
***
Aunt comes to the room after Camilla.
My aunt sitting next to me stared at them expressionlessly.
“Sorry we can't serve you well, because you came without saying it first.”
He expressed displeasure to the two people who came without my consent.
Camila sighed.
“You are too humble. They serve us well.”
The tea served to the Empress and Camilla was indeed a bit too mediocre.
However, the aunt admitted that she had done a disrespectful act and expressed her apology.
But the Empress said,
“It's worth.”
He spoke innocently as if he was a victim here.
My aunt's eyebrows go up.
"I'm sorry. If you want, can you come back later so that we can serve Your Majesty after the preparations? ”
Its polite yet clear meaning made the Empress angry.
“You're overreacting. I came here for a reason.”
"What reason?"
"I heard you were looking for the godmother of the child."
"It's so thick."
“I was helped by him the other day, and I always appreciated the boy. A child destined to save the empire must have a godmother worthy of him. So I'm gonna be the godmother of that kid.”
I almost opened my mouth.
'What is he talking about?'
My aunt tried to hide her expression.
"It was an imperial rule that the empress was not allowed to be one's godmother."
“It's in the rules. But that rule was made only because the noble ladies were afraid that I would use my influence everywhere. But they still are nice to me. How hypocritical.”
Camilla looked at the Empress with a stunned expression. Camilla said while frowning,
"What are you talking about?"
The most dangerous thing about the Empress entering the social world was that she would cooperate personally with the nobles.
"The emperor considered it the most dangerous thing."
If he heard what he just said, he might faint.
Above all, I will only be a victim.
'Then, will my father remain silent?'
"Why? Aren't you afraid that if I go to society, your role will be taken by me?”
It seems that the Empress wanted to annoy Camilla, but her goal was revealed.
"He wanted to take on his role, which the Emperor secretly supported."
After all, the emperor was very attentive to Camilla.
'Maybe the emperor could grow rationally thanks to Camilla's education.'
Camilla was rational, even though she had a fiery temper, she raised him without discrimination.
Camila said,
"Please stop. Until when do you want to take it all?”
"When I ever cared about you!"
''I didn't say that."
"That's what you just said."
I watched the two highest ranked women in the Empire's fight.
I have to end this fight.
"ah! Aunt, it's time for dad to go home.”
I called for father, who was even feared by the royal family.
The Empress and Camilla shut their mouths.
Especially the Empress, who was targeted by my father wanted to avoid him because she had a history of suffering from Dubbled anger.
“I have to go back today. I feel nauseous seeing unpleasant sights.”
Then he left.
But Camilla survived. And he asked my aunt to have a private meeting with me.
“There's something I have to tell him. I'd appreciate it if you could set up a place for me to talk to the boy.”
When Camilla asked us in earnest, my aunt glanced at me.
"I'm okay with that!"
"……all right."
When my aunt heard my answer, she accepted without complaining.
Camilla barely opened her mouth, only wetting her mouth with tea.
"You went to the bakery four days ago."
He suddenly got to the point.
I try to look childish. I opened my eyes wide and nodded enthusiastically.
"How did you know that?"
"My servant saw you."
"Didn't you go there with a child?"
"Yes! He's Lionel.”
Camilla held the handle of the tea cup tightly.
"Is it true that he lives in a bush forest?"
"really so. She has been living there since she was born and only moved last year.”
“...mother of the child. You've met his mother, haven't you? ”
“I saw his sister, not his mother. He knows a lot of fun stories and I'm very happy to meet very good people. He is also very considerate.”
"Have you seen his mother?"
“Lionel lives with his sister. I don't think he lives with his mother. Lionel told me a lot about his brother, but rarely told me about his mother.but I can guess that he misses him a lot.”.
I purposely said it with a sad face, and Camilla bit her lip.
'I gave you all the clues, Camilla.'
Camilla looked at me with clear eyes after she calmed down.
“Where does the child live?”
“At Count Barthou's house. The woman is his sister.”
Clangs!
The voice was from Camilla who placed the teacup on the coarsely cobble.
The servants immediately entered, shocked to hear the sound coming out.
"Are you okay?"
"So he's a nobleman ..."
The servants were startled by the murmur and shut their mouths.
I helped Camilla, who was about to fall.
“Nona, are you okay?”
“I have another headache. Until when will this bother me?”
'That means he's worried.'
Whether he would tell his son or not.
There was no way he didn't know about Count Barthou's situation.
He wondered if it was okay for them to meet again.
"I……"
I looked at Camila.
“I've been reading books for a long time. The forest of thrush is always dark, surrounded by trees, but when we see the sunset, it is bright. It is not always bad to live in darkness. You will know how precious darkness is at sunset.”
“……!”
This will surprise. The book was written secretly by Camilla, hoping this would be a wish for Grand Duke Locard when he lost his sight.
"He had those days."
The days when he wished his son had not lost hope.
Now, the Grand Duke has found his vision, regained his desire to live, had a wife and a son.
'Even if they have a problem, will worse things happen than those days?'
That is what I mean by story.
“So headaches are not necessarily bad. It makes your body more immune if you experience it again!”
I added it like a child, but Camilla kept looking at me.
"Miss ... tell me if you need anything."
"Don't forget me."
I grinned.
A few days later, a news came from the people that Seria had sent to Count Barthou's house. A luxurious carriage came to the mansion.
Grand Duke found Leticia.
***
Laura pondered while holding onto her coat and robe.
“It would be nice to use a coat because it's cold today, but little lady using a robe is very cute. What should I do?"
“I love his coat!”
The robes are long and uncomfortable to use when walking.
Today is my first day at a social party in the capital. I need to look dignified.
Laura replied, "Yes," and put on my coat.
When I finished preparing and looked in the mirror, I could see a cute and elegant little lady.
'Of course it's Sharon's design.'
From coats to dresses, ribbons, and shoes, everything is gorgeous.
As my aunt said, I need to imprint on them with my image as the rich and dignified young Miss Dubbled.
My aunt, who was waiting for me, extended her hand.
"Auntie, you're so cool ..."
He was wearing a blue coat similar to mine, black pants, which were vintage and delicate long boots. She also used a pomade and tied her hair.
No one is this cool.
"It's your first social party, so I have to care about how I look."
***