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Episode 6:
I Have Friends Now
A FEW MONTHS HAD PASSED SINCE THAT disgusting incident where a swarm of bugs from another world invaded—the cause of which still remained a mystery—and it wasn’t going to be much longer before my fourth birthday was here.
I had been kind of depressed, so Mother and everyone else had been worried about me, but now I felt much better—I had grown in both body and spirit.
I was going to seal that summoning circle. And I was going to live for researching magic circles.
It might have been related to that incident, but Father had been too busy to come visit for about two months. Now that he was finally here, I immediately went to get his attention.
Father had a bit of a worried look on his face as he sat me on his lap. That was when he said, “Yulucia, there’s going to be a tea party in the capital. Would you like to go?”
E̊ n ũm а́ . і d̃
“A tea party?”
Did he mean the kind of tea party where lots of people gathered to chat? I had probably only ever gotten to talk to, like, ten people in my entire life. I was basically a bona fide shut-in.
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“Don’t worry, it’ll be fine. There will be lots of kids around your age there, so you might even be able to make some friends.”
Father had been worried that I only ever saw adults, so he had engineered a way to introduce me to potential friends.
What was it that normal kids did when they played again?
I was pretty worried about it, but I was more worried about Father. I didn’t want to embarrass him, so I said I would go.
W̃ è b̂ no v̆el Е̃nūm̂а̊
And so, Father and I were now in a rumbling coach, a couple days into our journey to the capital.
“You can sit on my lap if you want.”
“Yes!”
But of course, Father. Please do your best to hold me, since I intend to sit on your lap until I’m a fully grown, fifteen-year-old adult. I was only kind of joking.
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Anyway, the tea party would be held five days from now. It would take us a total of a week to get to the capital in this coach, though apparently a normal coach would’ve taken over two weeks to get there. Why were we on such a tight schedule? We had set off riding in the coach the day I’d agreed to go.
For some reason, Mother was staying behind at home, which was too bad. I had wanted to go sightseeing at the capital with the three of us. So, for now, Mother told Vio to accompany us. Would Fer and Min be okay without her back home?
Е n̄ ú m̌а́ . і d̆
We left in a hurry with only the bare necessities. I was worried about what we were going to do, but they told me that any clothes and other things I would need would be prepared for me there. We were pretty rich, huh?
I wondered what my dad did for work. Nobody talked about it at home and they might’ve thought it was weird if I asked about it at my age. Maybe it would be okay to ask when I was four?
During our week-long trip to the capital, we couldn’t cut through the forest, so we didn’t camp out. Naturally. Father was not the type to sleep outdoors.
Instead, we passed through fields of wheat. At least, I assumed it was wheat. Since we had polka-dot mackerels in this world, I couldn’t know for sure, but at any rate, we would arrive at inn towns while it was still bright out. Since we’d left our house just after noon, perhaps we could have arrived at the capital a day sooner if we had left first thing in the morning. Not that I’d wanted to do that.
A week to get there, plus two days in the capital, and another week to get back meant our trip would be sixteen days in total. This worried me, since I had never been away from Mother for more than half a day before.
But there were things I was looking forward to. Tonight, Father said he would sleep with me. Hee hee hee.
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In general, we only passed through big cities, so we never had to deal with random encounters with bandits, and so we made it to the capital without incident. I had a feeling that we would have been fine even if we had run into bandits, though. After all, we had more than ten guards who seemed like knights with us, and there was this old man in our party who seemed like a butler and was a new devotee of mine.
“Thanks, Grandpa.”
“N-n-n-no need to thank me, Your Ladyship.”
Huh? It must be tough to have to go to such lengths for a toddler, I thought to myself as the old butler broke out into tears of joy at my gratitude.
“Your Ladyship”? What the? Is he okay in the head? Grandpa’s work must really be tough. I’ll be sure to give him a shoulder massage later.
On to the tea party. To be more precise, it was being held the day after we arrived at the capital, and we would have to ride in the coach for about a half hour from Father’s place to get there.
Е̇ n̊ũm̄а̃ .ї d̈
The day we arrived in the capital, Father took me to the manor that was his home away from home. It was huge. According to Father, it wasn’t well furnished because he only used this manor to sleep, but to me it looked about as decorated as the manor where Mother and I lived.
Of course, there was Grandpa as the head butler, the other butlers, and maids. They had prepared several outfits for me to wear and were setting about tailoring the clothes to my measurements at once.
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I’d never admit it, but the fiery looks in the maids’ eyes as they dressed me was kinda scary.
And so, we arrived at the venue for the tea party. Was this kind of space normal here in the capital? It was a huge park that seemed as big as a forest, wherein we changed to a small coach and, after riding in that for several minutes, we finally arrived at the tea party.
There was this enormous garden made into a maze of rose hedges where several white tables and chairs had been set up. There were fewer than ten children already there, and I could see a crazy number of chefs and maids preparing cookies and cakes and other refreshments just for this handful of children, all accompanied by a full orchestra softly playing music.
What is going on here? Is this one of those nobility kinds of shindigs? Just what does Father actually do for work? Are we nobles? Am I the daughter of a big company president or something? Nah, I don’t think he’s a company president. But these kids might be the children of their clients or something. Otherwise, I don’t think Father would have me rushing around on this crazy schedule like this.
Е̌ nü m̊ а
I needed to be careful. Anything I did might affect Father’s future promotion prospects!
“Uh, Father?”
“Are you nervous? Don’t worry. Go on. Social status doesn’t matter here.”
I was not such an unsophisticated child that I would seriously believe such a clearly influential man claimed a party to be “casual”!
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Very well, then. I, the humble Yulucia, shall play the part of the sheltered daughter to the utmost of my ability.
“Uh…”
W̊ё b n̆оv̄ е l̊ E ň u m̊а
What was going on? The area around me completely cleared of guests.
There were three boys and five girls attending this tea party, as far as children went. They were all older than me, but I guessed that their ages ranged between five and eight. At the very least, I was sure that none of them were older than ten. The boys were all clustered together and talking, so I decided to head over to the girls. However, the second they noticed me, they all stiffened simultaneously.
The girl with black hair—who was the prettiest of the group—dropped her mouth open so wide that it almost made me worry for her.
Are you okay? You’ll catch flies if you keep doing that. What a pitiful girl, despite her pretty looks.
Now I was making people scared of me. The elementals and Sigt were scared of me for some reason too. Did I really look that creepy? Though, thinking about it, I myself had gotten scared of those delicate Western dolls when I saw them in the middle of the night, so it wasn’t that I didn’t understand the feeling.
If I said something now, would this be a case of me not having read the room? However, now that I had come this close to them, it would probably be more impolite if I didn’t say anything.
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As a compromise that was the best I could do, I decided that I would put on my best “humanlike” smile so as to not frighten them, pinch the bottom of my bright green dress, and greet them.
“Ooooooooooooooh!” Loud reverberating voices came out of nowhere, making all of the girls, including me, jump.
What was that? I wondered as I looked toward the noise.
In a gazebo that was a bit farther away, all of the parents were gathered and watching us as if this were a parents’ day at school or something.
Oh, Father’s there as well. I gave a small wave, and that was when I noticed a well-dressed man in his fifties and a very pretty lady around his age were camped out in the best seats, screeching with excitement as they watched us through something that looked like opera glasses.
What the heck? I’m kind of creeped out now.
Eñ um̃ â
I decided to pretend that I hadn’t seen anything and awkwardly made my way to a deserted table. I was really thankful I actually managed to walk all the way there.
I let out a voiceless sigh when I finally calmed down. “Phew.” I must have been feeling nervous myself. As I settled, I was able to hear all of the surrounding noise.
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That was when several maids started piling my table with tea and snacks. They weren’t just bringing it over—it was like they were heaping a whole mountain of snacks onto the table!
“Thank—”
“It was our pleasure!” The three maids straightened their posture, their heels clicking as if standing at attention. It was as if my nervousness had spread to them.
I’m really sorry. You guys can have these cookies if you want? Huh? You can’t? My Fer eats them all immediately when I share with her, though.
Еň u m̆ā
This dark reddish tea looked like it had to be expensive. However, as I had no normal sense of taste, it tasted like bitter hot water to me and was harder to gulp down than plain hot water. It sucked.
I finally got the courage to look around. The children had all stopped talking to one another and now were just staring at me. Please stop. The mood here is so heavy now that it’s more like mud.
That was when I heard a cute voice.
“Uh, I beg your pardon?”
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I looked up in surprise to find a girl who must have been my age or a little older gazing at me with a nervous expression.
“Yes?” When I realized she had been addressing me, I spoke slowly so as to not be overbearing. It was like trying to pinch an ant between my fingers without crushing it.
E n ù m̌.а . іd̆
This girl looked beyond nervous. She was so small and cute and it must have taken a lot of courage to talk to an inhuman creature like me. This was why I couldn’t say more. Out of respect for her bravery, I must play with my prey—as if I were lying in wait with the leisure of a demon.
The girl looked around restlessly before gathering up her courage to say, “Um, uh, would you…like to accompany me to pick flowers over there?”
Oh, I get it. No wonder she’s so restless. She just needs to use the powder room. Of course I shall accompany you. Going to the bathroom in a group is where “flowers” are for girls. I graduated from using baby potties a year ago now, so this is not a blind spot for me!
“Okay. Let’s go.”
“I’m so glad you said yes.” She must have really been at her limit, judging from how she smiled as she took my outstretched hand in both of hers. She sure was cute with her soft blonde hair like my mother’s and azure eyes. She also had doll-like features, but in a different way from me.
“Here we go.”
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“Ah!”
I practically slid my small body off the chair, using the girl’s hands to support me so I didn’t fall.
“Thanks.”
“It was nothing!” She shook her head back and forth, making her hair practically stick straight out. She deliberately held my hand as she started walking. Maybe she was trying to act like a big girl since I was the smallest child here. Or perhaps she was helping me because she could tell I was weak, feeble, and clumsy? But she better not offer to carry me, because that would be dangerous for us both.
“My name is Ciel—Shelly! May I humbly inquire what your name might be?”
Why was she speaking to me so formally? Was Shelly a good girl from a family with an amazing lineage? Maybe she really was a noble. I wanted to ask what her family name was, but that was when I realized that I didn’t even know what my own full name was!
Еṅǔ m̂a . id̃
“I’m Yulucia. No need to be so polite.”
Even I’m having trouble speaking normally since this girl who’s older than me is speaking so formally. We’re kids, so we should speak like kids do, I thought.
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When she realized what I meant, Shelly’s eyes began to sparkle. “Oh! That makes me so happy, Lady Yulucia!”
Stop being so formal already.
Anyway, the two of us held hands until we arrived at our destination.
“Look, Lady Yulucia. There are so many pretty flowers here.”
Е n̊u m̀ а .і̌ d
“There sure are.”
And then we literally picked flowers. Of course, I had been expecting this. Noble girls don’t go in a gaggle to the bathroom like a bunch of junior high schoolers.
The flower bed was only half a minute from the table. There were all kinds of multicolored flowers growing wildly here. Was it strange for this kind of flower bed to be left alone like this in this kind of park? Commoner that I was, I could sense the owner’s personality and I liked it. There were roses here too, but the maids were firmly blocking them so that they wouldn’t be harmed.
“Let’s make flower crowns, Lady Yulucia!”
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She sure seemed excited now. What had happened to her nervousness?
“You can call me just ‘Yul.’ No need to call me ‘Lady.’”
W̃ eb nо̌v̆ е l̄ Е̄ n ùm̊ ȧ
“Okay, Lady Yul! And please, feel free to call me just ‘Shelly’!”
Stop ignoring me!
Ugh. She was growing more and more hopeless. I knew that no matter what I said, it would be pointless. There were only serious weirdos in my life—Father and Mother excluded—so I was getting used to it to some degree. And by serious weirdos, I didn’t mean that they thought about things seriously and were weirdos—I meant that they were weirdos even though they took things seriously.
“Okay, Shelly. Will these flowers do?”
“Yes, Lady Yul. We bend their stems like this and…”
I had kind of just given up. Maybe this was just this girl’s personality or something. In any case, she was my very first friend and probably a noble to boot. She must have been really stressed out or something. Other than that, she was a nice, caring girl, and I had no complaints.
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I was very much aware that I was fooling myself.
For now, I set about making the crown of flowers. It was a very human-girl kind of thing to do, so it was a perfect activity for me to try. My incompetence reared its ugly head while I was working on it, but Shelly helped me fix it each time.
Why was my body so lacking in skill?
Nevertheless, Shelly was very kind and good company. She was a really nice girl. Whenever I had trouble, she would take my hand with a smile.
That was when we heard the sound of someone walking through the grass behind us. I looked up to see three of the boys approaching.
“Are they friends of yours, Shelly?”
W е̊b ń.о.v e l̇ Е̄n.u m̂_ȧ
“No, uh…”
For some reason, Shelly got quiet. Maybe they were just acquaintances, not friends? Which made sense; assuming that Shelly was a year older than me, these boys looked to be about three years older. From her expression, I guessed that these boys were either scary, of really high standing, or maybe just plain stupid. At any rate, they had scared the charming Shelly and that must mean that they were big dumb stupid-face dummies.
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I was unable to stop myself from shooting the boys an annoyed glance. They immediately came to a stop—or at least, almost all of them did. The one in the lead was the only one to keep walking toward us.
What have we here? Color me impressed that he’s able to endure my inhuman stare. I shall grant him the right to wear my weird, wonky flower crown as a reward.
“Are you Yulucia?” the boy, who had reddish-blond hair, asked in a haughty tone. Who was this kid?
“Yeah?”
Éň u̇ ḿ а̄
“I heard about you from Uncle.”
“Your uncle?” Who was that? I had no idea, so I turned to ask Shelly, but the boy grabbed my shoulder.
“Hey, don’t you dare look away from me.”
“Ah—” I looked back up to find the boy’s face right in front of mine. He was rather handsome. However, he was a bad boy. Boys who didn’t treat girls with respect were bad. I supposed I could only like calm, handsome, older men who gushed over me. Childish boys like him were unacceptable.
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I looked up at him in defiance. For a second, he looked scared, but then his face turned red with rage as he glared back at me.
As if I would be scared of some child staring at me. Oh, I have a good idea. I came up with a fun little prank and placed my shabby flower crown on top of his head.
W̄.е̃ b̆ ñ о̄ v̌ е l Ĕñǔ mа
“What’re you—?!”
The boy was speechless. I smiled at him in triumph. Such a meager crown perfectly fit this king of the castle.
“Why, you—!”
“Yes?”
The boy was shaking with rage, his face bright red. I cocked my head as if to say “I didn’t do anything wrong.” Perhaps it was out of pride, but he turned away from me without laying a finger on me, little girl that I was.
“Hey, let’s go,” he ordered the two other boys, who were still frozen with shock, and turned his back to me.
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What the heck did he even come over here for in the first place? I was staring at his back when he suddenly stopped and turned around again.
“I’m Rick! My birthday party is gonna be the day after tomorrow. You better be there, Yulucia!”
“Huh? Hey!”
After giving that loud proclamation, Rick ran off before I could stop him.
Wait, what? What is he talking about? I’m going home the day after tomorrow. Father and I are going to go sightseeing in the capital tomorrow, buy souvenirs for everyone back home, and then I’m going to go home with a merry smile on my face as I sit on Father’s lap the whole ride.
“L-Lady Yul?”
Ѐ n̈ um̂a_. і_d́
Birthday? The day after tomorrow? Even if that was the end of it, it was a grave sin to keep me away from Mother, even by a single day! I would not forgive even a god for such a transgression!
“Lady Yul!”
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“Huh? Oh, sorry, Shelly.”
She must have grown worried about me as I was busy getting very worked up in my internal monologue. She shook her head.
“No need to apologize! Are you all right?”
“Yes. You’re so nice.”
Еn̊ ú m а .і̆d̆
“Th-thank you for saying so!” It was so cute how she said that so blushing and bashful. If only she were a better listener.
I had no idea who Rick was, but if he was the kid of a moneylender or some other kind of scary person, then we would probably be in deep trouble if I didn’t go to this party.
Also, that same man and lady from before were being so noisy from where they were sitting in the parents’ area!
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Here in the Holy Kingdom of Talitelud, those of the rank of count or higher were considered the upper nobility. They would use those of viscount and lower peerage to manage their vast lands.
In the past, all nobles would have had “d’” affixed to the beginning of their family name to denote that they owned land. However, under the current system that had come into place a few hundred years ago, the upper nobility now used “la” in order to distinguish themselves from the mid-ranking and lower nobility.
Е̃n ū m̈ а
As the kingdom had gotten its start in the Holy Land of Versenia, only the royal family was permitted to add “von” and “Versenia” to their names as proof of the land having been bestowed to them by the goddess herself.
Ciellindo la Oralens.
Shelly was the third child of Count Oralens and the eldest girl. She had turned five years old just one month prior, in the middle of the summer. Today, her father had summoned her to his study.
“Thank you for coming, Ciellindo.”
“Of course, Father!”
As was the custom of Talitelud, the only ones permitted to call a noble lady by her nickname were other women and the lady’s spouse, so Ciellindo’s father did not call her Shelly. Some young children called one another by their nicknames even if they were of different sexes, but once they were older than ten, a man would only refer to a woman by her nickname if they were very close, such as if they were engaged.
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Count Oralens smiled at his somewhat impulsive yet clever daughter and got down on his knees to be at eye level with her. “You’re going to be attending your very first tea party soon, five days from now.”
“Oh?”
Another custom in the kingdom was for noble women to attend tea parties, where they socialized and exchanged information. As young children couldn’t understand the significance of such affairs, they were not permitted to attend. There was an unspoken agreement that children had to be five years or older. However, even at five years old, children could still do poorly at tea parties, which was why noble ladies attended their very first tea parties at relatively familiar locations, such as their mother’s family’s home.
Ciellindo had thought that her very first tea party was going to be hosted next month by her aunt, who had married into the family of Viscount Bley. Why had it been pushed up to be five days from now? The young Ciellindo then realized that this must be the reason her mother had been so panicked since her father had returned home—the dress they had ordered for her was still not finished yet.
“Hmm? Did Auntie’s plans change?” she asked.
“No, it won’t be hosted by her. I received a request from a friend. It came out of nowhere, but they’re hosting a tea party just for children at Keil Palace.”
Е̊ numа̀
“Keil Palace?!”
Even Ciellindo had heard of Keil Palace. It was a villa belonging to the royal family and not even her mother had taken more than a few steps inside.
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Ciellindo was the daughter of a high-ranking family. She had just begun her education with her potential of marrying into the royal family taken into consideration, so she understood the significance of attending a tea party at Keil Palace.
If this was going to be a tea party for just children, then it wouldn’t only be girls in attendance. Boys would likely be there as well—at least one or two would be dragged to it.
She had heard that the royal family of Talitelud consisted of the crown prince and his two sons. According to her mother, neither of them were engaged yet, though the younger prince, who was seven years old, had been engaged up until half a year ago. This now-canceled engagement had been arranged for political reasons, making him the first to be engaged even before his older brother.
The older prince was five years older than Ciellindo, so he was not considered for her betrothal due to their ages; however, she was acquainted with both boys and preferred the older brother, who was more like his mother, to the youngest brother, who took after his father. As this was a tea party for children, the older prince would probably not be attending due to him turning ten later this year, but there was a good chance that the younger prince would.
Е̃ṅ ûm ă . i d
Ciellindo paled as she wondered if this tea party was for selecting his new fiancée.
“There’s no need to be nervous. Since this tea party is intended for children, no one will be judging your etiquette. You need only to relax and have fun.”
“A-all right…”
Ciellindo was sure she would be the youngest since she’d only just turned five. And since the tea party was being held at Keil Palace, that would mean that everyone would not only be older, but from the upper nobility as well. With this being her very first tea party and all, what could Ciellindo possibly talk about with them?
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She was filled with such anxiety that she was on the verge of tears. Her father seemed a bit worried himself as he decided to broach the topic of the request he had for his beloved daughter.
“Remember the friend I mentioned? Who asked that you join this tea party?”
W̃ еb̌ n о̀v̌ е̌ l Е nǔ m̂ а
“Yes?”
“His daughter was asked to attend without prior notice as well. I hear that she is very frail and rarely has the opportunity to go outside. She’s about a year younger than you.”
“Oh, my!”
The girl had been very sick when she was born and hadn’t even had her fourth birthday yet. Knowing that she was close in age to Ciellindo, her father’s friend had asked the count if their daughters could meet and become friends at the party.
Ciellindo was still unsure, but hearing that a girl younger than herself would be there made her heart swell with a protective instinct, as she had always longed for a little sister. That desire was stronger than her fears of going to the party.
“I can do it, Father! I, Ciellindo, shall become friends with this girl!”
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“N-no need to go overboard, now.”
And then, on the day of the tea party, Ciellindo met an angel.
She had golden hair that sparkled like the sun.
Her face looked like an angel’s—handcrafted by a god.
No one had been prepared for her and everyone at the party literally forgot to even breathe as they marveled at her. Not a single person could move or take their eyes off the ethereal being as she gave a graceful curtsy. The crowd collectively remembered to breathe and the musicians and maids remembered they had jobs to do.
The angel’s profile with her slightly lowered eyes was just so beautiful to behold. Even the maids from lower-ranking noble families were unable to completely recover and moved with the unrefined grace of a soldier as they proffered sweets and tea to the angel.
Webnӧṽ_el En um а́
The young ladies attending the tea party could only sigh as they gazed upon her, unable to act. It was Ciellindo, however, who noticed how lonely the angel seemed despite the mountains of sweets on the table, and it hurt her heart. After all, no matter how beautiful she was, she was not a real angel; she was a normal girl who was younger than Ciellindo.
The angel must’ve been her father’s friend’s daughter. Having decided she wanted to protect her, Ciellindo left the ring of ladies and resolved to talk to the girl. “Uh, I beg your pardon?”
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While talking to her, she discovered that the girl was very intelligent for her age. And from the way she thanked the servers, Ciellindo could tell the girl was kind to the lower classes. Her facial expressions changed so rapidly that the impression that she was a doll immediately vanished. Ciellindo came to find the girl quite charming.
The angel’s name was Yulucia. Ciellindo instantly loved her. It usually took some time for her to warm up to people, so this was a first. She couldn’t help but laugh at how it was almost like she had been put under a devil’s spell, like in fairy tales.
As they were happily playing together, the few boys who were attending the tea party approached them. Ciellindo didn’t know the two boys in the back, but she had met the boy who led them. He was someone she was wary of.
Ciellindo shrank back, wanting nothing to do with him. Yulucia, however, showed no fear and coolly dealt with the older boy. For better or for worse, she faced this boy who was so like his father—unskilled with talking to women. Despite his rowdy attitude, she gazed at him with her pretty gold eyes and managed to evade him by simply giving him the flower crown she had made.
W еb n̂о̆ v̂ е̃l̄ Ẽ n̈ ŭm а
Wondering if this was how those with exalted blood (from Ciellindo’s point of view) behaved, Ciellindo was simultaneously deeply moved yet somehow extremely jealous as the two stared at one another.
Yulucia was so lovely and beautiful. Ciellindo impulsively believed that she had been born to protect Yulucia from boys.
As the daughter of a count, Ciellindo was sure that her family had received an invitation to the boy’s party too. Since the boy was politically difficult to handle, the count had intended to only send her older brothers to his party, but upon her return to their manor, they declared that Ciellindo would be attending as well. Her mother swayed on her feet, overcome with dizziness that she did not have a proper dress prepared for her.
“I will stamp out every single nasty bug that dares to approach Lady Yul!”
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