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

Ever since then, you've been hitting Sophie with all sorts of gazes, talking to Hisohisso and laughing.

Though I get angry remembering ten years ago, Master Sophie always stops me.

There were other things, such as sympathetic gaze, or the gaze of a man after whom his fiancée was no longer there, but the time bothered by such gaze ended in a short period of time.

That's because His Royal Highness Marion has spoken to me a lot.

Worried about Master Sophie, whose engagement was blank all around him, it seems that His Highness Marion thinks he's speaking up.

But you're actually just trying to narrow your distance from Master Sophie. I'm the only one who knows.

Students' attention is slowly getting out because they were showing up like that.

More than that, it's the situation now, isn't it?

and I turn my gaze to His Royal Highness Prince Wang, who is a little further away.

"Still, it's unfolding as expected,"

During the lunch break I groaned as I watched the ladies flocking to His Royal Highness the King.

Master Sophie is looking at you and grinning coldly.

"The engagement went blank. I understand that someone wants to be Princess Wang instead of me."

"Still, I can't believe it went blank and early"

"Aren't you guys positive and welcome?

Master Sophie, who said it like any other HR, is floating.

You really blew it off, and I thought, shadowed the table.

When I looked up, Giselle stood with a laugh like she had won.

"I thought your engagement was blank and depressing, but you look good. Could it be that at the end of the day, His Highness Craig thinks you're going to choose Master Sophie?

"... I don't particularly think so. It's His Highness Craig's freedom to choose who."

"Oh, yeah. So, are you sure you want me to act?

"Yeah. Be my guest. I hope you're safe to shoot His Highness Craig in the heart."

When Master Sophie smiles at Nicole, Giselle's mouth catches on.

Who His Royal Highness Prince Wang likes, that's what all school students know.

If you can take something from Mr. Rosetta, take it, as Lady Sophie said.

I'm sure you know about Sophie's difficulty.

"I mean, as a result of discussions with His Highness Craig, you ran away knowing that you couldn't change His Highness's mind yourself, right? It's pathetic."

"Because we thought it was for each other to blank. I didn't run away."

"You can say anything with your mouth."

I wonder if Giselle has come to tell Sophie that she doesn't like it.

I wish I didn't have to come all the way here to His Royal Highness Prince Wang.

"Dear Giselle, You don't have to give me permission to approach His Highness Craig. Do you have that kind of time? You'll be crossed by the others."

Looks like Master Sophie was thinking the same thing about me.

When I looked at Chirali and Lady Giselle, she was lifting her eyes.

Wow, I'm scared.

When I rushed off my gaze, I found the courtiers, who were Sophie-sama's surroundings, sitting a little behind her, seemingly awkward.

Apparently, they were surrounded by Giselle.

It's a quick change.

"Even if you don't tell me, I will. It is I who will be the Crown Princess. I'm just trying to make you feel a little better."

"It's so sweet of you to even think about you"

"Yes. Unlike you, I am not thinking of singling out His Highness Craig. Because I am acting to reward everyone who admires me and wants to be on my side. When you're just on the upper side, you get away with it."

I can turn to all of Sophie's former surroundings, where Giselle's eyes were a little behind her.

Everyone who looked uncomfortable was grinning as relieved by her words.

"... I think that was something I should have reflected on. I was only in the eyes of His Highness Craig. It's my fault I didn't face you all."

Are you serious, Master Sophie was in a regrettable tone.

"So I guess all you had left was a middle-aged nobleman's maid there. It means that you were only attracted to Her Highness Craig as his fiancée."

I couldn't bear to say so much, and I got up.

"Such a thing......!

"Mr. Amelia."

Master Sophie quietly called me by my name. I calm down in an instant and keep my hips down in the chair.

Giselle, looking at me surprised, murmured in a small voice, oh, did she remember something?

"I thought it was a face I saw somewhere, but you, you were a courtier then. I didn't realize how confident and high-flying you looked ten years ago because your impressions have changed a lot. Do you still play the piano?

"No."

Suddenly, they said something ten years ago, and I answered that while confused.

Knowing what happened ten years ago means that there was also Lady Giselle there.

I wondered what they would say, but I don't have the wonder and the same fear as before.

Seeing me with no change of expression at all, Lady Giselle turns her gaze to explore.

"It doesn't look good on your face and it's a shame you were good at the piano. Looks mediocre even when you clean yourself up, hey."

Couscous and the mean, grinning face of Giselle were terrible.

You get this look when you speak ill will. Let me try never to tell you.

Look at the way people behave. I'll shake it back.

Calmly thinking, I noticed that several students who were nearby as wild horses were looking at Girosilo and me.

Could they have been there ten years ago? Then you mean you found out I was the kid who cried and ran away in the current conversation.

He found out, but he's not surprisingly upset, maybe because he's determined to move forward through the past.

I feel proud of myself for being a little stronger.

"Dear Giselle, Isn't your mouth a little too much? Amelia is a very cute person. I am honest and kind and have a strange charm that makes people feel happy. Please correct me."

"You're close with her. There will be no advantage to a middle-class nobleman."

"I'm not getting close because I have advantages. I'm with her because I enjoy spending time with her."

"Well, it is. I can't believe there's only one such person, Master Sophie is an out-of-the-box loner. We haven't got any match for what it looks like, though."

What's funny, Lady Gisele and the surrounding ladies are laughing like fools.

I'm used to being told what I look like. I'm also conscious, so it won't hurt me.

But I can't allow you to make fun of Master Sophie.

I glanced at Lady Jizz and Giselle. I looked into her eyes.

"I don't think people are all about appearance. Because attitudes and tricks change people's impressions."

Whenever Master Rufus said something to me, I kept my mouth shut.

Thank you, Master Rufus. Thanks to you, I was able to give my opinion to Gisele, who makes a fool of Sophie.

"Even if your impression changes, your eyes will get tougher when you're on Sophie's side, won't they? What, are you at my place? You're welcome."

"I appreciate the offer, but I'd like to be on Master Sophie's side."

I put my apologies on my face, but I don't like it. Absolutely not.

I've decided I'm on Master Sophie's side.

In general, I don't want to be interested in other people's bad words, and there's no way that Giselle and I fit in personality.

"Well, you don't have eyes to see. Maybe it's not uplifting?

"She has always been."

"Yeah. The other day, you said you respected Master Sophie. It's changing a little bit."

When the courtiers, who were surrounded by Master Sophie, told Master Gisele, she laughed reluctantly and looked at me.

"So you're looking good with Master Sophie. I'm sorry about this. Be close to one another."

Giselle, who laughed softly with her hands on her mouth with her oho, finally walked away with the surrounding ladies.

I just lost sight of him, and Lady Sophie and I dropped at the same time.

It's not because I'm hurt. It's just fatigue.

"... I really, really think you can say that."

"I agree. I mean, gentlemen, I think it's too soon to change."

"Master Giselle has the ability to act, so I guess she looks reliable. She is nearest to Princess Wang."

That's right. The Darrymore Marquis is the next most powerful home in the Barnett Marquis.

As a fiancée candidate until the end, it's only natural that Giselle will be next when her engagement to Sophie is blank.

But His Royal Highness Prince Wang has Mr. Rosetta.

"I think it's because of your behavior that there's some turmoil."

"... what does that mean?

"You don't think that Lady Gisele would do anything to Mr. Rosetta, the Thinker of His Highness Craig?

I don't think so.

No, it's already going to take all you can to get rid of it, isn't it?

Whatever, it's enough to worry about Master Sophie harassing me. If it was Giselle, I would.

"As far as I'm concerned, I want His Highness Craig to be happy. I think Rosetta's the only one who can support him, who's going to be crushed by all sorts of heavy pressures."

Phew, and Master Sophie, who exhaled, was staring far away.

"That's why I'm worried. I wasn't trying to harass you, but I don't want you two getting ripped apart."

"Exactly, Master Giselle won't be stupid either, so don't you do a conspicuous imitation?

"I hope so."

We finish lunch with the air heavy because we're talking about harassment on the assumption.