Cordelia put on the dress that Nirupama had chosen for her and let Emina do her hair. Then, she sprayed the rose fragrance onto herself.
"You seem tense, Ojou-sama."
"...... Do I look that way?"
"Yes. Your face is all stiff."
Emina said that, just before Cordelia was about to leave the room. She observed her face in the mirror. Indeed, I might look tense. She realised that and took a deep breath; then she smelt the soft rose fragrance.
(...... It's alright. I can do it.)
She confirmed her appearance once again, and then went to the salon where her aunt was waiting.
"Looks like your preparations went well, Cordelia."
"Yes, it's all thanks to Nirupama-obasama's lovely dress."
"Fufu, you've said something really pleasing, but the dress is only shining because the raw materials are good, you know?"
Nirupama, who had already finished getting ready, greeted Cordelia in high spirits. Nirupama was wearing a dark green dress. The design was relatively calm, but when Nirupama wore it, she added appeal to the dress. She probably dresses well.
Then, Nirupama put her hands on Cordelia's shoulder.
"Ufufu...... I'll show you this angel......"
Those words were probably towards a certain countess, whom she'd mentioned the other day. Nirupama was muttering in a voice that sounded like she was cursing someone. Of course, Cordelia pretended that she didn't hear it. Besides, Nirupama only acted like that for a second.
"It's a nice fragrance, isn't it? It's like you're in a garden."
"Thank you very much. Oba-sama, you're also using perfume."
"Of course. It's a present from my cute niece, after all. I didn't think you would make something like this."
Nirupama was wearing the gentle orange fragrance.
The scents mixing together while they were near, ――― in order for that not to happen, Cordelia had adjusted the essential oils, to some extent, while they were being refined. She had devised them so that the fragrances would only mix lightly with others, and not too strongly, when they got within a certain distance of each other. She could faintly smell the other person's fragrance and there was no discomfort.
Nirupama looked at Cordelia again and muttered in satisfaction.
"But if you had told me sooner, then I would have made an orange dress...... How should I say this, I wonder if they'll laugh at me for not dressing my age."
"If it's Oba-sama, then you'll suit dresses in any colour."
"Thanks. Cordelia's so cute. If you're troubled over something, you can always rely on your aunt, okay?"
"Thank you very much."
"So, if you make a new balm, let me try it too, alright? I'll advertise it for you."
Nirupama spoke while winking and Cordelia smiled and nodded.
Nirupama's smile deepened and she suddenly looked at the entrance of the salon.
"I completely forgot. Elvis-sama asked us to meet him at the entrance once we're ready."
"Otou-sama did? Has he finished getting ready?"
"It's better to say that he hasn't. He came back from the castle and told me he wasn't going to change. So, I thought about talking with him in the salon until you came, but I wonder if he thought I was being too noisy. He told me he'd wait at the entrance and left the salon."
"Is that so?"
"Elvis-sama is really always unsociable; I can't even imagine him being sociable."
Nirupama said that, and walked gracefully towards the entrance. She didn't look like she was rushing at all. So, Cordelia held Nirupama's hands and sped up.
If Otou-sama is waiting, then we must hurry.
However, Cordelia couldn't make Nirupama walk faster with her power. Rather, Nirupama was watching her while smiling. On top of that, the servants, who saw them, were watching them warmly. Cordelia thought that her behaviour was surely childish, but she didn't let go off Nirupama's hand. Elvis was waiting; she had to get her to pick up the pace. However, Nirupama didn't change her pace at all.
"We've kept you waiting, Elvis-sama."
"I'm sorry for making you wait, Otou-sama."
"It's fine."
Elvis replied briefly at what Nirupama and Cordelia said. Like Nirupama had stated earlier, Elvis was unsociable today. Rather, Cordelia felt that he was a little grumpy.
(I heard he's busy at work, I wonder if he's tired.)
Or was he tired of talking to Oba-sama, like she'd said he was. Or did he think it was troublesome to go to the Flantheim House today?
I don't know why he's in such a bad mood, but if the answer lies within one of the things I guessed, then I guess it can't be helped. Cordelia decided to visit him with a hot compress after they returned from the evening party.
But in contrast to Cordelia, Nirupama looked like she didn't mind at all.
"Anyway, look at Cordelia. Isn't she cute?"
"......"
Elvis responded with silence to Nirupama's lively voice.
Even if it was Cordelia, Elvis had never complimented her before, by calling her cute or anything like that, so if that did happen, then she thought that her heart would jump in surprise. It's enough that he didn't say I don't suit it. She thought that, but Nirupama pointed her right index finger at Elvis and gave him some advice.
"Elvis-sama, even if it's embarrassing, you should compliment women when it's necessary. Please understand a woman's heart."
"......"
"Hey, Elvis-sama. Can't you tell your daughter that she's 『cute』?"
"Oba-sama, that's enough......"
It was pointless to press Elvis while he was expressionless and not talking...... Or rather, Cordelia felt sorry for him. Humans had their fortes and weaknesses, so it was pointless to try and force someone to say something.
"You look nice in it, at least."
Even though he had said it in a mechanical voice, Cordelia doubted her ears, since some unbelievable words came out of his mouth. Elvis, the person in question, turned his back and started walking after saying, "Let's go."
"Argh, Elvis-sama! Just say 'you look nice'!! What do you mean by 'at least'?!"
Well, such a trifling thing didn't matter to Cordelia.
(...... Otou-sama complimented me!)
It was inevitable that she felt amazed rather than impressed. However, it wasn't like she wasn't happy. The corners of her mouth rose up naturally. She followed Nirupama and boarded the carriage.
Nirupama talked a lot inside of the carriage, too. She talked about different sweets and fashions, and Cordelia found them really interesting, though Elvis didn't seem like he was listening at all. In rare cases, Nirupama would ask Elvis something and he responded with only three words: "Yeah," "No," and "I don't know."
(...... His interactions with Oba-sama are exactly like with Marquis Flantheim.)
I certainly feel that the way they talk to Elvis is somewhat similar. If so, then it's no wonder Otou-sama's replies are the same...... Does Otou-sama have something that attracts lively people?
The carriage, with the three inside, arrived at the Flantheim residence while she was thinking.
The Flantheim residence was a white mansion, and it looked like it had been cut out from a part of the castle. The Flantheim mansion was bigger than the Pameradia mansion, but the garden was smaller.
(It's a mansion......)
Her own residence was also a mansion, but she was surprised at the different atmosphere it gave off.
(Vernoux-sama, you're really a Marquis' son aren't you......)
Of course, it wasn't like she doubted that, but she would feel strange if she heard that Vernoux, who suited the word capricious, lived there.
A lot of people were already gathered for the evening party and everyone was dressed in gorgeous outfits.
Cordelia followed after Elvis and her aunt while listening to the noisy people. Her heart, which should have calmed down when they left the mansion, started pulsing faster.
"Oh my, it's Countess Weltoria. She looks as pretty as always."
"It's rare to see her with Earl Pameradia."
"Is that child the Earl's daughter?"
"She's around the same age as the prince, isn't she?"
Cordelia tried desperately not to tense her face up in that situation, where she became the focus of attention just by walking.
Smile, smiling is important.
It shouldn't be a problem if she just walked quietly with a smile. In fact, Elvis didn't seem like he cared about the rumours and Nirupama smiled with confidence. She couldn't say she got cold feet while looking at the two. She once again straightened her back and looked forward.
Then, she heard a familiar voice.
"Oh! This is a rare combination."
The voice belonged to Marquis Flantheim; Leonard. It seemed that he was walking around the venue.
"I haven't seen you for a long time, Leonard-sama."
"It's been a while since we've met."
Nirupama and Cordelia gave their greetings and the Marquis nodded in satisfaction. Then, he looked over at Elvis, who didn't say a thing.
"Elvis, you seem to be in a bad mood?"
"Oh, the worst."
"It seems like you have a lot of work to do lately, you must be tired. I thought one of your sons would come in your place today."
"......"
The Marquis placed his hand on Elvis's shoulder with a face that said that he knew that Elvis was attending for his daughter. However, his hand was immediately brushed away, as if Elvis was brushing an insect off his shoulder.
But, the Marquis still had a smile on his face. It was as if to say that he was having fun.
Cordelia saw Nirupama concealing her mouth with her fan and laughing at the exchange between the two.
"Leonard-sama, isn't Cordelia so cute today?"
Nirupama said as she talked to the Marquis.
"Yeah. She's so cute that it makes me think that I want a daughter of my own."
"You won't."
(Otou-sama, he's just saying that out of politeness.)
Cordelia felt reassured from that fast rebuke, and she had a smile on her face as she watched the two talk. Of course, it sounded like a joke from just those words, but for some strange reason it no longer sounded like a joke when Elvis said it. Elvis's response seemed to have amused the Marquis more.
"That is up to your daughter. There's a chance for her to become Vernoux's wife."
"None."
(Otou-sama, that's a joke too.)
Rather, there's no way it could be anything but a joke, Cordelia thought as she endured and kept the smile on her face. In the first place, something like marriage with Vernoux was impossible unless he changed how he viewed her. Cordelia also didn't think it was possible and could only say, "What stupid things are you saying?" That was why she could be relieved and think of him as just a friend. It wasn't necessary for her to worry about it in the first place, but she did hate herself for taking a moment to imagine it, because of the Marquis' words.
No, nope, it's impossible.
"But, you're also beautiful today Countess Weltoria. You should meet Sara later, she'll be glad to see you after so long."
He said that and looked towards a beautiful woman exchanging greetings with the guests with Vernoux.
The woman with the same blonde hair as Vernoux was Sara Flantheim. She was Vernoux's mother and the Marquis' wife. This was the first time Cordelia had met her, but she knew who she was straight away. She didn't think they looked like each other, but she could tell that the adult Vernoux had some of her features.
"Oh my, are you leaving all the work to your wife and skipping out, Leonard-sama?"
"No. I just wanted to go greet my close friends. That's why I saw you two earlier."
"How convenient for you. Please greet the guests while Sara and I talk. I can't speak normally with her if I'm getting blocked."
"Women spend a lot of time talking, after all...... But, okay. If that makes Sara happy then I'll do it."
The Marquis started walking towards Sara. Nirupama followed but Elvis didn't move.
"I'm going to go talk over there for a bit."
"Okay. Follow me, Cordelia. You're going to congratulate your friend, aren't you?"
A couple of men with frowns on their faces stood in the direction that Elvis was headed towards. She didn't think they would talk about complicated things, considering the place, but Cordelia concluded that it wasn't something that she should interrupt.
Cordelia walked to where Nirupama was, and they headed towards Vernoux.
"Come to think of it, you're using a very rare scent today. Did you import some rare things?"
"No? I haven't seen them in foreign kingdoms either."
Nirupama immediately answered the Maquis, who was tilting his head in confusion while walking. She looked proud even though her mouth was concealed by the fan. The Marquis immediately understood her expression.
"So, the way to obtain it is a secret?"
"Do you also want to use it, Marquis-sama?"
"No, I thought it would make Sara happy. Don't you think it would make a nice gift?"
"I see. It's certainly nice."
Contrary to his favourable question, Nirupama evaded the answer. He smiled wryly.
"It doesn't seem like you'll tell me that easily."
"For now, that is. But, you'll find out soon."
Cordelia reached her destination while listening to the two talk.
"Sara. Countess Weltoria is here."
"Oh my, Nirupama! I wanted to see you."
"It's been a while, Sara. Thank you for inviting me. I came with my dull brother-in-law and cute niece today."
Cordelia spoke at Nirupama's introduction.
"It's nice to meet you. I am Cordelia Enna Pameradia. Thank you for inviting me today."
"You're exaggerating when you say something like invite. I'm especially thankful that you brought Elvis-sama with you. My husband would sulk if he didn't come. He was pouting when he heard that Elvis-sama wouldn't come because he was busy."
Sara spoke jokingly and stared at Cordelia while narrowing her eyes.
"Cordelia-san, I'm so happy to meet you. I've heard a lot about you from my husband and Vernoux. Thank you for getting along with Vernoux."
But, the person in question, her son, said disgruntledly.
"...... Mother. That expression is a little..."
"Oh my, are you embarrassed?"
Cordelia, at least, didn't think he sounded embarrassed at all. If his mouth spreading in a thin line was him being embarrassed, then his embarrassment was a little disappointing.
However, Sara's heart-warming aura didn't change. Probably because her aura was soft. The guests were mostly under the Marquis' care, but the ladies weren't far away from Sara.
On the other hand, Cordelia felt that the ladies' gazes were more focused on Nirupama than Sara.
(Their attentiveness is very high.)
It was an evening party hosted by the Flantheim House, so it wasn't strange if Sara and the Marquis received everyone's attention. However, if Nirupama received more attention than them, then that just went to show how much the ladies couldn't keep their eyes off her. Cordelia didn't doubt it but, Nirupama being in the lead at fashion wasn't just an exaggeration. And, if she drew that much attention then the people around them could probably hear what they were talking about. So, they couldn't talk much about their interests and preferences there, since it would be widely known.
Of course, that was certainly because Nirupama stood out, in the first place, and she had the power to make those around her want to imitate her.
Amidst that, Sara met Cordelia's eyes and tilted her head in confusion.
Cordelia widened her eyes because such a cute action was being performed by a woman with a calm aura.
"What's wrong, Sara-sama?"
"Cordelia-san, you're very unusual, aren't you?"
"Unusual, you say?"
"Yes, the scent of flowers. Nirupama is also emitting a nice smell."
Cordelia felt as if the people around them toned down their voices at Sara's question. Then, they all turned to look at Nirupama.
Nirupama is keeping a secret, that was what they were thinking.
Nirupama put the fan to her mouth.
"Are you interested in it, Sara?"
"Yes. Because Cordelia-san smells like she's in a flower garden. Of course, I also like Nirupama's refreshing scent. It's a citrusy smell."
"You're right."
"But, it's not like you're wearing orange juice and she's not covered in flowers either, right?"
Sara moved her body and confronted Nirupama.
Nirupama removed the fan from her mouth and grinned. The answer that Nirupama muttered while having everyone's attention on her was simple.
"It's a secret."
Sara and the surrounding people's eyes widened at that sentence.
However, Nirupama immediately continued, "But,
"It won't be a secret if Cordelia says it's alright to tell you, Sara."
"If Cordelia-san does?"
"Yes. This child is very smart, and she is my niece who has a promising future. She's also familiar with beauty products, you know?"
Nirupama placed her hand on Cordelia's head as she said that. Cordelia knew that the surrounding ladies were holding their breaths from this conversation.
The grin stayed on Nirupama's face as she turned her gaze at Cordelia, and Cordelia knew what she was aiming for.
Nirupama didn't answer the Marquis when he'd asked because she was looking for the most opportune time to do it.
And she was trying to give Cordelia the advantage. Nirupama's declaration sounded like she was recognising Cordelia for her talents. More than anything, by announcing this with Cordelia's permission, she was spreading Cordelia's network.
"...... Aunt is mean. There's no reason for me to keep a secret from Vernoux's mother."
Sara widened her eyes in surprise at Cordelia's words and then rubbed Vernoux's head over and over again.
"I'm glad that I'm Vernoux's mother."
"Mother, please stop. My hair's getting messy."
"Oh my, are you embarrassed?"
"But, Sara-sama. I've only just started my research. Therefore...... This is a secret between the three of us, Sara-sama, Nirupama-obasama and me."
"Of course, if that's what you wish Cordelia-san. Let's have a secret tea party next time with Nirupama, just the three of us."
"Mother, my hair's getting messy so please stop."
Vernoux said it again, but Sara's hands didn't stop so, he forcibly stopped it with his right hand.
"Oh my, Vernoux has gotten really strong. I'm happy."
"...... I'm glad you're happy."
"Cordelia-san, let's decide on the date of the tea party next time."
"Yes, I look forward to it."
Sara, who proposed that with a smile, was genuinely happy. This was the most favourable development for Cordelia. Therefore, she immediately forgot about her pity for Vernoux, who was fixing his hair.
"Isn't that nice, Cordelia?"
"Yes. I'm very happy."
Not only Cordelia, but Nirupama was also in a good mood.
(Well, of course.)
Of course, I think that Oba-sama is happy for me. However, it wasn't like this had nothing to do with Nirupama at all.
『If you want to know the secret behind the fragrance then ask Cordelia』
Just by saying that, it was impossible for people, who had nothing to do with Cordelia, to quickly ask her about it. Even if Nirupama recognised Cordelia, she was still a child and she had very few chances to appear in public. Like that, a lot of nobles would probably ask Nirupama to introduce them to her.
(If it's like that, then things would work out well for Oba-sama too.)
But then, it also worked well for Cordelia if they went through Nirupama. No matter how much of a chance it was to broaden her network, the amount of information she had on people was too small. It was better for Nirupama to choose people who took precedence over others. Nirupama had more knowledge than Elvis about women's society.
(But, they're reacting more to it than I thought they would.)
She'd thought that it would be easier to spread the aroma if she got the interest of the Marquis and his wife, who were close to the Royal Family, but she didn't think that it would attract that much attention.
(I might have sown more seeds than I thought I would.)
However, if I arrange the stage like this, then I'll have to complete a product that would measure up to their expectation.
(I have to be more fired up.)
"I also have to get psyched up."
Sara uttered the same thing Cordelia was thinking.
Cordelia looked up at Sara in surprise.
"It's my first time entertaining such a cute guest. I'm looking forward to it."
"I'll prepare a lot of sweets," she said, and Cordelia was relieved. She thought that her own thoughts had been unintentionally transmitted to Sara.
(But, I can't believe that Sara-sama is going to prepare a lot of sweets for me.)
The reason why Vernoux often came to the Pameradia mansion was because 『he couldn't eat sweets at home』. That reason was surely because Sara didn't like sweets. Therefore, she was super happy.
She built up a lot of expectations and achieved one of her goals for the day.
"So, mother will be preparing sweets? I'm really jealous of you."
"Vernoux-sama. Happy birthday."
"Thanks. I thought you'd forgotten."
Vernoux, who shrugged as he said that, turned to face Sara.
"Mother, I will leave for a bit. Dilly, can you come with me for a bit?"
"Huh? Yes. But I want to give you your gift before we leave."
Cordelia said that and held out her right hand that was clasped tightly. She opened it when Vernoux peeped at it curiously.
There were a lot of seeds in her hand. The seeds were oval and shone like jewels.
"Dilly, this is...... Are you telling me to grow them?"
"I did think you would enjoy that, but you wouldn't be surprised, now would you?"
Cordelia said as she threw the seeds at the ceiling. The seeds shone more brightly in the light.
"What are you doing......?"
"Please wait a moment."
Vernoux said that one sentence, while surprised, and Cordelia raised her hands and concentrated magic onto her fingertips. Then she fired it at the seeds.
The shining seeds popped and opened. At the same time, a number of flowers began floating in the air. The people around leaked out a shout of joy at the flowers which suddenly appeared.
"This is?"
"Were you surprised? It's a wandering flower that blooms from magic."
"Did you make it, Dilly?"
"It's a bit of an exaggeration to say that I made it."
Originally, this flower was a vine-type plant that crawled across the ground. It wasn't uncommon in the Pameradia fief, but it wasn't a flower that would likely appear in the Royal Capital.
"Can I hear about this trick?"
"This flower was originally a vine-type plant, but it only accepts magic as nourishment. It doesn't need water or light, and they grow roots and leaves just by sucking up magic. So instead, I gave it my magic."
"Plant growth is a specialty of the Pameradia's after all. Why is it floating?"
"Originally, this flower drifts in the air for a few seconds after it's separated from the vines. But, if it's forced to grow with a sudden burst of magic, just like I've shown you now, then it would float in the air for about a day."
When she was 10, she found out that there was a strange flower in their fief, and from then on, Cordelia messed with the flower many times in order to practice her magic. Last year, she realised that it floated in the air for a long time, and she decided to practice blooming a lot of seeds at the same time, so that she could show it at the evening party.
I'm glad I made it in time, Cordelia was relieved.
"Of course, Vernoux-sama would probably be unsatisfied with just this, so I've also prepared another gift for you."
"This is already entertaining enough, but I'm thankful for your gifts. By the way, what is it?"
"It's an assortment of sweets. I've chosen sweets that would last for days."
"I see, you're very thoughtful. Anyway, are you thirsty, Dilly?"
"Huh? Thirsty?"
Cordelia was surprised by the abrupt topic change. To be honest, she wasn't thirsty, but then she remembered that Vernoux had tried to leave a while ago.
(...... I wonder if he got bored with greeting people.)
Then, should I help him out?
Cordelia replied briefly, "Yes, I am." Then she looked up at Nirupama, who winked at her. It seems like Oba-sama doesn't mind if I leave.
Then, Vernoux left first and beckoned her to follow, "This way."
"It was a really unexpected present. I've never seen anything like that before."
"Did it make you happy?"
"Yes. Mother too, see look. She's still trying to touch the flowers. There are people touching the flowers throughout the venue as well. It feels like the atmosphere has gotten lighter."
"But, you're happier about the sweets, aren't you Vernoux-sama?"
"Well, forgive me for that."
Cordelia shrugged at Vernoux because his tone didn't sound like he was sorry at all.
"But, I'm sure he certainly regrets not being able to see this."
"He?"
"Yeah. Dilly, what do you want to drink? Juice, right? Here, take this. We're going over there."
"Eh? Wait a minute."
Vernoux forced the drink that he'd gotten from the waiter onto Cordelia and kept walking. Then, he went out onto the balcony. Cordelia didn't understand what was going on and was hesitant to turn back, so she just followed after him.
"Wait, Vernoux-sama. What's over......?"
"There's someone waiting here."
"Huh?"
Cordelia doubted his statement and looked where he was looking.
The first thing she understood was that someone was standing there.
That person was looking at Vernoux while leaning against the wall. Moreover, that person had brown hair and he was about the same height as Vernoux.
"See, Gille. I brought her."
Vernoux said while laughing.
"...... Gille-sama?"
No, I know it's Gille-sama. Vernoux said his name after all.
"It's been a while, Dilly."
"Yes, it's been a long time."
Cordelia delayed her reply in front of Gille, who had grown up while still having some of the features he did when he was 8. Just like before, Gille was covered in Vernoux's magic.
(We're not in town, so why is he in disguise?)
She was more surprised than in doubt when that crossed her mind.
"You've become handsome.
"...... Huh?"
Yes, Gille had become very handsome.
That might have had a lot to do with how calming his atmosphere was, compared to four years ago. However, he really did grow up handsomely. She felt like she would stare at him for a time if she was careless.
"Pfft, sa-saying something like Gille is handsome...... Dilly really says odd things after all."
"...... Vernoux."
"Aren't you glad, Gille? Then, I'll be going back inside. Don't be too late, Gille."
Vernoux said that as he left. Cordelia felt like the word 'amusing' was written on his back.
"......"
"......"
(What should I do......?)
That was the number one thing that came to her mind after Vernoux left. She hadn't expected to see Gille at all. It wasn't like she didn't want to see him, but she didn't know what to talk about at all.
(Even though I've been exchanging letters with him...... It's a little different when we actually meet.)
What should I do? What to do?
But, she faced down a little just like that and recalled what she wanted to say when she saw the flower at her chest. She had written about it in the letter, but she had yet to give her gratitude in person.
""Mm.""
However, Gille also talked at the same time Cordelia had made up her mind. They stopped moving and spoke at the same time.
"Thank you very much for the flowers."
"No, I'm happy they were of use to you. You also got good results from them, didn't you? I smell a very nice scent coming from you, Dilly."
"It's thanks to Gille-sama. Thank you very much."
"That...... Mm......"
"Is something wrong?"
"You've gotten very beautiful. You were also beautiful when you were 8, but I'm surprised to see you so grown up."
"Y-you flatter me! But, thank you very much."
Cordelia lost her words for a second when she got a reply that was similar to the one she'd just given him. He had said it frankly, while looking a little embarrassed, so she couldn't help but to turn red.
(He's being sincere, since he looked embarrassed while saying it...... Probably?)
However, he probably thought he had to say it, even though it was embarrassing to say out loud. Therefore, Cordelia thought it would be a little embarrassing to deny his words outright, so she laughed in order to cover it up.
However, Gille didn't seem convinced by her actions at all.
"O-oh yes. When did you decide to come today, Gille-sama? I didn't hear anything about it from Vernoux-sama, so I'm really surprised."
"Huh? Ah, yes...... Sorry, I didn't mean to surprise you. I'd only just found out I would be coming today, just before the party started."
"You seem very busy."
"But, I also have fun. It's not all troublesome stuff."
Gille, who was diligent, was saying he was busy, so if he had a tight schedule like Elvis's then he could mess with his health.
He's still a child, Cordelia thought and Gille made a serious face.
"I am being careful. But, there are things that I want to do and things that I have to do, so I want to do the best I can."
"Then, please don't push your limits. Promise, okay?"
Cordelia said that and held out her right little finger.
When she stuck out her little finger...... She suddenly realised,
Did pinkie promises exist in this world? She had never seen anyone in her house do it. Cordelia glanced at Gille and his eyes were widened in surprise.
(I wonder if he thinks I'm doing something strange......!)
When she thought about how to cover this up, Gille's little finger wrapped around Cordelia's.
"Gille-sama?"
"Yeah, I promise!"
Apparently, pinkie promises did exist in this world. She squeezed their little fingers together while feeling relieved and then let go off his little finger.
"But, I didn't think you knew about the crossing of fingers, Dilly."
"Huh?"
"It's a way to make a vow that children in town use to make promises, isn't it?"
(...... I didn't know that. I also didn't know that it was called 'the crossing of fingers'.)
"At first, I was surprised to hear that the origin of it was to imitate knights, who made vows, by crossing their swords together. They imagined that their finger is the sword. But, it's a very good method to make promises, isn't it?"
"Yes. I think so too."
"I promised Dilly, so I won't overdo it."
"Okay."
"So, I want you to promise that you won't overdo it too, Dilly."
"Yes, of course not."
Then, they faced each other and laughed. They'd both realised that the tension they felt at the beginning was gone. In the first place, they'd been exchanging letters for the last four years. The person in front of her slowly overlapped with the one she'd been exchanging letters with, so there was no reason for her to remain anxious.
Cordelia put the glass that she was holding in her right hand to her mouth. She was thirsty now. The juice was quite sweet, but it moistened her throat.
"Oh my, the music......?"
"Oh, it seems like the dancing has begun."
The slow tune of the music flowed from within the hall. That was the first time Cordelia had listened to live music played by a large number of people. She became curious and stepped towards the hall.
However, she didn't move more than one step, because Gille had grabbed her right wrist.
"What's wrong? Gille-sama."
"No, well......"
Cordelia couldn't imagine that Gille would do something like that without a reason. Cordelia tilted her head curiously as she looked at Gille. He seemed a little lost for words, but he let go off her wrist and once again held out his hand.
"Dilly, I have a request."
"What's the matter?"
"Would you dance a song with me here?"
Cordelia was surprised at those words.
Here?
Gille asked once again, "You can't?" as her eyes flickered.
"No, it's not like I can't...... But, I've never danced with anyone besides my teacher, you know?"
"Then, I'll be your first dance partner...... If you don't mind it being me?"
"Of course, I don't...... But, I might step on your feet, you know?"
Even though, Cordelia didn't intend to do something as bad as step on his feet, but she'd never imagine that her first dance would be on a balcony. Whether it be a hall or a balcony, she should be able to dance, but she was a little anxious.
Gille bowed respectfully at Cordelia.
"It's my pleasure, Ojou-sama."
Cordelia couldn't help but laugh at his theatrical appearance.
"I'll be following your lead, Shinshi-sama. 1)"
She put the glass in her left hand onto the railing and took his hand.
Gille must have been accustomed to dancing, because he made her feel like she wouldn't step on his feet at all, and it was refreshing to see him have a happy expression on his face, which was completely different from the one her teacher wore when they taught her.
"I never dreamt that I would dance under the stars."
"Me too. I did hear from Vernoux that you might be coming, but I didn't know for sure at that time."
"Oh my, really?"
"Yeah. I found out that you would be coming when I got here. Therefore, I never would have imagined that we would be dancing together."
He gave the juice on the railing to Cordelia as he said that.
She looked up at the stars and drank the juice.
"Dilly, do you like stars?"
"Eh? Yes."
She was asked that as she stared absent-mindedly at the sky, and Cordelia was surprised. However, Gille's words continued before she'd even had time to think about it.
"Then, let's go to Star Falling Hill one day; I'll show you around."
"Star Falling Hill?"
"Yeah. Not many people know about it, but you can see a lot of shooting stars there. It's very beautiful. The white flowers there are also beautiful."
"A white flower?"
"Yeah. I'm sure you'll like it. I really want to talk to you about it now, but I have to go back soon. I'll send you a letter again. Thanks for today."
"Eh, huh......? What?"
She'd thought that he'd go home after returning to the hall, but he put his hands on the balcony and jumped off. It was the second floor.
She was surprised and immediately leaned on the railing to look down.
He was already gone.
(I'm so surprised that he left so abruptly.)
Cordelia was dumbfounded at how he'd bolted out of there.
She also wanted to talk to him a little more, since they finally got to meet. It had been four years since they'd last met, after all.
(...... But, I didn't expect to see him today, so I'll probably be able to meet him suddenly again.)
And, he had invited me out, even though he'd only mentioned it in passing. So, he'll probably contact me sometime soon. She thought that, and slowly headed back into the hall. Elvis and Nirupama were probably worried about her, since she'd been gone for a while.
Cordelia returned to the hall and the first person she saw was Nirupama. She was dancing in the middle of the hall. And when she glided her gaze over a little, she saw Elvis talking to the Marquis.
(What should I do?)
I can't go to where Oba-sama was dancing, and it was difficult for me to go to where Otou-sama is because he's talking. Then, I should find a friend who's the same age as me. Cordelia thought that and suddenly looked around.
(It's difficult to call out to a child I don't know...... I wonder where Vernoux-sama is.)
She thought that as she looked for the blonde hair child, but she saw someone unexpected and froze.
(Why is he here......)
She saw a single boy.
He was the same height as Vernoux. His hair colour was black, and his eyes were golden. And, he had the Royal family crest on his chest.
(Why...... Seriously, why is the prince here?)
The prince was certainly not there when she left the hall. Her mind froze, and she broke out in cold sweat. Cordelia instinctively stepped back.
No, it wasn't strange if she thought about who Vernoux's friends were. But, she never thought that the prince would visit the Flantheim House.
(Yeah...... It's not impossible for the prince not to leave the Royal Castle.)
She had been completely unprepared. She had thought that it would be a little later until she met the prince.
(Calm down, me. I've seen him, but he hasn't seen me yet.)
It's not like he's talked to me or anything. He's the prince. It might be considered rude to talk to a lady that you don't know.
Then, I'll go back to the balcony and quietly wait for time to pass.
Cordelia thought that, and decided to behave in a way that wouldn't get her noticed by the prince. I'm not even that close to him. It's not strange for him not to notice me.
But Cordelia's thoughts were instantly shattered.
"Dilly, over here!!"
It was impossible for her to say that she didn't hear Vernoux call for her when his voice had been so loud. Of course, she could pretend that she hadn't heard him, but it was Vernoux, so he would probably call out to her in a louder voice.
(I wanted to escape......)
Cordelia, whose retreat was cut off, slowly approached Vernoux. If she looked at the people around him carefully, she could see a few knights that weren't there when she'd arrived.
(It's really hard to be a prince, isn't it?)
Cordelia pull her heavy feet forward one step at a time as she pitied the prince. Then, she noticed that those golden eyes were on her and stopped at once.
"Dilly."
"Yes?"
Vernoux urged and she bowed respectfully at the black-haired Prince.
"It is very nice to meet you, Your Highness. I am Elvis Pameradia's daughter, Cordelia Enna Pameradia."
I only said the minimum of what I need to and yet, have I ever been this nervous?
However, I have to be as ordinary as possible in front of this prince. Don't leave a good nor a bad impression.
She had been given the opportunity to introduce herself, so she couldn't leave unless she got a response.
(Hurry, hurry up and reply......)
In fact, not much time had passed, but she felt that a lot of time had passed since she'd introduced herself. She could even hear her heartbeat. It was much faster than normal.
"Please raise your head."
"Yes."
"I'm not the prince of this kingdom today, but a friend of Vernoux's. You don't have to be so respectful."
Cordelia slowly lifted her face when the prince said that.
Then, her eyes met with the prince who had droopy and gentle eyes.
(The reply I wanted wasn't something gentle like that.)
And it was impossible to tell the prince, who had just said that, "Nice to meet you." Of course, she couldn't say that for another reason as well.
However, there was something that she was glad to know now that she'd met him face-to-face.
(I won't get jealous even if the prince and heroine love each other. The prince was certainly good-looking, but that's all of what I think.)
If so, then she wanted to send a big bouquet to the heroine and prince in gratitude.
No, of course she knew. No matter how aware of him she was, she wouldn't say, "Kyahh, Prince-sama is so cool!"
That was fine. Even supposing that the Cordelia in the game had selfishly showered this prince with affection, it still had nothing to do with her *current* self. If she could stay away from the prince as she'd been doing, then she could live a peaceful life.
(If I'm not jealous, then I can become friends with him...... I wouldn't think something like that. I wouldn't be able to keep calm because it's too ominous.)
Then, what should I do?
Her first priority was to escape from the uncomfortable feeling. She didn't know what the prince was thinking, but he smiled at her, so she smiled back. But then in that next moment, she thought, what are you doing, me......!! And did her best to restrain herself. She made excuses to herself that it was an act of God.
But her troubles were easily resolved.
"It has been a long time, Your Highness."
"Mm? Ah, yeah."
A cute voice was heard from beside Cordelia. Then, the cute lady, who suited that cute voice, began to praise the prince immediately, "Your clothes are very lovely today."
(Is this a blessing from heaven?)
Cordelia quickly bowed at the same time she'd thought that, and left the battlefront. She felt the load in her heart lift.
Now, what should I do? Cordelia thought, but she was immediately surrounded by little ladies, and the tallest lady in the group called out to Cordelia.
"Cordelia-sama, it's nice to meet you. Would you like to talk over there?"
"Yes. Thank you very much."
Cordelia replied even though she was surprised, and the little ladies cheered. She understood that she was welcomed. She also seemed to have been able to blend in well with them.
Cordelia tried to turn back once as she had been invited by the ladies. She wasn't trying to look at the prince. She just wanted to say goodbye to Vernoux, who had called out to her, with her gaze. However, she got a bad feeling as she was doing that and only managed to turn her body halfway before looking straight ahead again.
(...... Let's not. It's Vernoux-sama, after all. He won't mind.)
Rather, it would be troublesome for the current Cordelia if she turned back and people thought that she was interested in the prince. So now, she changed her mind and decided to enjoy her time with the cute ladies, since her goal was to make friends of the same generation.