After visiting the temple, I met the duke’s exclusive tailor, who Ellenia had called, and spent four days fitting new clothes, writing letters to the Romagna family, and preparing for the banquet.

 

In the meantime, even Izek’s nose could not be found, and according to Ellenia, the summer season was surprisingly the busiest with various preparations.

 

Anyway, that was how my first Elendaleian social event arrived.

 

The jade silk dress I wore during the Eucharist was the plainest dress I had ever brought.

 

Cream-coloured leather shoes studded with pearls and summer gloves. Other accessories were only aquamarine earrings.

 

My hair was also long braided downward without any accessories attached.

 

My modest attire was quite unexpected, and the blunt-faced maids looked a little suspicious, but they asked no questions.

 

“Ruby.”

I’m grateful for having an ice sculpture-like face call me by my nickname.

 

Standing under the hall stairs in a red dress with long sleeves, Ellenia was like a mythical goddess herself. Phew, I can’t believe she almost married Enzo. But, the person next to her…

“Ruby, say hello. This is an old friend of mine, Freya Van Furiana.”

(T/N: I believe the previous translator had called her Flaya(mentioned once in chapter 3) but to me, Freya sounded more natural, so I’ll be using that ^^)
“Good morning, Lady Rudbeckia. It’s a pleasure to meet you.” A cool smile that revealed her white teeth. A sparkling smile unique to a person who had lived surrounded by love made the viewer feel cheerful. She was a beauty with a style that naturally attracted people’s hearts regardless of gender and age.

Her crescent-like eyes were violet-colored. The dress she donned, wrapped around her long, slender body like a glove, and her blond hair hanging around her face, seemed lustrous.

 

It wasn’t dark blonde, flax coloured, like mine, but paler; a cold platinum.

 

She was that childhood friend.

 

Why are you all so pretty?

 

My whole life was filled with beautiful people, but I feel like I’m still normal compared to some of the people from this world.

 

And of course, a childhood friend would be treated differently from a humble bride from a foreign country.

 

I could tell by looking at the maid’s eyes full of kindness.

Tch.

“Nice to meet you, too, Lady Furiana.” I said shyly, and Freya’s eyes turned wide for a moment before she turned back with a cheerful smile.

“Ellen, you didn’t tell me she was such a lovely person.”

(T/N: The word used to refer Ruby here was  부인 = wife, the missus of a household, but that would sound awkward so I just went for she.)

 

“You might have thought of me as a hawk-nosed witch.”

 

Ellenia still had a perfect poker face on.

 

The way she looked at me while tapping her fan was a bit strange.

 

Was something wrong with my clothes?

 

for your understanding in advance that my brother’s arrival might be

 

so that was what you’ve been waiting

 

expecting him to come anyway. But

 

a close watch to create an image. That was

 

***

 

with a colorful insignia ran

 

different from taxis of my previous life; a luxury vehicle that took you to parties on a well-maintained road. Even if the times were different

 

Or so I thought.

 

it was more

 

if you don’t

 

far as I remember, Freya and the Omerta siblings’ mothers were close, even before they were born, so they grew up naturally

 

explained their connection and deep

could sense

 

that only people who had known each other

 

too tacky to your eyes. As you know, compared to Romagna,

will happen. I think Elendale

 

sociability, Freya talked to me about things, and I responded as humbly as I could, so it was

 

me as a friend, with her kindness and

 

Ellenia, so it was natural to worry because a woman with a notorious reputation like mine, became

 

had been taking care of me, but that

 

show her the same side of me. Especially since

 

my husband is

 

pride soared high toward the sky. The scenery of the moon tower and the crowd of nobles who arrived earlier greeted

 

with long sleeves

 

knights dressed

 

of them were paladins, but as they were the important members along with priests in the neighborhood where monsters were prevalent, they did not seem to be caught off guard because of their

 

who had the best knight as her brother, was by

 

the combination of the power of the Omerta family, the advantage of being the queen of the king, her own great beauty, and impeccable character made it clear that everyone was longing

 

so, the Omerta siblings’ best friend

 

somehow it

 

all sorts of favors to me, or to my father’s mistress, Lady Julia, for making connections with my

 

public criticism were, Cesare had a huge fandom following, regardless of

 

I was the object of envy and admiration. At least, in my previous life. What would everyone think of me if my miserable innermost thoughts were revealed? How would it all tumble down? Funnily enough, there were times

had to say, I felt like a

 

same downside as in my

 

“Oh my…”

 

“That’s…”

 

greet Ellenia and Freya, I replied with

 

by all the curiosity, contempt, hostility, envy, and other vibes flowing from this large crowd, but it was okay

 

my facial muscles are

 

priests, wearing brown robes, whom I encountered occasionally, came up and greeted me to ask

 

and so on. That was how we got

 

my eyes wide and looked back at the place where her eyes were directed at, as Ellenia

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