It's been a long time since your father and mother have been around, the adults in the mansion are nervously running around to get ready, but Chris looks very happy.
Chris is considered selfish by Oden, but his milk-tea soft hair and large eyes of the same color have a quiet impression if he is silent. To keep its gentle feel alive, the decorations are suppressed and dressed in a light cream colour and layered with tea.
Chris was in a good mood to be with his mother the whole time to match these clothes.
Mother has a really good taste in clothes. I narrow my eyes to Chris' adorable look that is happily attached to your father and mother.
Chris' hair color is the same as mine, and she inherited her mother's color. And I inherited the color of your father's, gentle light tea eyes even lighter. Seeing where the three of us are together, it's like we just got something nice about your father and mother, which is really cute.
"It's time for a guest to come."
Prepare to welcome everyone outside to the word of the butler. In Kingdoms, the Four Horses supposedly do not need to bow their heads to the King, but they cannot fail to give thanks to guests from other countries. Well, I didn't know the Easter royalty was coming.
It was decided suddenly that we have not been able to exchange each other's pictures, etc. Still, where does the unsubstantiated mother's confidence come from that she will be fine if she sees her because she is a child?
They say your opponent is a 10-year-old and 15-year-old brother, and they say you can decide which way. Though, in common sense, I don't think a 10-year-old would be Chris' counterpart.
"You don't have to decide on either, do you, Mother?"
It's what makes me feel like "I have to choose one" if they say it's okay. I checked again to make Chris tell me I didn't have to.
"Of course you do, Felicia. Even though it's a pageant, there's nothing we can do without our feelings."
Mother laughed almost strangely. I was a little relieved.
"Yeah, well, Felicia dresses properly, too."
"I'm an escort this time, and given that your opponent is 15, I think you should be as discreet as possible"
I inherited my mother's appearance as it were, and she said it was beautiful. To be precise, they say it's not something they want to protect you from. There is no way that the current lord, the next lord, could be prepared. Ridiculous. I puked my nose out. Oh, could it have been like Leah? I snuck up on the left and right. Looks fine.
But it stands out quite a bit if you wear it: make it 10, make it 15, it's only natural that your eyes go 16 years older than 5. Chris is the star of this one. I am in the shadows.
Nevertheless, she can't resist her mother and is made to dress more properly than usual.
A few dragon cars quickly and lightly came to us waiting outside.
From the leading dragon car, there was one boy in a hazy way, and one big boy rushed down in such a way as to pull it off. This would be Chris' opponent this time.
"Here, Harry. I'm telling you, the samurai is first!
"Sorry, brother. I want to get out of here fast."
They are both loosely wavy, dark golden hair, active looking children with green eyes. It has the same hue as the typical nobility of Kingdoms.
"Phew Chi is almost familiar" For a moment, I felt like I heard Leah's voice, and a little bit of a tickle and grin leaked at me as I was punching my sister.
People came down from the dragon car behind them at the same time as the samurai rushed out late from the carriage.
I opened my eyes for a moment with surprise.
Golden hair, golden eyes. Just like the royal family of Kingdoms. I had heard that the Easter royal family would come out with colors similar to Kingdoms, but I didn't think they would be this similar.
But no. I can't see it for a bump, so it just came into my eye for a second, but what made you think it was different? Ask yourself. Two years older than His Highness Albert, yet calm. If the colours were even different, coupled with slightly hoisted eyes, thin lips and disappointed physique, yes, it's more of an escort-like atmosphere than a nobleman.
"Welcome to Remington"
Mother's soft voice sounds.
"Thank you for inviting me. I'm my brother Bran Ladislas. This is my brother's."
It's Harry Ladislas.
I suppose we should give priority to royalty if we were to, but this time the Prince of Easter is behind us because it is only a physical form of tourism and escort.
This is my escort, Cyrus Easter.
The low greeting voice had no emotion whatsoever. You're an escort I pushed you into, and you don't care about anything? Or is it just good at hiding emotions? I wait for the introduction with my eyes down.
"Long time no see."
"Yes, no change for Lord Angelique or Lord Broad"
I tried to keep the surprise out. Though I don't know all about what kind of socializing adults do.
How do you know your mother and father, who don't leave the country, the royalty of Easter?