Most adult men were afraid of the stand-in-Emperor, but Enrique didnât budge. This much fear wasnât enough to pressure Enrique.
People hummed and looked sideways at the interesting sights, pretending not to be.
âI didnât expect His Majesty to keep checkâŚâ
âAs expected, Her Majesty and Prince Javier are indeedâŚâ
The buzzing from all over the place made Estebanâs face crumple.
Even though he only left for a little bit, a fly got twisted with his cute Mabel. On top of that, it was Enrique Javier from the annoying Javier Duchy.
âThis happened before.â
They hadnât met in three years, acting this close was unexpected.
âTo think you remember clearly what happened three years ago, Mabel is indeed a genius.â
In the meantime, Esteban was constantly silly for his daughter.
The murmur grew louder and louder.
âThen⌠as expected, His Majesty, the stand-in-EmperorâŚâ
âHe is against their relationshipâŚâ
Grit.
Esteban grit his teeth.
He wanted to wipe out all the teeth that were spreading unbelievable rumors.
âDaddy?â
However, he couldnât reveal his temper in front of the cute Mabel, who was looking up at him with big eyes.
Esteban covered the child with his body so that Enrique couldnât see Mabel. Mabel whined because of her blocked vision, but Esteban did not move.
He had a duty to protect his precious daughter.
âMabel has no intentions to dance with you.â
âThe person I asked for the dance is Her Majesty the Emperor, not Your Majesty the stand-in-Emperor.â
He thought he would back off with one word, but Enrique was more persistent than expected.
âThereâs no helping it.â
He didnât want to go this far, but there wasnât much to do if he came out like that. Esteban glared at Enrique with a grim face.
âIf you want to ask Mabel to a dance, youâll have to go through me first.â
ââŚâŚâ
Silence fell.
Enrique, the party concerned, and all the other nobles spectating were silent. The act of risking his life to dance with the cute Emperor was too reckless.
It was said that his temper had died down a lot now, but Esteban was once called the murderer of the battlefield.
There was no one who could go through him.
ââŚI accept Your Majestyâs wishes.â
Enrique, who eventually backed down, bowed his head and stepped back.
Estebanâs eyes scattered the crowd amid the deadly atmosphere. The people shivered and avoided eye contact.
At a time when everyone was afraid of the stand-in-Emperor, only one person criticized him.
âDaddy, you dwummy!â
It was Mabel.
âMabel, your Daddy is doing this all for youâŚâ
âDaddy, donât ruin the atmothphere and go away.â
âMabelâŚ!â
The little Emperor defeated the murderer of the battlefield, whom everyone feared, in just two words.
Peopleâs mouths gaped as they watched the stand-in-Emperorâs back, which was trudging sullenly.
âShe destroyed His Majesty!â
Duchess Donovan, who was watching the situation, spoke to Mabel.
âAs I said, you didnât need to learn how to dance.â
âHahaâŚâ
âThatâs what you meantâŚâ
In fact, Mabel thought that the scariest was Duchess Donovan, who saw through the stand-in-Emperorâs fiery nature.
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The last stop for Duchess Donovan was where young people of Mabelâs age gathered.
âD-Duchess Donovan!â
One of the oldest young ladies them was surprised and greeted her as an example.
Duchess Donovan pointed out the young ladyâs mistake with an expressionless face.
âYou must greet the Emperor first.â
The young ladyâs face turned pale when she realized that she greeted Duchess Donovan before the Emperor.
âI-I beg you, Your Majesty. Please forgive my mistake!â
An unintentional disregard to the Imperial family. Of course, it wouldnât be passed over.
But why was it.
Mabel grinned at the young ladies.
âIth okay, ith okay.â
The young ladies were deeply moved by the Emperorâs generous gesture, which seemed insignificant.
âSheâs cute and generous!â
Mabel gave a motherly smile.
âAhh, so cute!â
The young ladies dressed up in pretty clothes were very lovely.
How could you not be cute when your cheeks are blushing because you donât know what to do?
It wasnât a big deal to say hello to the Duchess first when you donât know Iâm here anyway.
Duchess Donovan spoke, âWill you introduce yourselves to Her Majesty?â
It was a great honor to introduce themselves to the Emperor. The girls greeted themselves with blushing cheeks and flushing skirts.
âI am Sandra Salaman of Count Salaman.â
âI am Christine Oberitt of Marquis Oberitt, Your Majesty.â
âI am Louise Hildea of Viscount Hildea.â
After the introductions of several girls, there was only one left.
âI am Emily Javier of Duke Javier. Itâs an honor to see you again, Your Majesty.â
Mabel looked pleased at Emilyâs greeting, the girl with red hair.
âItâs nice to see you again, Emily.â
The surrounding girls were surprised. This was because Emily never brought up that she met the Emperor.
It was a curious topic. As curiosity was focused on the veiled baby Emperor, it was the center of conversation.
âAfter meeting Your Majesty, I was scolded because I wanted to see you again. I waited for the day of the banquet to come.â
Mabel smiled happily when she said she wanted to meet her again.
âThwank you.â
âIs the dress Your Majesty is wearing one you got with the Duchess that day at the boutique?â
âUng.â
âItâs a very bright dress. It really suits Your Majesty! Her Excellency has a great eye indeed.â
Emily praised Mabel and Duchess Donovan at the same time.
âThank you.â
Duchess Donovan thanked her with a simple nod. The other young children were surprised to see Emily talking to the Emperor and Duchess Donovan so naturally.
âThey look really close.â
It was a conversation between friends to whoever saw it, so no one could intervene. It was natural for Emily to take the initiative in the conversation.
âIf Your Majesty doesnât mind, would you come to my tea party later?â
Mabelâs eyes opened wide at Emilyâs invitation.
âTea party?â
The tea party itself wasnât a problem. The problem was Emilyâs family.
I canât walk to Duke Javierâs house, full with snakes, on my own.
Mabel glanced at Duchess Donovan. She remained silent as if letting Mabel do what she wanted.
âBrother Enrique will also be there.â
Mabelâs heart became weaker with Enriqueâs name. So Mabel answered vaguely,
âCan I think about it first?â
âOf course! I will send an invitation.â
Despite her vagueness, Emily smiled brightly. Duchess Donovanâs cool eyes were watching Emily.
***
The founding banquet lasted until late into the night, but the young ladies and young men returned to their homes early.
Emily and Enrique waited for their carriage to come outside alone.
âEmily.â
Emily replied brightly at Enriqueâs call.
âYes, Brother.â
âDo as you usually do. No oneâs watching.â
âWell, okay.â
Emilyâs expression changed in an instant. The smile on her face disappeared, leaving only a look of annoyance.
Emily Javier. On the outside, she was an angel-like beautiful girl, but in reality, she was different. If she wanted something, she seduced others by killing her personality, eventually obtaining it.
It was Emily, who was the âJavier-likeâ child, whom even Duke Javier acknowledged.
Only a few members in the Javier family, including Enrique, knew Emilyâs true personality.
Enrique warned Emily.
âNo matter what Father said, donât do anything to Her Majesty.â
âWho is Brother to say that?â
âEmily.â
âAre you ordering me right now?â
Emily snorted. Even though he was a few years older, she had no thoughts of treating him so.
âEnrique Javier. Choose your brotherly route properly.â
ââŚâŚâ
âAre you trying to be the national anthem?â (T/N: Sheâs talking about his loyalty to Mabel.)
Enrique didnât speak again this time. Emily shrugged her shoulders.
âYour eyes looking at Her Majesty were dripping with honey.â
âYouâd better refrain from making rude remarks.â
âWhat of it, Her Majesty isnât here anyway. And Her Majesty would forgive such rudeness, wouldnât she?â
Emily, who perfectly understood Mabelâs personality through only two meetings, smiled.
âIf you really want to be the national anthem, you should smile at the cute Emperor and watch her well. Wag your tail like a puppy. Then maybe sheâll like Brother?â
ââŚwatch your words.â
âIf not, then youâd better wake up. Unless you want to be deprived of your succession rights.â
Emilyâs eyes on Enrique were cold.
âItâs annoying that Brother was chosen as the successor as if itâs normal for the eldest of the family to.â
Even though she was a child of the same family, her position as the successor went to Enrique. She couldnât accept that fact.
âIâm more suited to that position than that broken brother.â
She thought so from the bottom of her heart, but her conservative father never gave up on Enrique to the end. He never thought of Emily as his successor.
When her father called her a few days ago, she would be lying if she said she didnât have any expectations.