Monique likely hadn’t recovered her strength yet. She had cried herself to sleep, so they left for the time being. Afterward, the Marquis and his
A few hours later, Monique woke up in a bed within a guest room of the duke’s mansion. Felicity was sitting on a chair beside
A week later, Felicity once again received Monique’s intrusion and entertained her. This time’s tea party was held on the terrace. Monique sipped the tea
Felicity was on a sofa reading a book in the library when, “Fel,” someone called out to her. “Lord Ethel.” It was Ethelbert. He had
“—Monique Sevalley!” Monique abruptly shut her mouth at the cold and severe voice. Then, uncertain, she turned to Beatrix and spoke in a low voice.
She forsook her country, to the point of even discarding the name “Charlotte,” and received a new name from the one she loves. She was
Juliet, by the time she became aware, no longer had a mother. However, she lived with her beloved father, elder sister, nursemaid, and surrounded by
Charlotte, who had officially become the Crown Princess and was handling an excessive schedule, sat at her desk in her room in the middle of
She sat before a dresser, caressing the blue stone bracelet that had been her first gift. Then, upon hearing a knock, she looked up. Ethelbert
The question was released suddenly and without an ounce of shame. Ethelbert was left stunned. “…Well, I’m not against it, but still.” “My skin’s condition
Frederick and Charlotte both possessed an immense amount of magic. This reduced the strain on their bodies, so they were both quite strong and resilience.
“You’re in a good mood, Ethelbert.” After entrusting Charlotte to a maid, Ethelbert went to report to his brother, the emperor. Percival sat back in
Charlotte woke up inside of a unified, yet gorgeous and elegant room that was completely different from her cell. “This is…” “This is your room
After receiving permission to enter the room, the secretary quickly placed a newspaper he was carrying in front of Frederick. “This newspaper was distributed free
Frederick had returned to his office from the prison. Leaning his elbows on his desk, he rested his forehead on his folded hands. He ruminated
When they were young and had just been engaged, Quentin gave Charlotte a present. “…Because you said you liked the color blue.” Along with those
“—Say, what revenge do you think would be best for that man?” Another question was dropped abruptly. Quentin was so overwhelmed with emotions that he
“You aren’t the only one who doesn’t see me. That man, the others, and even Juliet, who supposedly cares about me. Everyone is the same.”
It was a shocking truth for Quentin. Charlotte was his fiancée and childhood friend. He held confidence in this view due to how long they
Charlotte wasn’t even respected as an individual in this kingdom, let alone as a daughter. No love was shown to her. “That’s why I intended
“I despise this kingdom—where that girl doesn’t even realize how blessed she is, where you all spoil her, where I feel utterly worthless! Do you
Quentin frowned, unable to comprehend her words. Such a predictable and boring reaction. They were the cause of it all, but of course, they’d never