Reborn Little Girl Won’t Give Up

"Hey, that's boring."

"Chris, that's not what I'm saying. But"

After dinner, he came to my room and sat on the couch, letting his legs hang out and pointing his mouth at Chris for once, but I felt like I knew how it felt.

"That's right, it's boring, isn't it?"

"Hey Sama."

Sitting next to Chris and gently turning his hand around his hips, Chris also clinging.

Only a month ago, Chris lived like this. I should have managed to spend some time alone in the mansion while I was at the academy or with my mother at the royal castle. But since I started going to the castle as one of His Highness Nicholas' playmates, I seem to enjoy myself every day.

I thought at least it was just for the night, and for a moment after dinner, I tried to spend time with him this way, but he said he hit and changed from every day full of dissatisfaction, so he could have fun telling me what he did every day.

"You're still studying without Your Highness or Leah."

"I do, but I'm bored to see why I'm doing what I'm supposed to do"

Even as a trace of the Four Horses, I had been properly tutored and studied at the age of five. Sometimes it was boring, but I think I was serious about it as something I had to do. Chris is not a trail, so he doesn't need to learn so much, but that doesn't mean he can stay put.

Previously Chris was only retreating, but it's hard to study properly these days. But you won't be able to enforce it until you find it interesting.

"At least I'm off tomorrow, so we can play together."

"Really? Hey, let's do a tree climb."

"I can't believe it's a tree climb! Well, my sister's watching."

Chris bounced up and down happily while sitting on the couch.

Of course it's a bad behavior, but it was cute and I laughed unexpectedly. I play with Leah under His Highness, no, ever since I started studying, this is how childish gestures come out and are really cute with my sister. If it's true, I guess we should call it bad behavior, but okay.

Nevertheless.

I'm chatting with Chris and wondering if I should talk to him about the pageant. You shouldn't even decide on my engagement if you're not supposed to, and Chris is too young in the first place. Just saying shape can also be an obstacle to Chris' interaction in the future.

Or, I can't take it instead, and I wonder what your mother is thinking.

Mother, who is the owner, should explain it properly. But whether or not that mother will tell Chris properly. I'm going to decide on my future husband, so I'm going to behave myself. Isn't that all I'm saying? Then why don't you tell Chris and make him ready?

The pageant is already approaching in five days. Troubled I decided to postpone it just a little bit and talk tomorrow when I was playing.

"Hey Sama!

"Oh, it's dangerous!

"It won't be long. You know, even if you put your hands together."

"Oh, keep your hands off me!

"If my other hand and my legs were both stuck together, it would be a mess. That's what Leah told me."

Chris, who steadily climbs a tree with that being said, doesn't seem like a noble child. I did allow tree climbing, and I guess the samurai I always wear on Chris doesn't care at all, which means that I always do this much tree climbing.

"But, Leah, you can't go up there. It's going up, but Hans and Gill are going to even get it. And yet it's like a giant bump. Welcome."

That's what Chris says and laughs when he sits on a big branch and settles down. Hans would mean an escort on the rear. I can't believe Chris didn't even care about the people around him, even remembering the names of people's escorts. Besides, I would have fooled Leah like that before, but it conveys the feeling that when Leah is happy, it's fun.

It's good to let you go to the castle.

"You know what, Chris? Sister, I need to talk to you for a second."

"What?"

"Shall we talk over tea?"

There are greenhouses in Remington as well. When I gave instructions to the greenhouse to prepare tea, I held hands with Chris, who gladly came down from the tree.

"Leah, you can't go down there, can you?

Listening to that.

Chris is more into snacks than tea.

"Chris, you know what? The next time a nobleman comes from Easter."

There's no way I know. You wouldn't even know Easter in the first place.

"I know. I'll make a mistake."

"Chris! Why did you..."

"The maids said so. Even though Chris is still five, I can't believe you're here. So much for today, uh, just about everywhere."

"Well."

To my gaze, your maids shake their heads with a blue face. Probably a rumor story about something that isn't direct. I think Remington has also lost quality.

"The maids won't listen to me anyway, so I'm just a little naughty. Oh, my God."

"Well, if Chris"

"Uncle, it's not exactly like that, but he told me right. I'm just staring at you."

I no longer know what to say. But that wasn't the only surprise.

"You're one of the Easters. Me, too. I just got my dick. Because Leah has been to Wester, let's get around this little kingdom. That's what Oz said."

"Chris......"

Chris grew up much smarter than I thought. I couldn't see myself hiding, but when did I start seeing things so carefully?

"I have a lot to worry about. You haven't even gotten to know me yet, have you?

Yeah, not yet.

"I wonder why it's me. Oh, my God, you're so funny sometimes. But Leah asked me yesterday, and I said," Ria, it's like an aside. Say, "Hello."

Chris chuckled.

"But hey, even if it's a child, if it's your mother's, it's okay, it's okay."

Chris' eyes, who speaks that way, remained the same eyes that always looked at her as if she missed her mother.