I Don’t Want to Break off my Engagement…

"Are you sure it's Dear Tialise?

The words are polite, but it's only recently that the courtesy has been called out surprisingly.

I was a little fed up with the massive tea party, watching the fold and breathing out after the occasion, and I looked back to the voice in surprise.

…………

Baroness Schmier............

I've heard quite a few rumors about her. Mainly bad stuff.

It will always be her story at the tea party, and even today she was the focus of attention. But she made it normal whether she was dull or unable to read the air.

"... Excuse me, but what about you?

"Oh, excuse me. My name is Shmia Bergner. Um, actually, I need to fold in and talk to Lady Tialise."

Her eyes looking straight at me are devoid of any evil. I opened my mouth bitterly with my crushed eyes pointed at me. The baroness speaks to the duke. I wonder if this girl knows how to behave.

"... something?

But I can't help it here, I don't know what day I'm going to cry blue in my face. And I'm supposed to apologize early around and drop a bunch of bombs. That was attested to by the lady around me.

I don't want to get into trouble. I wonder if I can escape like this in the future, but so far I can't find a way to open up to this girl.

Now the aristocracy is divided into two factions.

Let me tell this girl one thing that's perfect! Pie.

The other is a serene, serene, unknowingly irrelevant pie.

By the way, they are both formed exclusively of women.

You can't rely on me at all.

They do her thing. Saying she's like a hamster or a little animal shelters her, saying it's not like that if you ask her if she has romantic feelings.

It's just that everyone was sick of me and the aristocratic ladies all talking to them because she's like a sister............

I've also heard of a number of engagements where I got angry and broke about which to take my sister or fiancée. Still, I won't stop giving her asylum.

"Sounds like a tip-off......... you know. Looks like we got into a fight with Master William, right?

A williant is about His Highness.

Even I, my fiancée of ten years, call you His Highness. Does this daughter call you by name? Oh, that sounds stupid.

Should I point it out here, no, let's pretend we're not familiar here anymore......

I am a moderate who chose to flee rather than a sect who preaches to her. It's a pain in the ass to have a bad oral fight with this girl with almost every noble lord in the back.

I did have a verbal fight with His Royal Highness that I couldn't even describe as a previous fight.

But how does she know that?

"Yes, but......... why would you do that?

"Master Williant told me. Anything in the form of clouds made Master Tialise angry..."

Kachin.

I'm getting a little upset. The story certainly looked like that, but I wasn't mad at you for being such a kid.

By the way, you're the cause of the fight, too, Schmier.

The flow of bickering is roughly the following.

My former me and His Highness, in the name of deepening our intimacy as fiancées, were walking in the garden. And when he saw the cloud, he remembered the old days.

'I miss you. I remember when I used to see clouds this way. Remember when you said that the clouds were close and I was about to grab them?

'............... has that happened?

His Highness saw it and said, "The air is clear in the winter morning."

When I said, "... oh, maybe you're like a cotton candy and you're going to be eaten?"

'Huh?'

'I thought you might be able to eat because you're so fluffy... didn't you say...?

The face of His Highness, who said so, had a look that seemed difficult, and I came with a pin.

She's the only one whose brain speaks like a flower garden like that. Yes, I'm Baroness Schmier. Probably confusing it with the line she said.

Your Highness, who forgets my memories and remembers his conversation with Baroness Schmier......

You won't have a choice if you're unintentionally irritated.

'Hehe, I don't like it. When you get down, Your Highness. Sounds like there's a difference between my memories and my memories... I wonder who they are.'

And well, it has already said a thoughtful dislike. Besides, His Highness had a rare eyebrow root, but the walk remained open and there was no conversation.

Baroness Schmier in front of me has said to me worried if I remember that and feel bitter once again.

"Dear Tialise....................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................... He didn't seem to know why Lady Tialise got angry...... That's why I told you. Lady Tialise is a Duke's Lady, but she says she is a maiden. You'll be angry if you forget your precious memories, too. I told His Highness to reflect deeply too, so I'm sure from him..."

I wonder if you could stop...

I told you, I told you to reflect... I wonder what this girl would be mistaken for if I left her alone. What, was this guy royal? Some saint? No, even the Virgin wouldn't say this. I wouldn't ask Prince Wang if he was royal.

Oh, ahem.

That's why I don't want to talk to this girl.........!

Baroness Schmier.

Unexpectedly break into her voice and enter. She looked at me as a kyoton.

"I'm sorry, I don't feel so good, I'm in this"

"Oops, sorry............! Did I make you uncomfortable? Sorry...............! I talked to you because I thought you were Tiarise... and I would see you again..."

Again? Is there a warrant besides me that has been sacrificed?

Poor thing. Must have been flashy and furious. If you look at her blues, you'll know better.

"………… no"

"It's a lie! 'Cause I'm mad."

"Never mind. Excellent health."

"Dear Tialise, you must be angry with me, right?! I did something extra... because I said"

Cover me! Don't come!!

Is that in return for what you just did? Totally good personality.

And persistent. Why do you want me to be so angry? Do you want me to hit it?

But I am a chaste lady. My intestines are going to boil back!

"....................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................... Excuse me, sir."

"Ugh... Ugh"

Wow, I cried out.........

What the hell does it mean to cry at the mercy of an aristocratic maid more or less?

Lady doesn't weep in public. And yet how can she cry like this, right away?

Bad, as it is, there are rumors running without roots or leaves that I made you cry. Mostly among the lords. You've done it again among women... but I don't think so. I said, reluctantly, lifting my mouth up modestly, taking out the handkerchief and letting her grip it.

"Tears. I'm really not feeling well... sorry for this."

Tell me, I'll leave the place behind. Oh, I don't want to get involved again............!

"Tia, is something wrong?

Enjoy the usual tea party with His Highness... I'm not even there. Having a conversation there, he inadvertently said. By the way, there has been no quarrel before this.

That's fine. If it gets steamed back again, I'll probably give it back next time.

"... what is it?

"Your face, it's hard."

"... from the beginning."

Saying to me without hesitation, His Highness rarely laughed just a little, no, he grinned bitterly, and held a teacup.

"Is something wrong?

Ignore it.

".................. no. Really, nothing."

"Huh, yeah"

So the tea party was over that day.