
According to the report, Ancia had been dealing with all the spies put down by Duke Cassil, including the butler.
Tenstheon remembered Ancia on her wedding day.
She's very shy. However, to put Marquis Hamel's eldest son in jail, it seemed that he had grown up, and he had even only managed to get rid of those who were truly evil.
He really has a good eye for people. But no matter how smart he was, could a ten-year-old have that much insight?
Tenstheon did not even have time to clear his mind before Marquis Hamel rushed in after hearing that the Emperor had returned.
He shamelessly claimed that his son, and some of the Crown Prince's servants, had been falsely accused.
Tenstheon immediately called out to Ancia. He wanted to use Marquis Hamel as a pretext to meet directly with Ancia.
But Ancia was much smarter than Tenstheon thought.
He stood up against the Marquis confidently and provided evidence to support his argument.
Thank you for protecting Blake, Ancia.
"Eunhan, what do you think of the Crown Princess?"
"What do you mean?"
"Do you think he's reliable?"
Eunhan has been hiding to look after the Crown Prince for the past month. He was there when he fired many servants.
But from some point onwards, he forgot his goal and simply observed "Ancia."
She is beautiful, smart, and warm-hearted. It had been a long time since he had forgotten his hometown, but he also felt the nostalgia and jealousy left, thinking that his life might change if he had someone like him by his side.
"Yes, he's a good man."
“I didn't expect you'd say that.”
Tenstheon was quite surprised.
Eunhan is a boy who only follows his orders obediently and is not interested in others. Eunhan doesn't trust anyone but Tenstheon. Tenstheon took a lot of effort before Eunhan opened up to him.
This boy, whose heart was stained by a deep-rooted distrust in the people, praised a girl he had only observed for a month.
"What's something unusual going on?"
"Where is it."
Tenstheon wishes Blake wasn't lonely. He wanted to give Blake a companion who would cheer him up.
But who could really love the heir to the curse? Even her father could not express his love for her.
Tenstheon gave her the wedding, but she didn't expect much. He was only grateful that someone was willing to be with Blake, but Ancia was far beyond his expectations.
She hugged Blake with sincere affection.
It was so perfect that he was a bit suspicious. It was also suspicious that his attitude had changed after he fell into the lake.
Is he pretending? Wouldn't that hurt his son more?
Tenstheon was born with the qualities of an Emperor. He never hesitates in making decisions and his choice is always right. But he was very careful when it came to his son.
Eunhan handed the small drawing stone to the anxious Emperor. Tenstheon played the video.
[“Blake! Stripped on!"]
Ancia blew the raspberry into Blake's stomach. He kissed the cursed sentence on his body without a doubt, and Blake laughed happily.
["Ha ha ha! Amusedly. Ancia, no! Amused!"]
Tenstheon was told that the smile had not disappeared from Blake's face for a month. He really didn't know he was going to see Blake laughing like this again.
Ever since Blake was cursed, Tenstheon thought that he would never be able to see her smile like that again.
Tenstheon let go of his worries. Thanks to him, Blake laughed again. He needs to thank her for that.
***
The cauldron finally arrived. Frankly, I didn't expect much, but it looked almost the same as it was used in my past life.
The blacksmith does an admirable job and fully embodies the cauldron of his paintings and explanations only.
I went to the finished furnace and put the cauldron in it. Blake also came and touched her in amazement.
“I've never seen anything like this before.”
“I've also never seen anything like it.”
"I don't either."
Melissa and Edon agreed. Hans exclaimed, "Your Majesty must have deep knowledge of Eastern goods."
"You're amazing!"
"You're a genius."
"Fright! Ancia is a genius!”
My face flushed with embarrassment as I received their excessive praise.
If everything continued, I would soon be stuck in the praise prison all day, so I immediately changed the subject.
“I'll make you the best dish! Everyone, look forward to it!”
"Oh no. You don't have to make anything for us. How did you learn how to cook Your Majesty? ”
Melissa was dazed and didn't know what to do. He'll be like that every time I cook.
"It's okay. The quality is huge, so it is better to cook more at once. We can all help each other.”
"Of course we should help!"
"I'll help too!"
Seeing Blake raise his hand vigorously and say he was going to help me, a happy smile bloomed on my face.
Then, someone came in. It was Collin, the Emperor's aide.
"Your highness"
He bowed to Blake, then bowed to me as well.
When Collin finished greeting, Blake asked carefully, "What's wrong?"
"Your Majesty has sent an invitation to His Majesty."
"Yes. Your honor."
Collin gave us a white envelope with an Imperial stamp on it. The invitation said that he wanted to have tea together in the greenhouse today.
I thought he would call me soon, but I didn't know it would be this fast. Moreover, he even sent his personal aide to call me.
But it's too early to be surprised.
"Your Majesty has also sent you a gift."
"Gift?"
"Yes." Yeah."
Collin put the boxes down one by one. The rewards began to pile up nonstop.
“It looks like something went wrong.I'm afraid you've brought that gift to the wrong person.”
I said to Collin as I looked at the row of boxes that filled one side of the room. Collin replied politely, “No, that was not a mistake. These are all gifts from His Majesty to His Majesty.”
Not likely. There was no reason for the Emperor to send so many gifts to me. I had no choice but to tell him yesterday.
Is he happy because I praise his stomach?
…impossible. That's not possible.
Anyway, I opened the gift box and realized that Collin had done nothing wrong.
Dresses, coats, shoes, and all sorts of ornaments came out endlessly. At first glance I could tell that it was all clothes that fit my body size.
They looked so beautiful and precious that I could not even imagine being able to wear them.
“Your Majesty, you must get ready!You'll be late for the invitation! ”
Melissa shouted urgently as she arranged the reward.
"We still have three hours, just relax."
“Only three hours!”
Do I really need to dress up to meet my father-in-law? I'm bored but Melissa is excited.
"I promise I'll cook for you."
I pulled Blake's hand, but Blake joined Melissa.
"I'm fine!"
"But…"
"You're gonna look really pretty with this."
Blake pointed at the emerald dress. It was the perfect dress for a tea party.
“That's a good choice.”
Melissa agreed and I liked her the most.
I went back to my room and tied my hair to one side to match my dress.
I wore the dresses, shoes, coats, and jewelry that the Emperor gave me.
"You're so pretty."
Melissa admires. To be honest, I was also surprised to see myself in the mirror.
Ancia's face was as pretty as a doll and the dress I used to wear was also pretty. However, I looked like a different person when I was actually dressed solemnly.
"Your Majesty, it's time to go."
I heard Edon calling me from the outside.I was just dressing up as necessary, but the time for an appointment was near. It would be a disaster if I was late.
When I went out, Hans and Edon made a fuss about my beauty, but Blake remained silent.
"Does this dress not suit me?"
"No no! You're so beautiful, Ancia. Too pretty."
Blake shook his head and replied in a hurry. A smile appeared on my lips when I saw the tip of his ear flaming red.
"I'll be right back."
"Good.Hopefully your trip is fun.”
I got on the train and saw Blake's figure become smaller as we left…
***
It was in the middle of winter, but the greenhouse was full of various flowers. However, none of these colorful flowers could enter my eyes.
Tenstheon was sitting on a white chair. I hurriedly lowered my head.
"Your Majesty."
"Sit down."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
I sat on the white porcelain chair opposite her.
“It really suits you.”
When the Emperor praised me, all my tension disappeared. I grinned wide.
"Thank you for the gift."
“I'm glad you like it.”
"Especially the gold dress I really like it."
"Do you like gold?"
"No, I mean I like gold, not real gold."
“...Do you really like Crown Prince?”
“Of course. He's my husband.”
“How can you like it?”