Lilica had a filling breakfast and her hair was done more carefully than usual.
It was her first time meeting with an outsider, so Lilica memorised a few greetings.
Lauv stood behind her like a shadow.
As he wasnât an escort knight, he wasnât dressed in uniform, but light leather armour and carried a sword on his back.
Lilica handed him a pearl, and Lauv pocketed it carefully.
Fjord arrived on the dot between 3 to 5 in the afternoon, the commonly known tea time.
He was dressed neatly, and wasnât as dishevelled as he was previously.
But his glamourous looks that left Lilica stifled was still the same. She thought that those neat clothes emphasised his gorgeous looks even further.
âFjord Barat greets Her Highness, Princess Lilica Nara Takar.â
âItâs nice to meet you.â
Her greeting came out more cheerfully and in a higher voice than sheâd expected.
Lilica extended her hand, and Fjord kissed the back of her hand.
His golden eyes that were dyed with a reddish hue seemed too mild to be called âhoney colourâ.
His gleaming silver hair gave off a sheen thatâs paler than the light of dawn.
âAh, as expected.â
He was gorgeous, but had an extremely sharp edge. An extremely well-crafted, weapon-like beauty existed in him.
Besides, it wasnât just the curtsy from back then. Should she say that his movements were rather gentle? Should it be described as elegant?
Lilica spoke admiringly.
âIt isnât the curtsy today.â
Fjord grinned at the question, that wasnât sarcastic, but filled with innocence.
âItâs because Iâm giving my formal greetings. I didnât think that youâd actually invite me.â
âThank you for accepting my invitation.â
After the greetings, Lilica offered him a seat. They sat at the prepared tea table and shared the tea and snacks.
As the host, Lilica sampled the tea and snacks first, before tea time began in earnest.
Fjord spotted Lauv, who was standing behind Lilica, and asked Lilica.
âYou didnât hire a knight?â
âMm.â
Lilica nodded. Fjord laughed.
âIâm sure there will be gossip. âWhy couldnât Princess Lilica have a knight from the Imperial Guard as her escort? Is she being discriminated against because sheâs a foster daughter?â, and things like that.â
Lilica blinked.
She looked down at the teacup, before glancing at Fjord.
âThat doesnât mean Iâm not a Takar, does it?â
No matter what others say behind their backs, a contract is a contract.
Itâs clear that no one would be able to change the fact that she was a princess in these eight years.
At Lilicaâs words, Fjordâs reddish gold eyes gleamed joyfully.
âBut of course .â
Fjord felt better because she spoke in an arrogant tone that was much like Takar.
Just like a dragon that soared freely through the sky that Barat cannot reach even with a hand outstretched.
Amidst the struggle where Duke Barat says that they could also become dragons due to the mixed blood, someone without a drop of blood said that he was a âTakarâ proudly.
If Duke Barat had heard Lilicaâs words, he would want to tear her apart and kill her.
In a way, the person that was most obsessed with the Takarsâ legitimacy was Duke Barat.
âItâs the buzz made by mosquitoes. Itâs nothing much to a dragon.â
Lilica made a troubled expression as soon as Fjord finished speaking. She spoke quietly.
âNo, mosquitoes are annoying, even to dragons. Very much so.â
Werenât mosquitoes the ones that kept everyone awake during summer nights?
After entering smoke kindled by dry grass, bodily fluids would flow out of your eyes and nose in an instant.
But youâd be willing to enter in order to avoid mosquitoes.
A situation where you were woken up by a mosquito occurs more frequently than anxiety about the future.
Fjord listened to Lilicaâs words and nodded.
âThatâs true.â
Mosquitoes are annoying indeed.
Lilica smiled and said,
âAnd Iâm not well-informed about problems concerning the imperial family. I believe that His Majesty would take care of things.â
After hinting about the worldâs greatest backer, Lilica placed a soft castella into her mouth.
âItâs yummy.â
Apparently, a special kind of yeast, or something, was used to let it rise.
With the empressâ help, the chef was always able to bring out new snacks onto the princessâ table.
In the palaceâs high society, a person with high status would always be a leader in fashion. No matter what they did, eyes would be trained upon the imperial family and the high-ranking aristocrats.
Therefore, the person that brought about new things and how popular those ânew thingsâ became was also a measure of their influence on society.
Because imitation was the purest form of praise.
Little by little, Ludia unveiled new recipes, clothes, accessories, and makeup styles, and each of them invoked a great response.
Lilica was outside of society, and thus was unaware of that great response, but she knew that her momâs chef would make desserts that were very delicious.
Lilica offered Fjord the castella.
âThis is a new snack made by Her Majesty the Empress, try it. Itâs delicious.â
âI know. The rumour about castella has already spreaded. Our chef was also trying to recreate it, but it doesnât seem to be going well.â
âIs that true?â
âYes.â
She didnât ask what was true. It was because everything heâd said was the truth.
Fjord was satisfied by the fluffiness and adequately sweet taste of the castella in his mouth.
In the past, it was trendy to show off their wealth by using a lot of expensive sugar, and as such, foods that contained sugar were so sweet that it caused brain paralysis.
However, the desserts recommended by Ludia werenât very sweet and sought to harmonise between the tea and various textures.
The castella vanished in an instant, and the maid quickly presented him with a newly cut slice of castella.
Fjord had a good appetite as expected of a boy of his age, and Lilica entertained him happily.
She asked a few questions about the social world that she was curious about, and Fjord answered without concealing anything.
Lilica couldnât help but feel surprised upon hearing stories about Her Majesty the Empress, that is, about her mother, over and over again.
Fjord only told Lilica the stories that she had never heard.
Her mother flattened the nose of a certain Marchioness of society, or that everyone was surprised to see new snacks at the tea salon.
âNo wonder sheâs different from the mother that I know of.â
Lilica had even wondered if they were the same person. Of course, her mother was the most beautiful and kindest person in the world, but. Sheâd always thought to herself that she should protect herâŠ
Lilica pondered for a moment, and Fjord asked.
âDoes the Princess not have a companion?â
âBrynnâs my companion.â
At Lilicaâs words, Fjord made a slight smile and shook his head.
âNo, Iâm not referring to that, but a friend of the same age from an aristocratic family. I donât think youâve heard any stories about high society, so it seems like you donât even have a companion.â
He added profoundly.
âWhether itâs out of the friendship between families or as an aide, companions are always arranged for those in power for various reasons.â
âWell.â
Lilica sighed.
âThen I guess Iâm not powerful enough yet.â
Since she was a ânew person in powerâ that has just gotten a taste of power, there werenât any arrangements for her.
âCome to think of it, Atil also has Pi. Is Pi Atilâs companion?â
At Lilicaâs words, the corners of Fjordâs mouth trembled slightly. He hurriedly took a sip of tea.
In fact, Lilica was as popular of a conversational topic as the empress was in the imperial capital, but itâs just that she didnât realise it.
But for some reason, he didnât feel like letting her know about that at all.
It would be great if this princess only knows him.
Lilica felt regret. She also wished to have friends.
Of course, she had Brynn, but Brynn maintained her position as a trusted lady-in-waiting and didnât play with her like friends do.
âA friend.â
It was hard working in the slums, so she didnât have time to make friends. Of course, if Lilica had tried to sell flowers or be a pickpocket, it would be easier to find colleagues.
âBut I didnât want to give it up as it was a job she found after much difficulty.â
Lilica let out a sigh as she imagined what sheâd do with aristocratic friends when they gathered.
âFor a companion to be arranged⊠Will a day where that occurs ever come?â
âNo, letâs not be disappointed! If I become an outstanding princess, there will be people thatâll want to talk to me.â
She has yet to become an outstanding princess, so all she needed to do was try harder. Lilica stretched and spoke.
Her frustration and determination were written all over her face, and Fjord resisted the urge to laugh again.
Lilica looked at Fjord. A step towards becoming an outstanding princess.
âNow then, itâs time for you to teach me how to curtsy.â
* * *
Fjord dipped into a graceful curtsy.
As she watched the light and beautiful curtsy that was like flowing water once again, Lilica began clapping unwittingly.
âHow do I do it like that?â
âWhat do you think about when youâre curtsying?â
âOh, that I should bend my knees this much and straighten up? Or to rise slowly so that itâll look elegantâŠâ
âPut those thoughts aside, and âIâm the worldâs most beautiful personâ. Thatâs what youâll think.â
âWhat?â
âNow, please follow me. I am the worldâs most beautiful person.â
âI, I am the worldâs most beautiful person.â
âYour voice sounds like you donât believe it at all.â
âWell, I mean. Because itâs the truth.â
Lilica didnât have beautifully wavy blonde hair like her motherâŠ
âPrincess.â
Fjord leaned over. He looked into her turquoise eyes and spoke softly.
âYou are beautiful. Your walnut-coloured hair is like a tree nymphâs, and your eyes are like Lake Rudin under the dazzling sunshine.â
It was the first time sheâd ever heard such praise, causing Lilicaâs eyes to widen. Fjord smiled.
âYou can be confident in yourself. Now, once more.â
âWhat?â
âI am the worldâs most beautiful person.â
âI, I am the worldâs most beautiful person.â
For some reason, her face burned up. She never thought that sheâd say something like this in front of someone thatâs much prettier than her.
âHere, give it a try.â
Lilica gave a curtsy at Fjordâs words. Her movements were even stiffer, perhaps because she was embarrassed.
Fjord asked with a tilt of his head.
âHowever, princess, you wonât have many people to curtsy to anyways. Is there a reason why you have to learn curtsying like this?â
âItâs because I want to show it to those few people.â
She wanted to show her mother, His Majesty, and Atil how outstanding she was.
Itâs even better if she was complimented.
Her mother will definitely be generous with her praise.
Fjord looked at Lilica and said,
âThey must already think that the Princess is beautiful. I meanâŠâŠâ
âOh, thatâs it!â
Lilica glanced back at Fjord.
âSomething other than beautiful might work. Hm, Iâm the cutest and most lovely person in the worldâŠ!â
Her face would also turn red at this, but isnât this what her mother would say everyday?
Cute Lilica, my Lilica, the worldâs loveliest Lilica.
She thought that it wouldnât be that difficult in front of someone that thought so.
Itâs a little far from being beautiful, but Lilica thinks that she can do this.
âIâm very cute, Iâm very cute, Iâm very cute. Hap!â
After repeating it to herself, Lilica curtsied.
Fjord couldnât help but snicker at Lilica, who was brave and cute.
Lilica looked back at him in bewilderment.
âIs it weird?â
âNo, thatâs.â
Fjord smiled and fiddled with the red ribbon she wore around her neck gently.
âItâs because you looked like a robin.â
âA robin?â
She glanced at her ribbon and then at Fjord.
âYes, a lovely robin princess.â
He grinned.
Since Lilica was praised, she wanted to praise him in return.
After a long moment of contemplation, she said.
âFjord is like silverware.â
Fjord raised an eyebrow and laughed. He spoke.
âI really want to apply to be the Princessâ companion.â
âReally?â
âYes.â
âThenââ
Brynn cut in a timely manner as Lilica just opened her mouth.
âThe both of you must be tired, so please have a glass of cold juice.â
âOh, thank you, Brynn.â
Two glasses of raspberry juice were prepared with plenty of sugar added.
They definitely couldnât eat and drink while standing, so the two sat at a nearby table.
The sweet and sour juice made her feel better quickly. She sighed.
âI guess I just canât do it like Fjord.â
âBut isnât it alright? The Princess can do it in your own way.â
Cute and lovely.
Wasnât that enough?
Just as Fjord thought so, the front door burst open.
âLily, yesterday, Iââ
Atil cleared his throat and was about to open his mouth, but stopped upon seeing the situation in the drawing room.
His gaze was fixed on Fjord.
Fjord rose slowly from his seat and gave his greetings.
âFjord Barat greets the crown prince of theââ
Even before the word âempireâ was over, Atil ran up and grabbed him by the collar.
Startled, Lilica jumped out of her seat.
âAtil!â
Atil ignored her cries and growled.
âWhat are you doing here, you b*stard?â
âI was invited.
âInvited?â
âYes, Atil. I invited him. Soââ
Lilica, who suddenly didnât know what was the current situation, looked around uneasily.
Pi, whoâd entered with Atil, also has a serious expression.
âHah, how dare you seduce my younger sister? Isnât that so? Did you use your good looks and honeyed words to flirt with her?â
Atilâs words became rougher, and Fjord smiled.
âIt was the princess that invited me.â
Atil slapped him on his face as soon as he finished speaking.