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?

 

your understanding in advance that my brother’s

 

so that was what

 

him to come anyway. But I hoped he would

 

close watch to create an image. That

 

***

 

a colorful insignia ran through

 

you to parties on a well-maintained road. Even if the times were different and the world was different, the way people lived was

 

Or so I thought.

 

wished it was more

 

Highness will be furious if you don’t make it

 

far as I remember, Freya and the Omerta siblings’ mothers were close, even before they

 

explained their connection and deep understanding

could sense their

 

known each other for a very long time could

 

banquet here will look too tacky to your eyes. As you know, compared to Romagna, it’s

don’t think that will happen. I

 

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

 

a friend, with her kindness and curiosity, she was

 

old friend of Izek and Ellenia, so it was natural to worry

 

had been taking care of me, but that didn’t mean she

 

the same side of me. Especially since those two were the

 

my husband is the

 

toward the sky. The scenery of the moon tower and the crowd of nobles

 

in thin dresses with

 

few knights dressed in armour stood

 

as they were the important members along with priests in the neighborhood

 

who had the best knight as her brother, was by far the best flower

 

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

 

best friend

 

different from what I thought, but somehow it reminded me of my family and social circle in

 

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

 

criticism were, Cesare had a huge fandom following, regardless of gender, and Enzo wasn’t

 

was the object of envy and admiration. At least, in my previous life. What would everyone think of me if my

felt like a little girl between two

 

being short was the same downside as in

 

“Oh my…”

 

“That’s…”

 

greet Ellenia and Freya, I replied with a smile to those who cast curious

 

envy, and other vibes flowing from this large crowd, but it was okay because

 

facial

 

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

 

or Cardinal Valentino planned to visit Elendale, and so on. That was how we got to the fancy dome

 

and looked back at the place where her eyes were directed

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