I want to catch a cold. Though I seriously thought about it that way, it can't even work that well. Most importantly, I'm quite sturdy. That's enough to run around full of energy as long as it's not an epidemic disease.

I thought about using Pseudomonas for a moment, but I need a doctor... there's no way I can fool Mr. Orsene before that. Because I'm easy on the face, and Mr. Orsene is astonishingly sharp.

The conversation progressed while I was happy with it, and when I realized the party was coming up the next day.

Now I'm in the middle of a final check on dresses and ornaments that my mother chose to focus on.

"Maria, are you okay?

"Heh... Huh?

"Kate and I even had a fight because we didn't seem to be doing very well lately?

"No, that's not true."

Fighting, or I was unilaterally dissatisfied.

I didn't want to go, I didn't want to see him, and when I called him back, he said, "You don't have to go." I could smash him, but I couldn't dissipate him.

If I could do that, I wouldn't have a hard time!

"Then it's good... if you're not feeling well, you tell me right away, right?

"I understand."

I'm not feeling well, I'm mentally ill!

If I actually put this in my mouth, I won't have to go tomorrow. Mothers will make it happen if I don't like it, and if I'm convinced why.

But I can't tell you. I guess I know I shouldn't say it because I'm a nobleman, even if I'm in dispute.

As a superior nobleman, as a daughter of the Duke of Tempest, there is no reason not to attend the royal birthday party, which is also a commemorative year. Besides, this is a year of commemoration, and I have also received an invitation by name.

I wouldn't be happy to be celebrated by someone I've never met... but royalty stinks of beauty.

"... Yeah, that sounds good. Wouldn't that be painful?

"It's okay."

A grey dress close to white that accentuates the color of your hair. The thick bow wrapped around my waist is adorable, but the design itself feels more grown up than I've ever worn and dressed. There are few frills and laces, and long skirts have no volume.

Yeah, this seems moveable.

"Let's tie your hair up for higher on the day, too, shall we? There's gonna be a lot of people out there, so it's better to cool off."

Easily wrap my hair around it and bring it to the top of my head. A gentle breeze stroked the missing neck of the sudden blocking.

The temperature itself is not that hot yet, but if it is a royal birthday party, it is easy to predict that many people will come. Besides, this is the 10th anniversary, it will be bigger than a normal birthday party, and it is likely that other aristocratic children have been called to say that I also invited them.

............... is that it?

I think I just realized something I really don't want to notice right now.

"Ah............!!!

"Oh, did it hurt?

"No, no, it's okay."

"Well, that's good for you tomorrow. Good day, Maria."

"Yes, sir. So, Mother, I'm going to take a bath."

"Right...... then the dress is even for Ann"

"Excuse me!!

I held the hem of the dress aside and jumped out of the room without listening to my mother until the end.

Bath ahead...... not my room.

"Lady, aren't you going to take a bath?

"Later!"

Ann, who followed me, questioned my behavior, but now I'm not in the bathroom.

Make a guttangattan noise and jump into your bedroom like crawling and drag out a side dable drawer placed next to your bed. The contents are my important information notes.

To the name and information that was written on the page scrolled with perplexity, I fell out of my power and fell off my leg.

What it said was the names and information of the two people.

Tuvalu Mirianda, Marquis son.

Neriel Giuliano, youngest son of the Earl family.

"I knew..."

My misremembered hopes have been crushed. The name and the pattern are basic information I wrote in the early days, it wouldn't be a mistake.

Why didn't you notice sooner?

I would have gotten sick with all my might if I had realized sooner.

The royal family throws a party to commemorate the tenth anniversary of the Prince's birth.

There is no reason why the other attackers have not been called to a party of the magnitude that even the daughter of the Duke invites by name.