The plain and unnoticed me is no more

Elaine managed to get out of the party hall without falling down, but her tingling and painful feet crossed the limit. Even though it wasn't hot, sweat fell off my forehead and my back teeth made a tingling noise. I try to move forward carefully on the wall conveyor, but if I put my right foot on the floor at all, it will cause severe pain enough to stop breathing. The shoes I wore today had a higher heel than usual making walking even more difficult.

"This is definitely a broken bone...! The impact of Evan's stupidity was unusual."

I thought it was a shame, but I rolled the hem of the dress and looked at my feet. The right ankle was brilliantly swollen from the top of the sock. In addition, thanks to the force of Evan, I was forced to cover my painful feet and hit my knees hard. I wouldn't roll my hem up to my knees, but it's probably a blue mole.

I want to go home now, but I'm only two or three meters ahead of the door that came out earlier. If you leave through this large entrance hall, our carriage will be waiting at the nearest place. Sadly, despite my fiancée's presence, I was unable to get escorted to the party venue by myself in my own carriage. There is no partner, and there is nothing to be ashamed of as a noble lady such as entering the venue alone. I sincerely appreciated that the couples who arrived at the same time were kind enough to enter the venue together.

Your Highness, if you can at least take care of Sandra this much, even if you hide and surround Sandra as your mistress. Stupid honesty is enough. I can't believe you broke your engagement in public to please Sandra. Even if you wanted to show the magnitude of your love for her, you shouldn't act foolishly without thinking about it later.

Thinking about how to get to the door leading to the outside, I raised my face and gazed at you, and First Prince Wilfred just arrived at this venue to attend the inaugural party on behalf of the King. The Servant opened the door and His Highness entered the entrance hall.

I don't know him very well, but when I got engaged to the Second Prince Frederick, I went with my father to greet him to the palace, where I met him for the first time. After that, I bowled several times at some party, but while the prince was having a smiling chat with everyone, he didn't just look at me and didn't speak up.

I heard later that I had an affair with the First Prince. He is belittled by his cousins, even for his first child, because of the child born in the side room. Still, the King, who wanted to make his eldest son the Crown Prince, decided to make me his wife, with the King of neighboring Alford as his grandfather, from among the age-appropriate prostitutes of this country, in an attempt to give him unwavering power. A spear came in from the King's brother, forcing him to get engaged to His Highness Frederick. I wasn't just talking about Evan back then, I simply refused to be a queen, but perhaps one of the reasons my father and grandfather were reluctant was there.

I had many other friendships with my neighbors. such as Alford's cousin or son of a great minister. All was a good story to me. Marrying Evan was the ideal future, but if I could go to Alford, I would never be smacked in the face.

I wonder why it was decided to draw the poorest lottery even though there was only one other person.

First Prince Wilfred doesn't like my appearance in the first place, or whether he doesn't like being his brother's fiancée, even if he doesn't know the reason, it's easy to avoid it.

It was supposed to be.

He looked at my situation and approached me early, looking worried.

"What's the matter, Lana? You look pale. Are you sick?

I was thrilled.

I didn't think this guy would call me by that name, but I was pretty upset. Few people in this country have a middle name. My middle name was given to me by my grandfather from the customs of my neighbor Alford, and I gave him the name of his mother, my great-grandmother. It is not permissible in Alford to call its name unless it is in a close relationship. Exceptions include knowledgeable people, such as best friends, but certainly not this person.

People around me don't even know I have a middle name, and they recognize me as Elaine Norris. I was called by His Highness Frederick today for the first time, but I think he remembers it very well, even though he has never called me before.

How does this person know a name that has not been made public in the first place? This isn't Alford, so there's no point in such a custom, but when people call you that, even though you're not family, it's as if you've become intimate.

That's why my face is a little red now. And I want to say it loudly.

"Your Highness, my name is Elaine. Are you mistaken?

"Hmm? Oh, I know. But I can't afford to worry about that right now. Now, hold on to me."

His Highness Wilfred is trying to help, but the pain is getting worse than he can walk on his own anymore. If you let me hold onto it, I won't be able to take a step forward. I'd like to sit down if possible.

As I leaned silently, he exhaled lightly and peeked into his face.

"Can't you walk? Then forgive me for doing this.

"Hya, so, Your Highness, please stop!

My body was held up by Wilfred's arm as if it were a feather.

It was the first time I had such close contact with a man other than my father. I danced at the party, but there was always more than a fist between us. And only His Highness Frederick and Evan were my opponents. But it's also been almost a year since Sandra was in my place, so I've been in contact with men. Even if my reaction is excessive, this can't be helped anymore.

"Please let me down. If someone sees you like this, what will your Highness say...? Um, if you'll excuse me, Your Servant, please leave a message. My carriage is waiting outside, so please send my squire inside.... but, Your Highness, no, Your Highness!

Wilfred walked with the star, had his waiter open a large entrance door, and put Elaine on a royal carriage parked in front of him. I gently let her sit in the seat as if she were dealing with a broken object, but her right leg touched somewhere and Elaine shouted with a voice that didn't sound like a voice.

"I...!!

With Elaine's unusual sweat and this reaction, Wilfred immediately asked where the pain was.

"Hey, are you hurt? Tell me where it hurts because I'll fix it right away."

Elaine couldn't afford to answer the question of eating her teeth and enduring the pain. Instead, he pointed around his ankle and gently lifted the hem of the dress.

"Feet? It's an emergency. I'm sorry, but I have to show you."

That said, Wilfred knelt before me and rolled the hem of the skirt under his knees to see the affected area. Soon afterwards, I saw him breathing. I'm surprised it's worse than I thought.

"It looks like I spilled a drink from the way my clothes got dirty, but did I bump into someone and fall? But this is terrible. Probably a broken bone. He was there, too. Why didn't you tell Frederick you were with him? It would have been quite painful to go home alone in this state."

While I was not answering anything, His Highness turned to the party hall looking at his servants. I suppose he went to inform me that he would arrive late. I thought I had to apologize for any inconvenience, raised my face and looked at His Highness's face.

On second thought, I've never seen my face so close. Blue and purple eyes on black hair. Your Majesty's mother, Leila of the side room, has heard of her gentle milk tea hair with blue and purple eyes. The color of my eyes was so beautiful that I couldn't help but notice it.

But have you seen these eyes before...? I wonder if you've seen it nearby before.

"Take off your socks and I'll cast healing magic on you. You can't walk like this, right?

"Ah, eh? But not here. I have to take off the belt under my skirt...."

The so-called garter belt stopped the knee high socks. You can't take off your skirt unless you roll it a lot.

"Okay. Just take off your right foot while I'm out."

"Ah, um..."

Wilfred stepped out of the carriage and closed the door with a curtain on the small window.

Are you sure you want me to take off my socks here? But I don't think you'll get a chance to use healing magic, so please.

"Your Highness, please don't open the door."

"Of course. Call me when you're done."

While I was thrilled, I rolled up my skirt and dew it to my thighs. I was told that it was just my right foot, but I decided to take off both the left and right. Then again, as I thought. The bruised knee became a terrible blue mole. It hurts even more when I look at it. I was able to take off my left foot easily, but my right foot hurt and I couldn't take it off myself. I gave up with my ankles hanging down, and I put on my skirt and called out to His Majesty outside.

"Please, Your Highness. You can come in now."

Wilfred opened the door and returned to his previous position on his knees. After lifting her hem and looking at her feet, she glanced at me.

"Didn't you take it off alone?

"It hurt, I couldn't do it."

"Can I take it off?

"I'm sorry I let you do this."

Wilfred lightly lifted his right foot and slowly and carefully started pulling out his socks from his toes.

Hubert's voice was heard outside the carriage. He seemed to be in a hurry and apparently was looking for me. To the carriage of the Duke of Norris, the LORD asks him where he went out of the venue. The door of the royal carriage on which I was riding remained open, but he did not notice and went straight once. I didn't think you were on this. He walked back and checked the area, peeking into the carriage that remained open. Hubert stops and frowns when he sees Elaine in an impossible place.

"Elain-sama, why are you in such a place...? What does this mean, Lord Wilfred? You know who this is. What the hell are you doing bringing your brother's fiancé into such a cramped place?"

Hubert stuck on Wilfred with a suspicious expression. Sure, the situation is a little bad. To heal my feet, the prince is kneeling at my feet, holding my feet respectfully, and taking off his socks.

Nevertheless, despite what happened earlier, Hubert brings up Frederick's fiancée here. You'd have seen him throw his engagement away a little while ago. Certainly, I'm not mistaken because I haven't formalized the procedure yet, but I'm somehow moody.

"I'd like to ask you something. What is Frederick's fiancé doing leaving a woman with a broken leg alone! When I arrived, she leaned against the wall in pain, unable to move in the entrance hall. I brought it here, but you can't blame me! First of all, the more you do at the party, the more your hair gets disturbed and your bones get broken, the worse it gets! Answer me!"

Hubert shifted his gaze to Wilfred's right foot and kept an eye on it. The swelling seems to have gotten worse over time. He stiffened his face by looking at me.

"E, Elaine, since when? When His Majesty kicked you out? Why didn't you tell me right then? Didn't you force yourself to stand without knowing? I was walking in a strange way, so when Evan pressed me, I thought I might have hurt somewhere... and that's why I came after you. Apply healing magic quickly. Please leave it to me. Oh, how painful..."

Hearing Hubert's current words, Wilfred leaned his neck.

"Hey, wait, what did you just say? Frederick knocked her out? How dare you throw a woman at her fiancée! Couldn't you have stopped while you were on the side? Hubert, explain what happened before I came!