The crown prince, who was close to 190cm tall, appeared first.
The overwhelmingly well trained beast-like physique and intimidating atmosphere made the villagers hold their breath all at once.
They all looked at him in awe.
It was when I felt my heart sink just by looking at him.
ââŠWow.â
People murmured in admiration.
Subsequently, a beautiful man like a statue of an angel appeared.
Heinrich.
He appeared, pushing the heavy and cold air away at once, and brightly reversed the surroundings with his unique atmosphere.
Long silver eyelashes beneath the clean silver hair felt noble.
His purple eyes were terrifyingly beautiful, and his reddish-red lips were âarroganceâ itself.
He was a handsome man like a luscious fruit that fell alone on the cold, pure white snow field.
ââŠIs he a nobleman?â
âHe looks like a nobleman.â
âLook at his outfit. Those gorgeous clothes suit him without any sense of incongruityâŠâ
The villagers whispered. It was clear that they were being careful, sneaking glances at him.
I thought about it.
âItâs ruined.â
Definitely, I told him to come like a commoner, but how was it that he was so glamorous?
âHeinri⊠Commoners donât wear fancy cravats like that.â
âHow could you hang a jewel that is hard to buy even if you save up for the rest of your life on a cravat and insist that you are a commoner?â
And then.
âAh, I guess those are <Winstonâs Shields>!â
People buzzed as they looked at the entrance.
<Winstonâs Shield>, dressed in all-white uniforms with Kyle at the forefront, entered the room.
The fact that they were a group in neat and clean uniforms attracted everyoneâs attention.
They didnât look as gentle as knights, rather, they all looked like tough and capable warriors.
Their leader, Kyle Winston, had rather docile eyes and a pure atmosphere, creating a very different feeling.
All the women blushed.
âThe uniform is really cool.â
âThe leaderâs appearance⊠Itâs really different from what I thought. He seems like a really nice gentleman. I canât believe heâs exterminating beasts and protecting usâŠ!â
âOh my gosh, thatâs Marquis Kyle Winston. I think I saw him in town!â
This time, everyone expressed themselves freely.
Unlike Sislin and Heinrich, who had suppressed the atmosphere, Kyle seemed to be able to be spoken of wonderfully.
The three and the members of <Winstonâs Shield> sat on one side at a table (which I made sure to arrange in the corner).
âCrazy.â
Did I think wrongly?
If the three people were spaced apart, I thought that there would be three spots that the residents would be concerned about, so I put them together.
âBut because they were gathered together, there was a huge bouquet effect.
âEven though I set them at the corner as much as I could, I can only see themâŠ!â
I touched my forehead.
âIt is fortunate that the table is very, very large.â
It was a distance that could be avoided if they wanted to hurt each other.
âIgnore each other, please.â
I strengthened my grip, hitting the glass again with a spoon to draw attention to me.
Then I smiled broadly.
âNow, letâs have a cake cutting ceremony! Itâs a very sweet and delicious cake, so please enjoy it everyone~â
âWow! Cake!â
âI liwke cwake!â
Fortunately, with the enthusiastic support of the younger guests, the villagers smiled at their cute appearance and paid attention to the cake.
The atmosphere that had been rigid at the appearance of a huge number of guests was relieved to some extent.
âWhewâŠâ
I greeted the guests one after another, and went to âthat tableâ (like visiting a dog house full of hunting dogs).
First up, Kyle Winston.
âMr. Kyle! Thank you so much for coming.â
He, who had been sitting neatly, stood up with his gentle eyes as soon as he saw me.
âOwner.â
ââŠâŠ.â
âThank you for inviting us.â
Simultaneously with those words, the members of the shield with slightly scary impressions stood up.
âMiss Annette! Iâve heard a lot about you! Itâs really great to see you in person.â
âMiss Annette! âŠItâs the first time Iâve been invited to a party like this since I was born. Itâs touching.â
Among them, the one-eyed man (the other eye was a glass eyeball, which was amazing) brought his hands together tightly to his chest and said seriously.
âPlease take good care of our leader.â
ââŠWhat? Yes.â
âHe may seem strange at times, but he is not as strange as he seems.â
âŠYes⊠yesâŠ?
You know it gets weird sometimes, right?
Then, one of the shields stepped forward and smiled.
âAh, can I call you sister-in-law?â
âOh, my.â
âEveryone, stop.â
Kyle stepped forward and cut it off like a knife. My ears were red from embarrassment.
I smiled at the shields.
âIâm glad to see you all too!â
At that single sentence, passionate cheers and animal-like roars erupted. There were others hitting the table, bang bang.
Whatâs with this reaction⊠I just said I was glad.
After saying goodbye to them, I went to Heinrich and Sislin.
It was then.
Dang!
There was a bit of a loud noise from the kitchen.
The voice of Aunt Marilyn (the resident who supplied the rum) followed.
âGosh! What if I mess up the kitchen.â
I thought about it.
âItâll be rather good.â
Shashasak, I quickly approached Heinrich and Sislin and said,
âYour Highness the Crown Prince, thank you for coming.â
And since there was only Heinrich around, it was okay to say so openly.
Sislin sat loosely, staring at me with the eyes beneath his dark eyebrows.
âAnd thank you, Heinrich. Well thenâŠâ
Heinrich slightly twisted his lips, showing he didnât like it.
I greeted them roughly, and gestured towards the kitchen with my eyebrows lowered as if âan accident had happened and there was nothing I can do about it.â
Then I quickly ran away.
âPhewâŠâ
I was relieved only after I turned the corner and leaned against the wall.
âThank God.â
The back of the shrimp was unharmed after the greeting.
But it was really weird.
ââŠI just said hello, but why am I so tired?â
It was clear that my heart had weakened because of the three crazy guys.
âââââ±ââ°ââââ
âWhat do we do, Miss Annette? The kitchen is so messed up. My twins are such little troublemakersââ
Two five-year-old kids looked up at me with their eyes wide open.
Aunt Marilyn scolded me sternly.
âYou two! Apologize.â
The twins nodded their tiny heads with a genuinely sorry expression.
âItâs okay, theyâre kids, so they can cause trouble. Iâll clear it up soon.â
âIâll do it, Miss Annette.â
âOh but, if you take my job, Iâll have to go see crazy people.â
âThatâs not enoughâŠâ
I replied promptly with eyes twinkling like a cleaning maniac.
âNo, I will clean this place, so go out and look after the twins. Itâs dangerous here.â
âGoshâŠâ
Aunt Marilyn apologized several times and went out with her twins.
I glanced around.
ââItâs a mess.â
This, and that, itâs going to take a long time to clean this up?
The hell party would be over when Iâm all done, hm?
âWhoa, why am I laughing?â
Just then. A languid, low voice was heard from behind.
âSister.â
ââŠâŠ! Oh, my gosh.â
When I turned around in surprise, I saw Heinrich leaning on the table and smiling.
ââŠHeinrich.â
His purple eyes narrowed.
âWhy are you so surprised? Just like someone who ran away.â
ââŠâŠ!â
I was looking at Heinrich with a pricked heart, and he walked over to my side.
âIâll help you, Sister.â
âI can do it myself.â
âThe floor is full of oil, itâs slippery, you might get hurt.â
âIt was the same for you.
âFragile Heinrich, with a hand like a cotton catâs paw, what could you do to help me?â
Heinrich casually picked up a bottle of oil and asked me.
âSister, why did you call Sislin âYour Highness the Crown Princeâ? You call me like you used to.â
âThatâs right, about SislinâŠâ
Well, how do I explain it?
âHe has changed a lot from before. Itâs uncomfortable, and it bothers me when weâre togetherâŠâ
âIt bothers you?â
Heinrich just picked up on that word and asked, staring at me silently.
His eyes were somehow sharply darkened.
âThen, me?â
âHeinrich, is my âbrotherâ!â
I smiled, tapped Heinrichâs arm and added,
âMy baby. Cute Heinri.â
ââŠâŠ.â
Normally, it would be the time where he would say, âThatâs right, sister.â
But he was looking at me with an uncomfortable expression on his face.
âAh, ah, why is my baby doing that?â
Heinrich said as he dumped the bottle of oil into the trash can.
âSister, how did you become friends with Marquis Winston?â
âJust because~â
âItâs strange. <Winstonâs Shield> were originally in the capital, how and why did they get to this Bayonaire?â
âYou have a lot of questions today, Heinrich.â
âWhy are you asking this?â
In addition, from the standpoint of hiding Mr. Kyleâs identity, it was best to avoid such conversation.
âLetâs use the evasion technique.â
In this case, it was most natural to return the question.
âHow did Heinrich come to Bayonaire?â
Like this.
Heinrich turned around, placing his hand on the table.
Then, staring at the innocent face of the girl nearby, he licked his red lips to the point that he looked mean.
âShall I tell you?â
ââŠâŠ.â
âI made a âliving Annette dollâ.â
I could feel my eyes shaking.
âSisterâs eyes, lips, breath⊠up to a strand of hair. Remembering everything, the âsameâ.â
His brutally tenacious eyes curved.
âI slept with that doll every day. I was ecstatic to see you again.â
ââŠâŠ!â
The words were engraved in the girlâs trembling eyes as if in shock.
Heinrich took a step forward, looking into her lovely green eyes.
Hahâ
My breath caught in my throat.
âI used your soul with that doll, and thatâs how I came all the way here.â
ââŠâŠ.â
For a moment, I couldnât do anything.
At this time, Heinrich rolled his eyes and let out a low laugh.
âItâs a joke, Sister. How could I have done such a creepy thing?â
Stiff, I smiled a little slowly.
ââŠYes, I was surprised.â
Heinrich thought she must have been pretty tense; she was leaning against the table, resting her hand on her chest, inhaling and exhaling.
That moment.
Annetteâs small body stumbled on the slippery, oily floor.
ââŠâŠ!â
Heinrich caught her in a hug. His strong arms supported her weight, and his large, right hand grabbed her waist.
âShe came into my arms.â
âWhat should I do?â
The purple eyes could not hide their desire and narrowed exhilaratingly.
As the startled Annette tried to escape, Heinrich simply stopped her as if he was dealing with a baby.
âHeinrichâŠâ
At her call, ratherâ
Swssh.
He pulled his face in front of her nose, tightening his arms around her.
As if swallowing the dawn of winter, he asked softly with dark eyes.
âAm I really just like a âbrotherâ?â
ââŠâŠ.â
âTo meâŠâ
With her trembling pale green eyes, piteously red cheeks, bitten lips⊠He gave them a close look, then met her eyes again.