... How did this happen?

Night club I managed to finish my dress and attend with five days left.

I was supposed to end up eating dinner after my aunt shut up.

"Emma, you look great in your dress today"

His Royal Highness Edward, the Second Prince, speaks to me with a grin.

He cares about unfamiliar nightclubs.

"Thank you, Your Highness"

Your aunt's gaze hurts.

"That's a really cute dress, Miss Emma. The pattern of young grass with the same color as the eyes is fresh and new."

Arthur, who attended as the Bell family, also praises Marion for asking for it, with his usual sweet mask.

Emma's dress today is a botanical pattern with young grass and small flowers in white.

I caught Harold coming to Joshua's shop to paint and had him paint in example ink directly on the dress.

I remember the botanical pattern was popular in my previous life just before the earthquake wiped out my family, and Emma, who couldn't think of a design, thought of it in a bitter way.

In this world with no printing skills, there has been no brightly colored patterned fabric so far, so it has a good reputation.

In order to give the same color as Emma's eyes, I'd have to dye them about 30 times before, wash them and repeat them, but Harold easily made the color by simply mixing some of the ink he was bringing.

I draw it directly on my dress with my brush as it is.

I didn't have time and didn't even make a prototype, but this is already done!!!! And my family weakened.

By way of example, because Emma's dress is less exposed, Auntie has also received a passing score.

Above all, there's no ni “ li ” here, so even if you wear a botanical pattern, you can say, “ ni “ li curtain-like pattern, right? "There's nothing to be said. This is important.

But Emma's nervousness can't be lifted, trying to get the dress she thought was a neck complimented.

It was Auntie and another desk seat that led me to the service.

At first I thought I was lucky......

Later Arthur sat next to his left, then His Highness Edward sat next to his right.

And now Robert was led to the service and sat at the front with an awfully grumpy face.

……

The Stewarts are the Earls.

Under the royal family there is nobility in the order of the dukes, marquises, earls, villains, and barons.

Yet he sits in a disproportionate seat, no matter how he sees it.

Both Arthur of the Bell family and Robert of the Lance family are Dukes.

And next to Robert sat a brilliant, designing courtier who embodied all the current fashion of the King's Capital with her breasts in a platter.

"Hi, Master Beatrice. You're still shining tonight."

With a strange compliment to say, Arthur turns to the lady as a courtesy.

The lady throws a frigid gaze at Emma.

"Oh, this is Countess Emma Stewart. I've been in school since this year. Miss Emma, this is the Duke of Beatrice Spencer."

Distracted, Arthur introduces me, but Miss Beatrice turns to Tung.

Obviously, Emma, who is less of a person, can't even talk to her, so she returns the [finest thank you in the state of sitting in a chair] that she has just learned from her aunt.

A sigh of admiration leaks not only from the Prince and Arthur, but also from another table, in gratitude for the exquisite angle at which he lays his eyes down softly and his long hair does not fall on the table.

The prince and the Duke's family's warrant, Emma, who sat as if only one of the ladies was out of place, received a lot of attention in her unintended place.

My grandmother, known as the ghost of manners, Emma's gratitude was perfect, even though she received a burning blade directly from Hilda.

"I wondered why there was an Earl's Lady over there, but what a beautiful thing to do..."

"Oh, don't you know? Miss Emma's mother is from that Duke of Sullivan house, isn't she? If you talk about engaging a second prince, there's no match for family in the Count's house. I'm sure you'll be welcomed into the Duke's house in the form of an adopted son?

"Speaking of which, I have heard rumors that His Highness Edward is obsessed with Miss Emma. I didn't think so, but I'm convinced of that trick."

"You mean that seat is the seat where the young people in charge of the future kingdom are gathered? The second prince, the warrant of the house of the four Dukes, the lady. I can't believe some of them have a prince's companion..."

Emma doesn't hear Hisohiso and the adults talking.

However, my aunt, who looked far away, was relieved to see how she nodded that it would pass.

"Emma, I'm tired of being too nervous. You should think I'm here to enjoy my meal. Today, a royal chef comes out with more dishes on his arm."

A prince speaks gently to Emma, who cares about Hilda's gaze.

Don't worry, I'll follow whatever happens to the prince who's used to the sight of the adults at the dinner party... laugh.

"Thank you, Your Highness. I'm looking forward to cooking."

Emma, who is three times more dear than usual, tends to lie low so that she deserves a reply to the prince in an official setting.

The long, thin eyelashes of the lay down pigment cast a shadow on the white skin and cocoon and throat sounded unexpectedly at Emma's appearance, which was accompanied by a thin neck muscle.

Not only the prince, Arthur, but also Robert by accident, even the noble gentleman who was watching how things were going around him.

Large scars were so pronounced pathetically on the candlelit skin, but even that added flowers to Emma's flamboyant beauty.

Emma is a child who can do it.

Music began to play at the venue, and when I looked up, the king and queen had just appeared with the prince of their neighbour.

Emma now honks cocoons and throats in the official Ikeoji King outfit.

Whenever I saw it, the king was the highest Ikeozi.

"Guys, they got together a lot tonight. Let me introduce Prince Task-Hinomoto of the Empire. The Empire, as we know, has just begun a national relationship with our kingdom, but this time Prince Taske will be committed to studying in the schools of our kingdom to deepen the goodwill of both nations."

Task Hinomoto... What an amazing Japanese name...

Yeah, well, His Majesty the King even has a good voice, what a thought Emma goes back to sanity to the prince's name.

"Introduction, it hurts. Still, I know these words are sometimes unfamiliar while you're studying, thank you very much."

Having said that, a beautiful Japanese bow, the prince is greeted with applause and guided to his seat.

There was only one last vacant seat at Emma's desk, between His Highness Edward and Robert.

... No, this desk already... the main seat for this dinner party Yan.

It makes me feel like only one major league player has a mix of boys from the baseball club in public high school.

"Best regards, everyone present"

The prince, who bowed after a little before sitting in his seat, was just as good a young man as a baseball club boy.

"Welcome to the kingdom. I am Edward Torus Royal, the Second Prince. May I introduce you to those present?

As I'm used to it, the prince leaves as the host. Emma just had to thank me, as she had done earlier, because the prince introduced me like he did after confirming that the task prince snorted.

Miss Beatrice, who was twisted, also showed the Duke of Boulder, the Prince, until he could afford to laugh after a perfect thank you.

Neither Robert nor Arthur are nervous at all like they're used to being in a place.

Ugh...... it's hard in the wrong place.

The King confirms that the introduction of the members of the seat has been completed before giving a greeting at the beginning of the dinner.

"Today, then, I prepared an imperial dish with a special taste. Enjoy intercultural exchanges just like Prince Taske.... Prince Tasks? In the Empire, is there a way to make it before meals?

Talked to the king, Prince Taske answers upright with Shakin.

"Yes. I'll put my hands flat together and say, 'I'll have it'"

"Itakimus?"

"Oh, no, 'I'll have it'"

"I see, then everyone together, hand in hand...... itadakimus"

Follow the king, all hands together and voices together.

"" "Itadakimus" "

Emma sweats once in a while as she suits everyone.

...... you're ballsy japanese!!!!