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âLook, my Anastasia. These cards are pretty, right?â
My mother was obviously smiling.
Butâ¦..
I saw playing cards scattered everywhere near me.
Obviously, it was very pretty and colourful, as my mother said, even the gold leaf decorations on them were gorgeous.
It even has a subtle scent.
âPlay with these as much as you wish, itâs good to touch a lot of things when youâre a baby.â
Surely enough the cards had a lot of different textures.
There were a lot of papers with various textures.
It was as if all kinds of paper distributed and made in this country, including high-end ones, had been gathered.
They even had wax seals of different crests in different shapes.
What Iâm saying is, I am currently playing card stacking with the various invitations that had poured into the Dukeâs Townhouse.
âIs it not fun? Arenât the cards pretty?â
When I suddenly raised my head, my mother asked with a friendly smile.
âAs expected, sheâs angryâ¦â¦â¦â
She was hiding her emotions because she was in front of me, but as expected, Mother was angry.
Itâs all because of the mountain of invitations that poured into the townhouse and at the last New Yearâs ball.
King Luxius, who is a decent speaker on a respectable day, ruined the atmosphere of the ball, although it was very enjoyable after that incident.
âPeople who live in the same place tend to have the same thoughts.â
In the midst of that chaos, I could see the nobles being divided.
Some of those who tried to look good to my parents became wary, and some were quick to curry favour with the king.
âDonât worry too much, the Lord cares much for Parshan. How can the power of the lowly reach it?â
âThe little duke Leventis ought to know how generous Your Highness is.â
The pale-faced set of ruined royals quickly succumbed to the flattery of several nobles and gave an order to the Grand Duke Leventis.
âHmm, hmm. Since youâre getting old, and the little duke is still young, you may go now.â
It was unmistakably an order of dismissal.
On top of that, it was specifically given to the Grand Duke of Leventis.
âOh, well, itâs a happy day, thus I shall overlook what happened with the little Duke! You should be thankful!â
The King acted as if he had shown great generosity with this one act alone.
The Grand Duke of Leventis, of course, was dignified even in the midst of this.
âThank you for your consideration. Your Highness, then at your leave.â
The Grand Duke left with a slight bow.
Naturally, the King moved his chin disapprovingly after that.
âI.. I showed such benevolence, how can a word of apology notâ!â
âCompose yourself, Your Highness!â
Therefore, pandemonium ensued agan.
âThe nobles changed how they addressed my mother as well.â
The people who called her âPrincessâ when we entered, changed their faces and began calling her âDuchessâ.
âThe fact that there were a small number of people who were actually grovelling at the Kingâs side was even funnier.â
Perhaps because the King was simply ignorant, the nobles seem to have no intention of being meticulous.
Theyâre just taking the safest route.
Above all.
âMy mother was not angry because the nobles changed their tune on addressing her.â
My mother didnât care about that in the first place.
My mother was angry becauseâ¦
âYou are the most precious and enchanting youngest of our family. All right, Anastasia?â
She was angry at the kingâs vile suggestion of being a companion, and some of the nobles who sided with him.
* * *
âThis is the crest of the Count of Hepato.â
âCount Hepato?â
âYes, Count Hepatoâs estate is in the southwest of the kingdomâ.â
Us three siblings, after piling up quite a lot of cards, at some point began playing a game of matching the noble houses as we looked at the crests.
My brother, who is always motivated to study, even brought an aristocratic almanack and explained the crests to me and my sister.
âHaha, the people who sent these invitations wouldnât even be able to imagine that it would become toys this way.â
My mother rejected all the invitations that poured into the townhouse.
Nevertheless, the nobles still sent it recklessly.
âIf you really want to meet my mother, you check the contents of the letter first?â
The King and his wife were the ones who said anything about a âcompanionâ, so there was no reason for Mother to do this to the nobles.
However,
[The King is the Duchessâ brother, surely his suggestion was for the betterment of the Duchess.
His Highness is an honourable person, so why doesnât the Duchess reach out gently first?]
This ridiculous letter was sent by Count Hepato, whom my brother talked about a little while ago.
[I furtively asked the Queen, and it was revealed to me with great confidence that she was so nervous that day that her words came out so unseemly.
A companion? It is outlandish that she would say that to her childâs precious cousin.
I believe she was trying to indicate that it would be nice if Lady Anastasia were to become an attendant by her childâs side.
Unlike the Duchess, Her Highness the Queen has little experience with public appearances, so please kindly overlook her clumsy self?
I will ensure to clear the air with the Queen to your satisfaction, please wonât you join us in the Tea party I will be arranging?]
This was a letter from the Viscountess of Dinea, famous for being the current Queenâs maid and close friend.
âClear the air with who?â
These two were the most spectacular, but the rest were not that far off, all wrapped up in pretty words; but the gist is that they all were hypocritical.
âIn contrast, the military nobles quietly sent a greeting letter respectfully.â
Just like me, they knew my parents werenât in the mood for active social activities.
I sat back and looked at the family seals of the invitations scattered around like playing cards.
âThat means all these families here only wanted to be in good favour with the Duchy?â
My parents carefully put away the greeting letter.
âThey did good, if those from the other side named us as an enemy.â
Since itâll be easy to do a background check in advance.
Usually itâs easier to identify a foe from an ally, but to think that theyâll do it on their own.
âMy dog will be excited.â
Also, Iâll feel a little more comfortable; it seems that I have one more way to protect my family.
How annoying; these things are messing up my parentsâ New Year!
While I was looking through the invitations one by one, my sister shouted excitedly.
âLara memorised a lot!â
âThen shall we match the families?â
I focused on the invitations around me, half listening to their voices.
âEu, eung?â
Suddenly, my whole body was dragged away.
âOur youngest too, why donât you play with your brother and sister?â
As brother Damian pulled me, while I was turning my back on them, all the way to his side. It struck me because my brotherâs eyes looked like they were sending a question mixed with affection saying, âWhatâs our youngest thinking about so seriously?â
âItâs probably because I was playing by myself with my back turned.â
Whether he knew it would strike me or not, he dragged me in his arms so that I could lean my back on his chest and talked affectionately.
âIâll give you a present if you match the invitations well, okay?â
At those sweet words,
âWow! Lara likes it a lot.â
My sister was innocently excited, and I smiled, masking the tricks and wicked schemes that filled my mind.
It was time to play the part of the oblivious youngest.
* * *
âWhat are you up to..â
My mother squinted at the castle that could be seen outside the carriage window.
One day, about two weeks after the New Yearâs ball, the invitations pouring into the townhouse calmed down, and the Queen sent an invitation to have tea time.
[Duchess of Endeblanc, the sole Princess Tekla of Parsian.
Iâd like to formally apologise to you for what happened during the New Yearâs ball.
How could I disregard your feelings as a newly expecting mother myself.
I know the Princess is busy, but would you please make some time for the previously mentioned arrangement?]
On top of that, she also firmly called my mother âPrincessâ of the Royal family rather than âDuchessâ.
âShe didnât seem like a person with much generosity.â
My mother was full of doubts as if she thought the same.
However, since the Queen had compromised, Mother could not refuse it thoughtlessly like the invitations of other nobles.
My mother hugged me with a slight sigh before getting out of the carriage.
âOur youngest, you trust Mom right?â
âEung.â
I returned an obvious answer to the obvious question.
If I donât trust my mother, who would I trust?
After hugging my older sister and older brother as well, she got off the carriage with a grim face as though she didnât want to but had no choice.
However, the place where the maid guided us to felt different from what I thought in many ways.
âWelcome, Princess Tekla.â
As we entered the hall, the Queen approached us at once with a gesture of great exaggeration and greeting, unlike at the New Yearâs ball.
Even with that kind look, my mother calmly bowed her knees and tried to pay her respects.
âTo the mistress of Parsian, the mediator of the Saint and Evilââ
âItâs alright. Considering our relationship, why embarrass us with such a formal greeting?â
The corners of the Queenâs fully raised lips trembled convulsively.
Then she covered her exuberant mouth with her hands then opened her mouth as if she really couldnât stop it.
âEveryoneâs been waiting for you. Truely, I didnât know.â
âPardon? What are youâ¦..â
âI heard everyone sent you rude letters about the incident at the New Yearâs ball.â
Then the Queen shook her head and deliberately grabbed my motherâs hand.
âHow unpleasant it must have been, itâs all my fault, yet theyâre telling you to understand.â
The Queen then looked around with rather fierce eyes.
The nobles gathered looked at my mother with embarrassment painted on their faces.
âIâve already told everyone that I was in the wrong. So wonât the Princess stop covering this up too?â
The Queen tapped my motherâs hand which she held.
âWhatâs with this person?â
What does she think she is to force my motherâs forgiveness?
She didnât even apologise.
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