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 arrival might be delayed a

 

that was what you’ve been waiting

 

come anyway. But I

 

watch to create an image. That

 

***

 

with a colorful insignia ran through the city surrounded

 

luxury vehicle that took you to parties on a well-maintained road. Even if the times were different and

 

Or so I thought.

 

wished it was

 

if you

 

sure they’ll figure it out.” As far as I remember, Freya and the

 

explained their connection and deep understanding

sense

 

that only people who had known each

 

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

happen. I think Elendale

 

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

 

as a friend, with her

 

to worry because a woman with a notorious reputation like mine,

 

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

 

show her the same side of me. Especially since those two were the most important people

 

my husband is the final

 

sky. The scenery of the moon

 

in thin dresses with long sleeves and

 

few knights dressed in armour stood

 

along with priests in the neighborhood where monsters were prevalent, they

 

as her brother, was by far the best

 

being the queen of the king, her own great beauty, and impeccable character

 

friend Freya was definitely a target of

 

different from what I thought, but somehow it reminded me

 

to my father’s

 

matter what the rumors or public criticism were, Cesare had a huge fandom following, regardless of gender, and

 

of me if my miserable innermost thoughts were revealed? How would it all tumble down? Funnily enough, there were times when I was afraid

say, I felt like a little girl between

 

short was the same downside as

 

“Oh my…”

 

“That’s…”

 

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

 

vibes flowing

 

my facial

 

robes, whom I encountered occasionally, came up and greeted me to

 

so on.

 

and looked back at the place

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