Olivier Alway had received a visit from Veronica W. Fairliger, First Princess of the Kingdom of Weather.

"Long time no see, Master Veronica"

"Hehe. Really. The last time it happened was about a year ago. We're so familiar, we miss each other so much."

One childhood familiarity of different ages has been familiar from an early age. Veronica is one of the few people who Olivier can forgive his heart for outside the family, who has become a human disbelief after being targeted for his mother's life.

She also has a limited way of contacting me, and sometimes the other person is a princess. If I ever see her again, I will see her. For those reasons, there was only about as much interaction as an exchange of letters to the extent of counting over the past year or so.

When family problems were resolved by my fiancée, I was also in more contact with Veronica, but it's been a long time since I've seen her in person like this.

"You've softened your expression. I'm relieved to see your face in person."

"One of your mother's cases has been resolved safely, so I think it's because it's mentally easier"

"Hannellone, I've heard of your letter, as well as from my father. I've never doubted Olivier before, but I can't believe the side room was really after your aunt's life... it's horrible."

"Jared - thanks to my fiancée, my mother's life and mine, no, you don't, my family has been protected"

No matter how many times I think back, I can't thank Jared enough. I never thought of him when I first met him when I met him on a fringe that his father had decided to take on his own, such as solving the case of my mother, who had suffered for years.

It hasn't been six months since then, but I feel so nostalgic because of all the things that have happened.

"Sounds like a nice fiancée to Olivier. I don't think he hated men that much and refused to marry them. You look happy."

"Or don't make fun of me. But yes. It's a waste to me."

My cheeks get hot. I never thought that there would be a day to talk about childhood familiarity and fiancée. I couldn't afford that, and I used to give up thinking about the future.

I still have anxiety about the future, but given the days before I met Jared, it's trivial.

"Speaking of which, when I saw you the other day, I remember hearing that Veronica had a man who liked you, and then what happened?

"It took me a year to finally realize I was a princess."

"You must be surprised."

"Hehe, yeah, very. But I was more than happy to stay the same as before I found out she was a princess without changing her attitude."

"Oh. That's nice of you."

I think of Jared just a little bit, and I laugh bitterly. No matter how bad, my fiancée would accept the way it is without changing her attitude, even if the identity of the acquaintance was a princess.

Veronica's feelings are so painfully understandable to Olivier. Though not royal, the position of a duke's wife often gets in the way of being honest with people. There's something lonely about what you didn't know about your position that changes your attitude as soon as you know it.

Not once or twice have I been flattered and disappointed by someone I wanted to be friends with in my childhood, as a student, or behaved like a subordinate at home.

That would be all the more true in the position of princess. That's why a princess and a human being who didn't change his attitude knowingly were so precious.

I might say that some people are disrespectful. But if you try to be the person of the day, it is really essential that you look at the position as it is regardless.

As Jared is for Olivier.

"It's me, I want to marry that person. Fortunately, your father agrees with me."

"Oh, well, that's a celebration. Congratulations."

I sincerely bless the spring, which was visited by a familiar child who was just as late as I was.

"But, you know, there's just a little problem."

"Problem, is it?

Falling out, rather than having a troubled look on my face, I tilt my neck at the childhood familiarity who somehow asks me this one.

And then suddenly I had a bad feeling. Yes, I'm anxious that they might take something important away from me.

"He already has a fiancé. But I don't really think that fiancée is going to marry the side room."

"... I'm also surprised that the princess is a sideroom, but is it because of a story you've heard somewhere?

"Actually, he knows Olivier very well."

"For once, I'll ask, who is it?

My heart beats like an early bell.

Through an unpleasant hunch, it's turning into a core.

I'm kind of guessing, but I'd like to reassure you that if possible, you can hear the other person's name directly from his childhood familiar mouth. "Good, that was different".

It's Jared Murphy.

But with such a vain wish, Veronica spoke the name of Olivier's beloved fiancée.