The ride of the rattling carriage was the worst, but once I got used to it, I seemed to adapt to the environment, and I got used to the unpleasant shaking.
(As expected, if you ride for two full days, you will get used to it âŚ)
I was now on my way to the Royal Castle, which I could see in the far distance.
It all started with a letter given to me by my brother, who had returned after a monthâs absence.
âWhatâs this?â
âThe royal family sent this to you.â
âWhat?â I couldnât help but speak in a hushed tone.
âWhy me?â
âI donât know.â
While eating freshly baked bread, my brother, Stanley Edigma, went to the back of the mansion. Perhaps he would go to father to report on the royal capital and the territory.
Unlike our father, who swiftly retired to the countryside, my older brother, Stanley Edigma, did not wish to go to the countryside and began traveling to the royal capital as soon as he assumed our fatherâs job. He comes back once a month to check on his territory, but nothing is going on in the peaceful Edigma estate or the countryside, and he seems to come back instead for a break.
When I turned the letter over, I noticed a familiar seal. The lionâs imprint is a kingâs symbol, indicating that the letter originates from the royal capital. I believe I had seen this imprint several times during Rosemaryâs lifetime. I sliced the seal open with a paper-knife and read the contents with trepidation.
âThis is the worst.â I exhaled a sigh from the bottom of my heart.
âA letter from the royal family?â
My father came down the stairs, apparently having heard the story from my brother.
I quickly hand the letter to my father, which I donât even want to hold in my hand. Upon receiving it, my father read it for a while and was surprised, âIsnât this great?
âItâs a letter of recommendation for the royal maid. What do you think, Marie?â
âTheyâre looking for the crown princeâs fiancĂŠe.â My brother came out of my fatherâs study and interjected. The bread he grabbed is already in his stomach.
âOh. Prince Risel was that old, already?â
Crown Prince Risel Diresias. For Rosemary, she is the son of Gray, a former fiancĂŠ, and Tia, a woman who has seized her fiancĂŠe status.
(I wonder if he was born about a year after Rosemary died?)
It seems that the baby born of a great romance was celebrated as the future king.
âNo, itâs odd that Marie is a princess candidate; a local baronâs daughter canât give any benefits, right?â
My brother agreed with our fatherâs point of view. I told them my opinion after a short period of thought.
âBecause thereâs no benefit. If the crown prince marries someone who will benefit him negatively, it may weaken the current monarchy; if that were the case, he would have selected a country girl. Thereâs no risk.â
I was sick of the power struggle that had afflicted Rosemary.
(Marquis Hubert arranged the marriage of Rosemary, who wished to strengthen his position.)
Rosemaryâs father was the kind of man who was only interested in political power struggles. I remember that Rosemary, who was not given much love and affection, felt lonely as a child.
âMarie is so smart. That is something father would never have thought of.â
My father grinned happily as I laughed and joked with him.
My father now loves me. That is enough for me.
(I am happy nowâŚ)
âWell, the rest is probably because there are quite a few rumors about you.â
I was moved, but then I looked up to see my brother, who was devouring his second loaf of bread, said something.
âRumor?â
âItâs your debut.â
âAh~âŚâŚâ
My father and I both groaned at the same time. Iâm having a flashback of a debut Iâd rather forget.
Debut. The unveiling of a woman as an adult.
At the slightly late age of seventeen, I set my foot in the royal city. Even though I had no recollection of Rosemary at the time, my feet toward the location where I had already died were heavy, and I hesitated to visit the royal capital until I was just old enough. I had refused to go to the royal capital until I was just barely old enough, and with my brotherâs threat that I would be unable to marry, I asked him to escort me to my debut.
The faces of those who looked at me as I entered the venue seemed somewhat surprised.
The reason for their surprise was my dress.
(I knew Iâd stand outâŚ)
While princess dresses with many frills were the mainstream at the time, I was wearing a mermaid dress with a simple design as its main feature, which was the exact opposite. Iâm 17 years old, which is older than most people around me so I couldnât wear a dress with a lot of frills, and to begin with, there were no fashionable dresses in the Edgemar region, which is a rural area.
Iâd rather wear a dress that fits me than be laughed at for wearing something out of style!
With this in mind, I went to a skilled seamstress friend and looked at and listened to dress designs over the years.
When I looked closely at the materials, I could see how the fashion of dresses changed at regular intervals. A few years ago, mimosa dresses with a ladylike look, and before that, the empire line.
After considering the dresses that would suit me, excluding recently out-of-fashion dresses, I decided that a mermaid dress would fit me. I have a thin figure and am slightly taller than most women, and I began to work on it.
My outfit is a plain shade rather than a flashy one because of the vivid color of my honey-colored eyes and hazel hair. Rather than ornate decorations, the ornaments are thin. I used silver, which only sparkles when light reflects off it. Because it is too grown-up and floats too much in my eyes, my hair should be worn slightly down in the front and gathered up in the back.
They didnât laugh at me as a result, but I did stand out.
âPeople still ask me about the dress when Iâm at the castle,â he said. âThey want to hire my sister.â
âI respectfully decline.â
Even if the dress was beautifully made, I wasnât the only one who did it. Itâs only with the help of my seamstress friend.
âThere was something else, wasnât there? I wonder if that was part of the rumor.â I glared at my brother as he started to laugh at the rumors my father was talking about.
âSome viscount was teasing the Dozeâs daughter, and suddenly Marie appeared! You know, something like that.â
Ignoring my glare, my brother deliberately strained his voice.
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âGood day Viscount Nancherla. Also, Lady Doze, itâs been a long time. I heard that you discovered an excellent ore the other day. The queen was delighted with how wonderful it was. Isnât that right?â
âIâm not lying. It was true that the ore came from the Doze territory.â
(T/N: This is the scene where Marie helped the daughter of Doze house)
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âYou just casually mentioned the queen and the other big names, and when he got scared, he left Lady Doze alone.â
âThanks to that, we are still getting a thank-you note from the parents of Lady Doze, who you saved from embarrassment.â
I looked at my father, who smiled smugly, and my brother, who spoke with a grin.
I sighed deeply, really deeply.
(I shouldnât have been conspicuous.)
I was amazed at how well I was able to act at that time.
I donât know if that is from the knowledge of being a noble lady that was hammered into me at Rosemaryâs time.
As a result, I was now on my way to the royal capital in a carriage with my brother, a journey that would take two days.