Reborn Little Girl Won’t Give Up

Me and Nico suppress our desire to have snacks right now and ask for signs on the table.

"Um, Master Albert."

"What is it?

"I think there was a plate here."

"It must be my fault"

His Highness ran out of words.

"But Neville's cooks make excellent confectionery. I heard he bothered to send the cook to King's Capital to train in an attempt to please his sick daughter at all"

The daughter must be your mother.

"They also built this greenhouse for their daughter, who tends to be sick and can't get out cold." so that you can get a little taste of the outside atmosphere. "

"So you can go directly out of your room to the greenhouse."

Your father must have seen this and rebuilt the greenhouse even in the Mansion of the King's Capital. 'Cause if you look closely, it looks just like our greenhouse.

"The lady."

"He died after being married to Albans of the Four Horses. I've seen you before, but you were bright enough not to feel sick or weak at all."

Your Highness Al, have you met your mother? Nice. I missed you, too. At that time, His Highness coughed with Gohongo Hon.

"Because of this, let's ask for an extra treat at that table. You've only been drinking tea since earlier."

"I was actually concerned about the sweets"

Your opponent laughed Ugh. Doesn't that sound pretty good?

"Shall we take a look around the greenhouse for a little while?"

"Pleasure."

We shrunk so we could lean against the legs of the table. They walked slowly behind the greenhouse without seeing us.

"I thought I'd find you."

"It didn't happen."

"My uncles won't be back for a while. Let's eat it here."

"Aye!"

As we extended our legs and sat down under the table, we left a plate on Nico's lap and removed the napkin.

"Looks delicious!

"I don't think so."

Beautiful colors, but shapes, but sorry to anyone who made it without eating it.

"Here you go."

"Let's have it."

I should have used a fork or something, and Nico used a fork so well, but while he was amazing with me, he remembered that it was ad hoc.

In other words, if you don't have a fork, you just have to eat it by hand.

"Leah, there's cream on the cream."

"Aye."

Without the napkins, you can wipe them with your sleeves.

"Isn't the napkin here?"

"I didn't stop."

"Leah is not at all"

Nico rubbed my face with a napkin. Even though it's already clean.

"Your Highness is about to return."

"We have to fix the sweets before we do."

I can hear the maid.

"All right, you're gonna have to let your uncles come back."

"Aye!"

Nico softly returned the empty plate to the table.

"This is a good idea."

"I'm so hungry"

"Let's go!

We went back to where we were, hiding behind the potted plants.

"Ugh, I'm back."

Nico muddled the sweat on her forehead with her sleeves. I'm not sweating or anything. It's just a quick mission to go and come back. Hans spoke to us in a small voice like that.

"Dear Leah, Your Highness"

"What? Hansu"

"Have you seen His Highness's opponent today?"

I met Nico face to face. Speaking of which, Nico snuck in because she wanted to see how you were doing. Though I completely forgot. Most of all, I was for a different reason.

"Mm-hmm. It was quite off the hook. Mime isn't so bad."

You really forgot, Nico said that most likely.

"Now that we've accomplished our purpose, let's go back inside the mansion."

"I don't mind. Leah is."

"I didn't want to go back."

I nodded.

"Well. Master Leah's in trouble, too. I have one more day's patience. Farland sends too many people."

"Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh."

Apparently, there is also a communications network in this world, and a matchmaker is coming from Easter to King's Capital in Kingdom, and the information that it was also to Shihou's opponent had reached Farland. Incidentally, the communication network refers to an early dragon that is not a fast horse.

Rag dragons can continue to run at considerable speeds. That was something I didn't like but knew.

For this reason, it seems that the story of Easter coming to the Wang capital was quickly passed on to Farland. The talk of meeting along the border meant that Farland could also come to the northern territories if Easter were to be invited to the King's Capital. Also, if not only His Highness Albert, but Nico and Gill and his brother were to come, they would then hasten to connect their faces with the Four Horses and the royal family, and the noble children of the area who could come to your uncle would be gathered, and sent to your uncle's mansion.

Your uncle is very annoying.

but the northern territories seem to be like that.

"Sometimes a lot of soldiers come along the border at times of need. That hasn't happened in a while, but as you can see, the mansion is wastefully large, and with some more guests, there's nothing you can't entertain just because it's annoying."

My uncle told me not to worry, and my brother and I slapped him in the chest and showed him. Although it seemed annoying for sure.

Still, although dragon cars, in the cold weather at the end of winter, few aristocrats wanted to send their young children all the way to King Dam just to meet them face-to-face. My brother and Gil had several older children, and then there were several children over the age of six.

I'll tell you what, I'm a toddler just two years old, albeit cute. Nico is a three-year-old.

"I'm about to lose four."

I'm glad I didn't reply to you to the point in my head.

But can you have more than a sister's feelings for a two-year-old? The answer is no. Can we give up a hundred steps and be friends away from the year? The answer is yes. provided, however, that the six-year-old was calm and younger friendly.

I snuck up and sighed. If you don't know how to be friends with your little one, I want you to at least leave me alone.

"Please wait! This is where His Highness is deepening his interactions! You must not come in!

I hear a rushing voice from the entrance outside the greenhouse, a bump and a child's footsteps.

"Hansu!"

"Dear Leah, you have one more day. Good luck."

"No!

I stood up and tried to escape, but it was too late.

"I found it!

I got caught from behind.