(Itâs been a while since Anatasia has been home.)
I chanted this in my mind for a while as I looked at the large mansion a little further ahead. The exterior of the house had a white base, giving it an elegant impression. There were more trees than flowers in the garden, giving it the illusion of a small forest. However, it was amazing because these trees were adjusted to not spoil the elegance of the mansion. This was the hobby of the previous head of the family⌠or in other words, Anastasiaâs father.
âAnastasia-sama, welcome back.â
I got off the carriage a little farther than the entrance of the mansion since I wanted to take a little stroll around my parentsâ garden. As I took a few deep breaths in my favorite place as Anastasia, I heard this ⌠It was a voice that sounded familiar. And, at the same time, a chill ran through me. A flat, non-intrusive voice, but there was also a certain sweetness to it. His voice was a little high for a man, but it was exactly as Anastasia remembered it to be.
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ââŚLloyd.â
I slowly turned my eyes, and there was a young man with a friendly smile on his face. He was an in-game squire of Anastasia, and his name was Lloyd Pelling. He was an attractive young man with smooth jet-black hair that was tied back in a single bun, while also sporting emerald green eyes. He was a gentle young man who never lost his soft expression âin-frontâ of Anastasia. He⌠was the âfinal bossâ in the otome game that always stuck close to Anastasia like a shadow.
âOlder sister! Older sister seems to like the final boss, Lloyd!â
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âRp vbyv ps?â
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âLet me guide you to Matheus-sama. Just a few days ago, the mansion underwent some renovation, so the room layout has been slightly changed.â
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âOkay, then please.â
âŚOh, I think Iâve read about the renovation in a letter. I donât remember much about it though. It seemed that Anastasia cherished the letters she received from her brother. So much so that she all kept them, but I simply donât understand why she would cherish these so much.
âLetâs head over, Anastasia-sama.â
At Lloydâs urging, I headed to the entrance of the mansion. The trees were blocking the sunâs rays a little, so there was no direct sunlight. I wasnât sure if thatâs a good thing or a bad thing, but Iâll take it. With that in mind, I stared at Lloydâs back.
âAnastasia-sama. Speaking of which, will you be staying at the mansion today?â
âYes, thatâs the plan. Iâve already informed my brother.â
âOh, I see. Well, thatâs⌠good to hear.â
While listening to Lloydâs words, which seemed to contain an implied meaning, I stared at the entrance of the mansion from a distance. The large entrance was completely different from the house I lived in in my previous life. I guess I could say that this was indeed a dukeâs mansion. When I was Anastasia, I thought that this was normal, but now that I think about it, it was quite extravagant.
âHere you are, Anastasia-sama.â
As I was thinking about this, Lloyd opened the front door for me, so I slowly took my first step into the mansion. Just from the front door alone, I could tell⌠how much money had gone into this mansion. With the antiques and paintings displayed by the entrance, I was sure that the money spent on these items alone was equivalent to several years of wages for an average person⌠Oh, itâs so luxurious.
âThis way, please.â
While I was thinking about this, Lloyd continued on his way. Thatâs right, Anastasia was truly a noblemanâs daughter⌠Thereâs no way I could ever consider anything like these.
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(Now that I was Anastasia, I just couldnât stand it.)
I clenched my palms as I inspired myself in my heart. Now that Iâve become Anastasia⌠I have no other choice but to live here, and I have no choice but to make this country better. Even if I were to get divorced and give up my position as crown princess and future queen, nothing will happen unless I could make this country a better place. Thatâs what I was thinking.
T/N: Hi yaâll! Iâm sad to announce that I will be dropping this novel. Iâll just finish posting the advance chapters Iâve stockpiled on Patreon. If you want to pick this up, feel free to contact me or our Overlord Potato.