âŠâŠgrew up. Now that Iâve realized, in my life, that he doesnât love me, shouldnât I break it up?â
ââŠIs that why youâre going to die?â
âIâve thought about it before, but Lord Kazar has heard too many stories from the minstrel.â
He gave her a hard time, so if Eris disappeared from this world after suffering from love and hatred for the crown prince, I thought it would be all right.
âMy lifelong goal was to be loved as a crown princess. It may be a funny goal in othersâ minds, but it was as important to me as Lord Kazarâs prophecy. Whatâs the point of giving up on something like that?â
I said this, butâŠâŠ. Well, maybe 1, too, misunderstood Eris. Eris could have simply been blinded by a desire for power.
I wished it was the case. Wouldnât that be a better story, instead of this sad story of a child who is less than 20 years old who died after having a crush on someone for 10 years without being able to overcome that heart?
Jason shook his hand and stuck out his tongue before making another serious face.
âIâm joking. The truth is, Lord Kazar, think whatever you want. You wonât believe me anyway.â
âI believe you. I believe you, so tell me.â
âI donât trust you. How can I believe you, Lord Kazar, who tries to blackmail me whenever he can? Threatening a lady with disgraceâŠâŠ isnât it too ugly as a knight?â
ââŠIs that so? Why? I donât know why I get ugly when Iâm in front of you.â
Jason muttered with a bitter-looking face and tone. I didnât want to care about that, so I replied roughly,
âItâs fine, Iâm more disgusted with the way you want to look good to me.â
âI treat everyone equally, unlike anyone else. By the way, do you actually have time to care about me?â
âWhen I step down, the next candidate for the Crown Princess will be Lady Antebellum.â
When he heard that, Jason had a strange face. Even though it was a very natural thought, he looked at me as if he had never thought of it. As if Helena was completely forgottenâŠâŠ and he saw me.
I thought a lot about where I should get my etiquette education from
The place where Kynthia and Anakin lived was too conspicuous to visit often, and I was worried that words would leak if I were to be discovered in other places.
âI found a teacher for etiquette. Iâm thinking about being taught in the mansion so that words donât leak out.â
âEtiquette teacher? If you needed something like that, I would have taken care of it.â
âDo you want to spread rumors in your estate? If the teacher had been obtained through the Marquis, the rumor would have spread within half a day.â
The marquis was watching me, and I wondered what to do with the truth. So, I needed to be well aware of my surroundings. The marquis had many enemies. Even his current allies were people who would bite the marquis whenever they saw an opening.
âIâll bring them in, learn from them, take care of them, and send them out on my own, so just take care of the housekeeping inside the mansion. Youâre the one who loses if thereâs talk.â
âYou wouldnât dareâŠâ
âIâm sorryâŠâŠ.â
I scrunch my nose before I went out and laughed as meanly as I could.
âSince the coming-of-age ceremony, Iâve been like a member of the royal family. Itâs a bit slanderous? What if someone hears about it? Isnât it a âpracticeâ to be polite even if Iâm a daughter? I havenât learned etiquette yet, soâŠâ
After teasing him as much as I could, I closed the door and left. I could hear the sound of something being smashed on the other side. Hey, thatâs fun. If someone asks why I hate the marquis so much, well, itâs close to those with homophobia.
Ironically, the marquis and I had a lot of similarities. We were both very dirty-tempered, stubborn, ruthless, and venomous.
The carriage finally arrived. I was really looking forward to who Kynthia would send me. Anakin guided someone to the door, who was thoroughly hidden with a black parasol. As the parasol folds, an old lady appears.
âI heard youâre looking for this old person.â
âYouâre talking nonsense even though you know who
am.â
âThe older you get, the less you have to be afraid of. My knees are already starting to ache. If you donât have anything to say, letâs go inside first. I have a lot to teach you so keep up.â
The old lady snorted and staggered inside, using her cane. My handmaiden caught her hastily and led her into my room.
Who is she? I glanced at Anakin. Anakin gently lowered his head and whispered in my ear.
âThe nanny of the dead prince.â
Kynthia chose the right person.
The former crown princeâs nanny was knocking on her knees in my room. She looked like a good person at first sight due to her plump cheeks, but somehow, felt dignity in her slightly bent hooked nose and stubbornly shut mouth.
âThere are several reasons. I felt that the manners when being taught and the manners in the position of having to teach someone were different.â (TL/N: Eris has to teach Helena)
The maid poured tea into my teacup, followed by the nannyâs. The nanny savored the scent first and sipped the tea, then stopped at what I said.
âTeach?â
âI have to educate a certain girl on the orders of the Empress. Do I have to tell you who she is?â
âIf she is important to her, I have to figure out where to start with her education.â
âLady Antebellum. She is the daughter of His Highness Alectoâs nanny, and now⊠a low ranking maidâ
âHeh, whatâs a âladyâ in the traitorâs family?â
She snorted and drank her tea.
Putting down the teacup, she lightly tapped her lap with her fingers and spoke bluntly, as if it was annoying.
âIf you have to teach a villager who has never been educated, you must start all over again⊠As you know, before I became the nanny of His Highness Letatio, was part of the education center for the crown princess. Because I was the Empressâs teacher, survived the âGreat Purgeâ when His Highness diedâŠâ
It was the first thing I found out, but I pretended to not know.
The nanny, who watched me, suddenly sprayed tea on my face as soon as she finished talking. The maid screamed as the hot tea poured down, dripping down my face. The maid hugged me and yelled at the nanny.
âHow dare an old lady who managed to survive by the grace of a time do that to my lady!â
The nanny said bitterly. From my point of view, the marquis seemed like he would live a very long and prosperous life rather than being struck down by lightning. A thunderbolt is also dirty, so I decided to avoid it.
âStop.â
At this rate, I thought that there would be a story that no one else should hear, so I raised my hand to stop
the maid and sent her away. She kept looking at me with a worried expression as she went out.
âWhy did you send your servant away?â
âBecause I have to say something that shouldnât be heard by other ears.â
I crossed my legs lightly and asked the nanny.
âWhy do you think I have summoned you?â
âIt must have been a shame that you forgot imperial etiquette. You wouldnât be able to ask anyone in the imperial family.â
âWrong. Then thereâs no need to have my associate find you. Who did I say I was teaching? Why does she have to learn imperial etiquette?â
At that moment, the nauseous nannyâs expression became serious. I gently twisted my wet hair and whispered softly.
âHis Majesty and the Marquis do not know this fact. Only the Empress, I, and now, you, know this. I think what the three of us have in common is that we hate them. Am I correct?â
âWhat good would it be to let others know about a family quarrel? Itâll be like spitting on my own face.â
As I responded calmly, I could clearly see the nannyâs heart fluttering. If I push a little more, I think she will be convincedâŠ
I tried to look dignified. Like someone who believes in something.
ââŠIf I give up the position, it wonât hurt the Marquis much.â
âDonât worry, Iâll take that person down on my own. So what is your answer?â
Please come. I anxiously waited for her answer. If the nanny would teach me, I could wish for nothing more. Itâs not as easy to find someone with her qualifications and who wonât betray me.
The nanny, who had been thinking about something, took a deep breath and spoke slowly.