The Tanaka Family Reincarnates

Pasha

There was a red liquid pouring on Emma.

"Oh, I'm sorry."

Words were not bad at all, and a lady stood in front of Emma. Marquis Francesca Delacourt.

Behind it, the slightly plump Countess Matilda Filch and the tall, skinny Countess Hayley Malamad gaze.

Surrounded by villainous ladies... words popped into my head.

Today is a party hosted by the royal family before school admission.

Stewart's three brothers, who withdrew from school, were also invited, and Emma got off the carriage while being escorted by Georg and William at her first social occasion.

The entire white emulsion dress is decorated with a fine embroidery made of special purple thread, covered with a thin veil on the head and concealing the scars on the face.

The fashion of dresses in King's Landing has become more exposed year after year, but Emma's dresses are extremely less exposed. Unfortunately, the growth of the chest is slowing down well, and overall, there is no place for it to come out as slowly as ever.

Georg and William are also dressed in black in a shirt decorated with purple embroidery with the same pattern as Emma, and Georg has grown in height and dressed well in the past year. William is also a stable beauty.

Once in the hall, Georg searches for a drink, and William finds a friend from a known neighboring territory and goes to greet him.

For a moment, Emma was alone, and red wine was poured into Emma's dress as if she had been poking at her.

I put wine on my dress at my first party.

When Emma realized it was a development she had read several times in the previous world, she chewed off the laughter. The lady in front of her has an empty wine glass with a proud expression.

Though it hasn't even started yet, I wonder if the surroundings are surprised by the happiness that took place in the party venue, and I can see a feverish face that seems to have given up. Guests are limited to students at school, and some adults may be careful, but everyone pretends not to see them.

Maybe it's an annual event.

As evidence, some of the people who were serving the dress calmly and quickly approached and offered Emma a cloth to wipe the dress.

"Thank you."

After thanking the waiter, Emma began wiping the dirty venue carpet first. The Marquis de Francesca opened her mouth as she watched the wine.

"Are you stupid?

Normally the most worrying thing is the dress. The royal presiding party is a clear stage for the noble lady, and if the dress fails, she will turn back.

The calm waiters hurried to stop Emma from wiping the carpet.

Wipe your dress with your usual tears, and the pattern of getting home quickly collapses without being able to do anything about the red stains.

The Baptism of the First Prince, which everyone knew about the nobility around King's Landing, was a speedy bullying that began before the royalty came and ended before the royalty came.

The First Princes have many high-format houses among the nobles, and baptized ladies have no choice but to cry to sleep.

Each year, each princess cried in absentia or gathered and never left to escape a group action in order to be targeted by the Second Prince's daughter.

In the meantime, it's inevitable that Emma, who was standing alone, would be targeted.

In King's Landing, it is rumored that the Stewarts are the leaders of the Second Prince, but they are not aware of it.

Marquis Francesca Delacourt, with an empty glass in her hand, still gently talks about the carpet to Emma, who is fighting Tonton and red wine stains.

"Are you stupid?

I'm anxious to see things different from the lady I've seen before. I still have plenty of time, but I'd like you to leave early. I'm saying it in a mean way, so I wish I could cry.

The Marquis de Francesca can't see her face because Emma is wearing a veil.

"Emma, are you okay?

"Can I help you? Emma."

"Poor Emma, you must have been scared.

A few breaths split in between.

These are the children of nobility around Palace who regularly attended tea parties at the Stewart house this past year. After Emma was wounded on her face, she seemed more threatened, stimulated by the appetite for shelter of the moans, and the tea party continued unexpectedly.

In the eyes of the breathtaking people wearing such filters, Emma's laughter seemed to be chewing, trembling with fear, or bent over to wipe the carpet with anaemia, making it look like she was about to fall down.

"I'm fine, right?

I forgive Emma for the breathlessness she has gathered. This happens even though the party hasn't even started, even though my mother told me not to trouble my mother enough to have an octopus in my ear before I left.

"What, you're not making a mistake? I just accidentally spilled red wine on her dress! I apologized!

Francesca starts excusing herself in a hurry with a sudden surge of strength. Until now, no one has come to join us... I just apologized for spilling red wine on my dress, that's all.

The rest of the palace lived away from the King's Landing, and no one knew about the First Prince's baptism. That's why they're different from other invitees.

For them, Emma was a big, retractable girl, and there was no hesitation because she was always watching how she wanted to protect her if there was a gap.

But those who heard Francesca breathe. Even the cold sweat is flowing.

"Nah, what is it?

Francesca becomes anxious about the sighs.

"... red wine in Emma's dress?

"Oh, Stewart's dress?

"How much does it cost?

"If it's Emma Silk... eh? 100 gold coins isn't enough... is it?

The eyes of the mourners have changed from worrying about Emma to feeling sorry for Francesca.

Emma Silk... and Francesca's face is pale. It reminds me of the existence of the finest silk made in House Stewart's Territory Palace.

"Wow, I'm sorry!

Cold sweat flows to Francesca. It is not enough to pay 100 gold coins.

"What's the matter?

Joshua, who arrived late, noticed Emma and the noise and approached.

Recently, he got a baron in exchange for a lot of money, so he went to school with him. In a year, she has grown taller and has a well-balanced and muscular body.

Georg and William also hurried over to see what was going on in the gap.

"Yes, Joshua! Good place! How many coins is Emma's dress today?

Ask Joshua what he fears for his breath.

Looking around Emma's red stained cloth, Francesca and the breathtaking faces, Joshua, who was spreading the information network throughout the kingdom, knew what had happened.

"Onee-sama told me not to cause so much trouble...."

William sighs as he wipes Emma's dress with a handkerchief.

"William, Emma just got involved. Rather, it's the two of you who keep your eyes off Emma!

Joshua's spoiler doesn't know to stay.

"Well, excuse me."

Invitees continue to gather in the hall.

It's not a good idea to stand out anymore... and when Francesca tried to escape, all the invitees in the hall shouted. After something, the Second Prince Edward appeared.

The royal family was scheduled to enter the hall after all the guests, but only the second prince came into the hall earlier than usual. I stopped the nobleman who lowered his head to thank him, looked around, found a group of Emma and walked straight ahead. Quickly the invitees can move and make their way so as not to interfere with the prince's walk.

Francesca couldn't escape, lowered her head to thank her subordinates and bite her lips at the sin that was about to happen.

When I see the prince coming, I learn from Francesca, and Stewart's three brothers, Joshua, and the rest of the palace bow their heads.

"Miss Francesca Delacourt. Every year I hear rumors that you harass a weak lady? What kind of noise is this?

The cold voice of the Second Prince asks Francesca.

A prince with beautiful black hair and a cold expression has worked hard this past year to become a man worthy of Emma. Faced sincerely with people, they took their official duties seriously, and the king began to see them not failing to train themselves.

The story of the Baptism of the First Prince came to Edward, the Second Prince, by chance. I never wanted a throne, but I was tired of faction fighting on my own. Hearing that baptism took place every year, the prince carried his feet this time.

"Well, I don't remember anything."

Looking at the situation, I feel disgusted with the obvious and trying to escape.

There was wine stain at the feet of the lady who was lowering her head alongside Francesca. It's pathetic to be unable to attend a party.

"I'll get you a new dress. You can change."

The fluffy lady doesn't know her expression because she's wearing a thin veil, but the wine dress is beautifully embroidered and will be a big shock.

"No, I'm fine, Your Highness. This dress is waterproof."

Edward's heart jumps into a familiar voice.

This is the voice of a girl who has been anxious to see her all year.

Emma?

Slowly poking her knees, she peeked into the daughter's face.

Emma flips over the left side of the veil and replies with a smile.

"Long time no see, Your Highness."

Green eyes reflect Edward.

The cold prince's expression loosened and Emma smiled.

"Ah, it's been a long time... Emma"