Mochiron, Isharyōseikyū Itashimasu!

"I saw the Earl's Lady weeping in the blooming East Room.

At first I thought it was out of the way even though it was my nap place.

Back then, I felt teethy because I had a man who was unfamiliar with my thinkers and didn't feel rewarded no matter how hard I tried.

Around that same time, I heard that the countess, who weeps facelessly in the East Room, is the ex-fiancé of a man who gets along with his thinkers.

She's in the same situation as herself.

I decided to talk to him on a whim.

I spoke to her with no expression and tears as I also forgot to speak out in the East Room as usual.

"You cry like a doll."

As soon as she glanced at Chirali and herself, she went back like she was originally.

I spoke the same way the next day, and the next day, for days.

She opened her mouth when I forgot about days already.

"Your Highness, don't worry about me."

to her first utterance, to her voice

The pattern didn't even make me cringe.

What a beautiful voice?

I talked to her every day since then.

Even when I was looking depressed, I could get my gaze together.

"Your Highness, you like that girl too, don't you? I have a hard time remembering her every time Her Highness talks to me. So leave me alone."

"Have you noticed? This is the longest day I've ever heard of you."

"Hasn't Your Highness noticed? I am the woman your Highness loved, the one who abused her."

I was laughing unexpectedly.

I couldn't help but be happy to hear her voice.

"Even myself, I would be forced to push the Marquis' eldest son to work. Sometimes I wanted to kill you when I saw you with that girl. That's what you like. That's what's ahead of you, isn't it?

I hugged her, pounding my head gently and laughing.

"You're not the only one. I'm with you."

to her own words. For the first time she cried out loud.

I thought to myself when I heard her cry.

I want to protect her.

Now I know that the thing about her was her appetite to get it.

She sincerely wants to make herself happy.

I held her for a while, but she told me to leave.

She was blushing to shame.

How adorable is it to be ashamed of a woman who usually only has a cold look on her face?

I stared at her and groaned.

"Will you be okay now?

"Yes, Your Highness. Thank you so much. I'm starting to feel like I might want to change my mind thanks to Your Highness. There are a lot of gentle men in the world like Your Highness, aren't there? I want to look ahead and live."

She replaced her tear-worn face with a fuzzy smile.

The moment I saw that face, I covered my eyes with my right hand.

I was wrong, I wasn't in love with that girl.

I was just with a kid who wanted to spare his toys!

I want to help the woman in front of me right now with anything, I want to protect her, my love.

This emotion is true love............

"Mr. Matilda, doesn't this make the prince feel like a thin person?

"What are you talking about, lady! A woman and a woman don't get tossed by a guy who likes the next woman right away because she flirts with the woman she likes! So what I thought I liked about that woman was a mistake and make it a setting where I found a woman I could really love!

It's best to let Matilda write the way she wants to because she's been strongly theorized but I don't really understand the world.

"Really? It's going to be fun."

"I'll take care of it, lady! I'll make your daughter happy!

Yeah, Mr. Matilda, I can smell this story selling, too.

Now there's definitely an increase in sales!

Selling up means happiness comes to me, right?

Me and Matilda had an invincible laugh together.