Reincarnated Daughter Wants to Enter the Monastery

My name is Marigold.

I have been a samurai for twenty years in this Count Ballard house.

We have an oldest son who turns thirteen and an oldest daughter who turns eleven.

Your eldest son, Lady Bruno, was admitted to the Royal College in Wangdu last year and will be at a separate residence in Wangdu with her husband working in Royal Castle.

Your eldest daughter, Lady Cellulose, is a doll-like beautiful, quiet and gentle person with shiny blonde hair and deep blue eyes conceded by your wife.

He was very honest, encouraged his wife to study about the tutors available, and looked forward to the day she would be admitted to the Royal College.

Such a lady has a fiancée.

A year ago, Marquise Gerard and her son, who are your wife's old friends, came to meet you face-to-face, and a safe engagement was concluded.

At that time, your son looked very fond of your daughter, and you allowed him to nickname you.

That the higher nobles would allow nicknames to be called means that they recognized that they were important.

That's the lady, such as being admitted right away on the first encounter.

The lady also seemed to admire your son.

Your son accompanied his daughter on a walk through the garden, at which time she helped her son, who was about to fall into the pond.

The lady then had a cold and fell asleep for three days, but the first thing she cared about when she woke up was the cheapness of her son.

Your son was also cautious in the room for three days, reflecting on putting your daughter in danger, and vowed to take her hand and make her happy when she met a recovered lady.

The smile on the lady's face at that time is unforgettable.

How the lady has been since she officially decided to get engaged has been a smile, even from the edge.

Every time your son's name comes out, he reacts with Pickle, but when he understands it, he makes a plain bluff.

After reading your letter, such as when your son received it, you were usually in a good mood and were wondering what to write in reply for a few days.

Tea time also seems to have stopped putting extra hands on the treats.

I'm not old enough to care about getting fat yet, but I guess that's what a maiden in love is even at a young age.

Until then, they also began to learn about accounting relationships because they were either bad at calculations or because tutors were incredibly quick to improve, and because they needed to run their territory to see who you asked.

In addition, socializations such as etiquette and dance have been actively learned so as not to embarrass you as a companion to the Marquis Son.

A lady who was quiet, no, quiet hasn't changed, but one way or another, a lady who was moving as her wife told her, was positively trained to learn by choosing what she thought you needed.

As an aristocratic courtier, it is natural to daughter-in-law to the person your parents have decided to marry, but as long as the lady herself wishes, she is happy.

If you're a lady, you must be a fine Marquise.