……

Arthur was blurry and looking out the window in the carriage on his way back to the royal palace.

"Your Highness."

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"Your Highness."

……

Diedrich, a knight on the side, who was sitting across the street, calls Arthur, his Lord, several times. But Arthur didn't even respond.

Diedrich, who was too thoughtful, sighs haha.

"Your Highness. I understand it was a pleasure to meet Lord Silvia, so please change your mind. Totally... I'm accumulating affairs because you suddenly say you're coming with me. Do you understand that?

"... oh"

Arthur gave me a really careless reply. It is definitely the sky above. Diedrich sighs even more when he sees Arthur like that.

"I know it's a compliment to find the first love I've been looking for for for years, but it's really been too much today. If His Majesty finds out about picking and taking the roses from the Royal Garden..."

"I'm fine. I asked Father for permission to hurry. Besides, I thought that rose would look great on Silvi. There is no mistake in my view. In fact, it would have suited you well"

"I hope so..."

Knowing it wasn't unauthorized, Diedrich relieved herself wholeheartedly. Arthur says bumpy.

"Mostly because I say you suddenly go to Sylvie's house, etc. Suddenly, there was nothing else I could prepare. If I'm going to give you accessories, I want to give you something that I've inquisited myself in, and if I'm going to give you anything you like about confectionery anyway. A rose would look good on Silvi, and I don't regret giving you an array"

"Really? I said I'm just going to give you a new handkerchief... how is that such a big story?

Turning this way, Arthur opened his eyes cuttingly.

"There's no way you could properly or otherwise give Sylvie something to give away!

"... right. You didn't have to follow me."

Diedrich sighed while appropriately agreeing. That's how I recall it.

Sylvie - Sylvia Leavert - claims Arthur is the first girl she's ever loved since last night.

Diedrich and I met for the first time yesterday, but that's just the love Arthur made. She was a really sweet, good daughter. I didn't want my handkerchief to get dirty, but he wiped the blood of Deadrich, the first time I met him, and even worried about Deadrich.

When the impressed Diedrich went home and made the story his mother, she was handed a mother handmade handkerchief to take the replacement with her immediately. I told Arthur this morning that I would take it with me even when I had time. I just wanted permission. Arthur insisted I go with him, and I'm still...

Arthur says with dismay.

"Aside from me, you can't possibly forgive me for meeting with Sylvie."

"... Yes. Right. So? How was your walk alone? Have you successfully narrowed your distance?"

"Of my love, I accidentally uttered it. Silvi's face was nearby... I couldn't stand it"

"Is...?

Diedrich rounded his eyes to Arthur's confession.

"Hey, wait a minute, please. I just wanted to say... you haven't even become a lover yet, have you?

"I didn't confess because suddenly you wouldn't believe me when I said I liked you. But still, I told her how I felt. I think you've got me figured out that you're into it."

"Oh well, I think that's fine, but the mouth is superfluous..."

My head creaks. Arthur told me to make excuses.

"You won't have a choice. The first girl you've been looking for is right in front of you, okay? And I put up with it pretty well, too. If it's true, it's as much as I wanted to take her away from me on the spot."

"Take it away... Your Highness. That's at least after we're lovers, please."

"... I know. I just worked my reason to stop it, too. I'm reflecting, and I'll be patient until I get Sylvie's consent next time."

"Then I ask you for once... but you wouldn't have done anything else, would you?

……

Seeing Arthur shut up, Diedrich wanted to hold his head that this had done something else. I guess I ran off feeling too high. I don't even know, but I really want you to stop.

There's no way a prince of the heirs who didn't have a single floating rumor could have pushed down the young lady he just met last night in the garden.

With a forceful imitation, Diedrich sincerely wished Silvi hadn't hated him.

"So... did you confess to being a prince?

"No way!"

Arthur frowned at Diedrich's frank question that it was outrageous.

"I don't think Silvi is such a woman, but if I can, I want her to like me without knowing she's a prince. I don't feel like I can get back on my feet in case they like me for that"

"... ha"

... is that what it is, snorted for once, and Diedrich stared at Arthur.

Ten out of ten seem to look back on a neat face.

The cool eye color is cornflower blue like a sapphire. The hair to the shoulder is silver, and the eyes and hair are the royal shades of the Stride Kingdom.

I didn't know that this prince, who hates people and doesn't usually even try to go out in public, would try to see one courtier until he faked being a knight...

(Ha...)

Remembering last night, Diedrich sighed for the first time today.