Translator: Blushy
Editor: Sam
âAnge.â Otou-samaâs voice was gentle. This was rare. Prince Lambert and Nico put their smiles back onto their faces and stood up.
âOh, Your Highnesses, you two are here.â
The person named Ange looked gentle and pleasant, and she laughed as if she was having fun. Then, she bent her knees and curtsied beautifully. This was an adultâs greeting. It was something that I wasnât taught as an Albans because there were no women around. Iâll remember it. The lady had light brown hair that looked like tea with lots of milk, and her jade eyes looked like green tea with a hint of milk.
âPrince Nicholas, itâs been a long time.â
âHmm. Angelique-dono. I havenât seen you since my birthday.â
Can Nico really remember an adult who he met six months ago? I was impressed. But well, I still remember the face of the guy who kidnapped me.
âThank you for remembering. Please come to my daughterâs birthday as well.â
She stroked his head gently as if he was a good boy. I pricked my ears up when I heard she had a daughter. I might be able to make some girl friends.
âI donât know about that. Iâm not friends with the Remington girl,â Nico said bluntly. Heâs a smart child, but he wasnât considerate. The adults froze. This kid, honestly.
âYou are younger than my daughters. Then, please become friends with them if itâs alright with you. Iâll introduce them to you again. This is my oldest daughter, Felicia. Sheâs the Remington heir.â
What? I canât believe her daughter was right next to her. Felicia was a slender girl who looked like Ange. She curtsied beautifully like her mother. She seemed to be the same age as Gill, or older.
âThis is my youngest, Christine.â
Christine had the same milk-tea coloured hair like her mother, but her eyes were the same milk-tea colour. It was really rare. She was a little bigger than Nico but smaller than Amy. So, she should be around five? The girl bent her knees a little awkwardly.
âHmm. Iâve already met them before, so you donât need to introduce them again. Anyway...â
Nico looked at me. I was enjoying the scene as a spectacle, so I panicked when their attention was drawn to me.
âToday is Leiâs birthday. You should congratulate her first.â
A strange aura floated through the place. Nico had clearly pointed out what the adults were thinking but dared not say. I didnât know how to pacify the situation either, so I behaved cutely and left it to the adults.
âWell, itâs true. Dear me.â
Ange laughed again, then bent down and turned towards me. Her jade eyes were looking at me.
âYou have the same violet eyes as Dean.â
It was as if she was saying that was all I was worth.
âHow cute. Iâm Angelique Remington. This is my heir, Felicia, and this is Christine. Please get along well with them,â she introduced and pushed her two daughters in front of me. I have to greet them properly too.
âIâm Leiwa Awbansh. Thanw you for coming thoday.â
Then, I quickly bent my knees. This should look better than before. Near me, Hans nodded as if I did a good job, but I donât need his approval.
âOh, Iâm Felicia. Happy birthday. Itâs nice to meet you,â the older sister smiled and said.
âFewicia. Iâm Lei.â
âFufufu.â
She rubbed my head. However, the younger sister glared at me with her arms folded. Isnât she so proud, being able to fold her arms properly? If sheâs not going to say anything, then Iâll say something.
âChrishthine.â
âWait! Itâs Christine!â
Thatâs what I said, wasnât it?
âChrishthine.â
âItâs Ch-ri-st-ine!â
She cares about the details. Then...
âChrish.â
âThatâs too short!â
âIâm Lei.â
âAre you listening to me?â
âOtou-syama, juice.â
âHey!â
If sheâs not going to say happy birthday to me, then I donât need to pay attention to her.
âChris, youâre the one whoâs not saying happy birthday to her.â
âBut, Nee-sama...â
âNo buts. Now, say it.â
Felicia told Christine off, and Christine looked at me.
âHappy birthday.â
âChrishthine.â
âFine! You can call me Chris. It sounds better.â
I won and smiled.
âChrish, Iâm Lei.â
Chris reluctantly looked at me and turned a bit away before saying, â... Lei.â
âAi!â
Weâre friends now.
âYouâre as pushy as ever, Ange.â
âOh my, Julia. You came too?â
A new person approached. She was a beautiful person with brown eyes and wavy brown hair.
âDean, thanks for inviting me. And, oh my, youâre Leila, arenât you?! Youâre just like Iâve heard you are. You look like Claire.â
âOkaa-sama, you were here? I was looking for you.â
Gill quickly came this way.
âI wanted to say hello together.â
âIâm sorry.â
This person also laughs pleasantly. Then, she looked at me and smiled.
âIâm Julia, Gillâs mother. Iâve always wanted to meet you but didnât get the chance. Iâm sorry.â
She hesitated a little before reaching out to me.
âYouâre not a baby anymore, so I wonder if you donât like it.â
Thatâs not true. I reached out to her, and she gently lifted me up.
âOh my, girls are soft. Gill wouldnât be able to stay still.â
She laughed while holding me, and gently swayed me. Thatâs right, this is a mother. I relaxed and put my face near her neck.
âJuwia-obasyama1).â
âOh my. Thatâs right. Lei.â
âAi.â
âYou should say that to Ange too.â
I looked at Remington. The sides of her lips twitched.
âAnge-obasyama.â
âLeila, people usually call me Ange-sama.â
Sometimes, people donât want to be called Oba-sama. Then, Iâll call you what you want to be called. When I tried to correct this.
âYouâre despicable, Ange. Youâre older than me. Honestly, and you still donât want to be called Oba-sama? If Felicia gets married, then you would be an obaa-sama, not an oba-sama.â
âObaa-sama?!â Ange muttered in shock. Mm, Julia-obasama is so strong.
âYou guys get along like always. Youâre talking about such nice things.â Otou-sama interrupted as if he was impressed. Both Julia-obasama and Ange-obasamaâs lips were warped, but he didnât notice.