The Timid Count’s Daughter Doesn’t Wish for Quarrel

After that, when I snuck back into the hall, Sophie called me off looking excited with the red cheeks.

When she is taken to the edge, she begins to speak happily.

"I've been wanting to talk to you, and you've been looking for me? You know, I was talking to His Highness Craig earlier, and like Amelia said, I asked him about the college. Then His Highness Craig tells me he's a favorite under the Great Tree of the College. The shade is cool and calming. And you think you're interested in opera? I love the opera, too, so we got excited about which pieces we preferred. I've never spoken to His Highness Craig so much..."

Do you recall earlier, Master Sophie puts his hand on his cheek and is woot.

The conversation seems to have played, and watching her smile makes me happy to this one I'm asking.

"Yes, and I promised to go to the opera next time with His Highness Craig!

"Well, good morning!

"Thanks to Amelia for everything. Thanks."

"That is not the case. What I did is insignificant. Because Master Sophie tried to change. That feeling was conveyed to His Highness Craig."

Even if I said these were better, if Master Sophie hadn't accepted, there wouldn't have been any current results.

It's because you listened to people like me.

"Still, I am grateful to Amelia for making me realize. At this rate, I'll do my best to make sure His Highness likes me."

"Yes. We're here for you!

"Thank you. Still, it's really the best night ever. Like a dream."

You were overjoyed, Master Sophie stays dreamy.

She smiles like a poor girl, and I leak a crunch and a grin.

"The party isn't over yet, is it? I thought you said you were going to talk to everyone else. I'm sure you'll all be delighted with the good report."

"Oh, you did. I totally forgot I had to report it to Amelia first. Shall I come and find you?"

Me and Master Sophie look around and start looking for all of you.

From time to time, Master Sophie had been summoned by other nobles to exchange greetings, but she had to say hello to me and came a little.

Thanks to being with the prominent Master Sophie, I can see that people's gaze is right for me.

Men whispering something together. Couscous and the ladies laughing quietly.

I know I'm paranoid, but I can't contain the sweat that erupts.

"Oh? Are you sick?

Lady Sophie, who noticed my change, gently put her hands on my back.

"No. I'm not used to getting a lot of attention from people, so I get nervous"

"That's what you're talking about. I'm sorry I didn't notice. I was oblivious that I was a standout myself."

"I'm fine. If I could join you, I'd have fewer eyes to look at."

"Really? Don't push me too hard, okay? If you really want, you can move to the modem."

Yeah, I almost remembered the word "modem" with His Highness Marion earlier.

As soon as I walked into the hall, Sophie reported to me that I was happy to be with her, so I forgot.

Seeing Master Sophie, who was so happy with His Royal Highness Prince Wang, you were right to refuse to cooperate with His Highness Marion.

I hope Master Sophie keeps doing well with His Royal Highness Prince Wang.

Besides, His Royal Highness Marion said he would stop cooperating with His Royal Highness the King.

If you spend less time with Mr. Rosetta, His Royal Highness Prince Wang will be calm too.

Even if I told Master Sophie what he did to stop Her Highness Marion, it would just be an extra rub, and it would only result in her being hurt.

It's painful to keep your mouth shut, but there are things you shouldn't know. This is exactly what it is.

"Oh, I need it."

When I turned my gaze back on Master Sophie's voice, I saw all of you joyously bickering.

When they found Master Sophie, they approached us.

By the women who surround Master Sophie, I am driven out of the circle.

Well, this is usual, isn't it?

When I smile bitterly, I realize that I no longer have the gaze that is directed at me.

Apparently, the interest of the people around her is directed at Master Sophie and the courtiers surrounding her.

Relieved, I devoted myself, as usual, to hammering your conversation appropriately at the end.

"Have you seen Master Sophie? It's Mr. Rosetta, but if she did, she would have danced with the Marquis' son and the Chancellor's son. I frowned that I wanted so much gold because I was a baron whose business wasn't going well."

"Sure, it looks pathetic, but because I don't have any money, I summoned the same dress as usual, and I didn't have it all together. It's a royal party, so we need to get a new dress."

"Not at all... men don't understand why they hold such a nasty child"

Gentlemen, you're in great shape today. I didn't snort because the content was content.

In the first place, something I don't know anything about Mr. Rosetta.

It's not like I can tell from the side if I'm really taking a man in my hand.

Ha, and exhaled, in good time Master Sophie exhaled at the same time.

"Gentlemen. You can't just imagine saying that. Whoever she dances with, it's none of our business, right?

"But..."

"Stop. I don't want to put anyone else's bad words in my ear any more. I feel so happy right now. Don't make me feel bad."

When Sophie cautioned, they whispered uncomfortably.

Sophie, who had a good conversation with His Royal Highness Prince Wang and promised to go to the opera, is now at the top of his happiness, but you don't want to hear anything bad about anyone else.

"Um, who did you all dance with?

When I interrupt to change the subject, they are looking at each other.

You don't usually have anything to tell me. But I don't want Master Sophie to feel bad.

"I danced a song with my cousin and it frustrated my legs. I didn't really enjoy it, but what about you guys? It's beautiful and beautiful. Must have danced with a nice guy, huh? I'd love to hear it."

"Oh, right. I danced with Curtis, the Earl of Olgren."

"Well, isn't the Count Olgren family a famous home! As long as I envy dancing with the next Count Curtis."

"Isn't it? They really wanted to dance with me."

In a good mood, she starts to talk in detail about when she danced with Master Curtis, because the other ladies who burned the sense of confrontation, where did I dance with the people there! Beginning to say, it becomes a bragging match.

"Mr. Amelia."

When I heard a gentle voice and looked over at you, Master Sophie gave a gentle grin and nodded softly.

Without speaking out, thank you, my mouth moved, so I, too, lowered my head gently, meaning you were welcome.

I'm glad you changed the subject.

Because people don't feel good about listening to bad things.

But even though I've been laughed at in the past, I feel sorry for myself for not being able to flatter people who speak ill of others like this.

In short, he's a willless coward. There was something about Mr. Rosetta, and I realized it.

Being unremarkable and adulterous means being an octagonal beauty who looks good to everyone with opportunism, right?

Now I was laughing at myself for making a mistake ten years ago, doing the same thing as the nobility in that place. Just watching makes you an assailant. I should have known so painfully by that event, I didn't realize.

So if I'm looking at Master Sophie changing in the right direction, I'm starting to think I shouldn't be the way I am now either. I'm starting to want to change who I am as a coward who cares about people's eyes and cares about them plainly.

But how can I change? I can't think of any way to change who I am right now.

"I'm so sorry."

I whispered and laughed bitterly when I saw them having a bragging match, I heard Mr. Rosetta calling his name from somewhere.

When I turned my gaze to her, who was somewhat concerned, she was talking to the son of a superior aristocrat.

He was speaking pleasantly with a full smile, but Mr. Rosetta has a loving laugh about whether he doesn't really feel it.

If you look around you with a flicker, you may be exploring an opportunity to escape.

Still, how to hit that gavel......

That's how you hammer when you're not really interested.

If you're looking for gold as everyone around you says, you should be talking more aggressively.

'Cause his parents are rich things.

Yet instead of talking aggressively, she looks a little annoyed.

The truth is, I don't know Mr. Rosetta very well.

But right now, Mr. Rosetta I'm looking at looks like she's a rumored person.

"They're both rumors, so you don't know what's true."

"Amelia, what's wrong?

I should have whispered, but I rushed off my gaze from Mr. Rosetta when one of your ladies called me.

"No. If I had listened to you, I would have been envious."

"Oh, it's good to see you, too."

"I, etc., very, very"

"You're being modest. Oh, that's right."

You're not even interested in me, so the ladies look back and resume the conversation.

I sighed secretly. I looked where Mr. Rosetta was and her appearance was nowhere else.