âWow, the weather has gotten pretty warm now!â
Selene, who pulled back the curtains and opened the window, exclaimed with exasperation.
âThe winter is really over now. Itâs spring.â
âTomorrow is already the spring party.â
Anastasia replied with a smile.
Socialism, which had a break throughout the winter, resumed with a spring party.
âThat means she only has three months to show up.â
The thought gave her a sense of relief.
âWhen I first came back, I didnât know how to endure a year.â
Somehow nine months passed by. Of course, nothing happened in the meantime, butâŠ
âBut things are going well in the direction I wanted them to be.â
Above all, the biggest reap was that she didnât have many exchanges with Wilhelm.
She hadnât met him since the last unexpected kiss. It was possible because there was no party.
Even the last meeting, which ended awkwardly thanks to that time, was now almost erased from her mind.
In the meantime, Anastasia held several more auctions to secure enough funds to establish the school.
The site was set up in a place with good transportation and low land prices, and construction was currently underway.
Everything was going well.
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The next day, Anastasia, who had been suffering from internal palace work all morning, had to be tormented by the ladies in the afternoon preparing for the party.
âItâs the first official party in months! Your Majesty must shine and be more beautiful than anyone else.â
âThatâs right. Your Majestyâs appearance today will probably be the hottest trend this spring.â
âI canât give you any slack considering your powerful influence on society.â
The ladies-in-waiting even looked solemn at first glance.
Anastasia could not understand whether she should like or dislike the attitudes of the ladies-in-waiting, who had changed drastically from nine months ago.
The hours of dress-up barely ended when Anastasia collapsed from exhaustion even before going to the party.
âPhew, every time I go to a party, itâs tortureâŠâ
Anastasia was barely sitting with a tired face.
âWhatâs wrong with everyoneâs expressions?â
They were all speechless with their big eyes, covering their mouths.
It was when Anastasia, who felt strange, was about to ask why.
âReallyâŠ.â
A lady-in-waiting opened her mouth in a voice that was about to cry.
âYouâre so beautiful!â
âYouâre a spring fairy! God, am I allowed to see such a rare sight for free?â
âI must suggest to the Emperor that the meaning of spring should be changed to the Empress.â
Soon, a series of familiar exclamations burst out. Thereâs no one else here⊠It was a relief.
As expected, she couldnât get used to these silly praises no matter how much she listened to themâŠ
âYour Majesty the Empress.â
Then Mrs. Rochester approached Anastasia with a serious look on her face.
âWhatâs the matter, Mrs. Rochester?â
âYouâd better not go to the flower garden today.â
âHmm? Why?â
âYou have to be considerate so that other people wonât be surprised.â
âWhat?â
âI thought you were a beautiful flower. How surprised would I be to see you moving and talking?â
ââŠâ
âAs expected, Mrs. Rochester is right.â
âRight. It would be better not to go for a walk in for today.â
âHahahaâŠâ
Oh, she didnât expect Mrs. Rochester to join themâŠ
Anastasia eventually lost her words and just smiled awkwardly.
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Anastasia thought the compliments of the ladies were almost flattery, but today she looked beautiful as if she had humanized spring.
It really looked like a flower with a light pink fabric and a richly embroidered frill with pink roses.
Since it was an off-shoulder dress, pink roses were harmoniously placed on the prominent chest, so it seemed to be buried in a bunch of roses.
On top of that, the tiara, earrings, and necklace decorated with pink diamond like roses, which made Anastasia the perfect goddess of spring.
Naturally, Anastasiaâs fashion that day quickly became a hot topic among those attending the spring party.
âYour Majesty looks like a pink rose today.â
âThe goddess of Rosenia is said to be like a red rose, but Her Majesty is like her sister today.â
âOf course. The goddess chose the empress herself. Oh, I really want those earrings I wonder if sheâll put that up for auction.âŠ?â
All the people who approached Anastasia and greeted her were busy praising her beauty.
Anastasia kept the party hall occupied, hearing the same compliments hundreds of times, only with different packaging.*
*TN: they all meant the same but used different wording
âBut why canât I see Wilhelm?â
Anastasia looked around the party hall with a questionable look on her face.
As spring parties marked the start of the social season, it was customary for both the Emperor and the Empress to attend. âŠeven if they donât dance together.
It was when Anastasia called Selene and instructed her to go to the Central Palace.
âThe great sun of the empire, His Majesty, enters.â
Wilhelm appeared as the door for only the Emperor and Empress opened.
Conscious of the spring party, he dressed in a white tailoring suit, giving off an elegant and luxurious atmosphere like a dignified white horse.
Anastasia couldnât take her eyes off Wilhelmâs imposing appearance, but when she saw him approaching her, she came to her senses in surprise.
At that moment, Wilhelm finally came right in front of Anastasia.
Anastasia bowed quickly.
âGreetings to His Majesty, the noble Lord of Rosenberg.â
âLong time no see, Empress.â
He received her greetings in a strange way.
âItâs been a long time.â
âYes, itâs just one season.â
âHow have you been?â
âI have been well and safe thanks to Your Majesty.â
Nothing special came and went.
Anastasia was pleased with the perfectly ceremonial conversation.
Now that Wilhelm had made his appearance, he may go back with a rough excuse.
Thinking so, it was time to say goodbye to Wilhelm.
âWhy donât you dance with me?â
He had unexpectedly requested a dance.
Anastasia looked at Wilhelm with a panicked face.
The expressionless face was as difficult to read inside as ever.
Anastasiaâs lips rattled for a few seconds and refused.
âIâm sorry, but Iâm not feeling very well right now, so I was going in.â
âYour complexion looks really good for you being sick.â
ââŠâ
âAre you avoiding me?â
âNo way.â
âThen weâll just dance to one song. I donât want to hold on for long, either.â
Wilhelm reached out to Anastasia as if he would not listen to any refusal. Anastasia looked at the hand, struggling to hide her embarrassment.
âBut I have to say no.â
It was the moment when Anastasia opened her lips again.
âYour Majesty, too. Please take his hand.â
âYes, Her Majesty must be embarrassed.â
âIf you two dance together today, it would be spectacular. Please dance for us.â
The ladies around Anastasia pushed her back.
Anastasiaâs body tilted forward, and Wilhelm stably wrapped around and held Anastasiaâs waist.
âAhâŠ.â
Anastasia, who was suddenly in Wilhelmâs arms, groaned embarrassingly, and Wilhelm looked quite surprised like he didnât know the situation would be like this.
But soon he stopped Anastasia casually and asked.
âThen you wonât say no?â
ââŠâ
She could have refused more cheekily if she didnât have the eyes around herâŠ
Anastasia sighed inwardly and eventually held Wilhelmâs hand.
Wilhelm moved to the center of the banquet hall with an invisible smile on his lips.
Then the music started, and Anastasia moved her feet, leaving her thoughts out of her head as much as she could.
She thought she would dance just once and return to the Empressâ Palace.
Seeing that Wilhelm was silent, he seemed to have had suggested dancing to her just conscious of the gaze of others, just as he said before.
She was staring blankly at the Rosenberg flag-shaped brooch on his chest, and she heard a voice.