me in the hallway, called out. I'm horrified to see his face.

I got an escort, and now I head to the big hall where the night club is taking place.

Instead of greeting me, I have to dance to one song first.

It is important in the aristocratic world who can serve that opponent.

"Speaking of which, this is the first time you've danced with Al"

"Right. But I'm surprisingly good at dancing when I look like this."

"Surprisingly... as expected"

Rumor has it Al, who has been hailed as a genius since he was a young boy, is more than a crowd no matter what he makes him do.

I wasn't surprised because I was dating him and I thought maybe that was true.