You're not coming today. Olivia sighed. The car had long since cooled down. It was already 3: 30. Wednesday at 2pm, a cup of tea in the outdoor garden of the Taizabi Palace. Despite being designated as an official appointment three years earlier, Leopold's face was so small that he could hold it in his hands for a year. If you break your promise, it's only a day or two later that you send a gorgeous bouquet or jewelry. From a few weeks ago, cards were added to the bouquet.
- I'm sorry, princess. Suddenly there was a meeting.
- I haven't had a long conversation with a friend I've seen in a long time.
- It's a shame I didn't see it because my head hurts.
Olivia shrugged. But the disappointment did not disappear. It was like this every time. Looking forward alone and disappointed alone. I'm looking forward to it, and I'm disappointed. The girls ' eyes tingled in the distance. Even if he looked casually, he could not avoid his sharp gaze as if he were a prey. Especially so was the gaze of Countess Chez, who two months ago became the newly Empress's chess horse. Last time, I heard accusations from the Empress that I could not capture the Prince. I could no longer catch the book. I really wanted to see Leopold today. My fiancé, who is cool and smiling, is very cool. I wanted to see him again. But no matter how much Leopold kept Olivia waiting, I would never hate him. Nine years old, Olivia was good at Leopold since she first saw him.
"Be a Taejabi."
*T/L: Taejabi is a surname
That day was Leopold's eleventh birthday. The duke said to the young Olivia, like a blade.
"No matter how stupid you are, you won't be able to do that."
The duke's eyes narrowed. It was as if my mother saw meat in the market, and my eyes were as if I were looking at it as if I were looking at it as if I were watching it. Olivia's heart fell off the hook.
"Well, I can!"
Although she did not understand the Duke's words, Olivia answered strenuously. It was the first time. The duke spoke first. If I did well, I had an expectation that my father would continue to speak. But that expectation was broken when he entered the gorgeous banquet hall.
"Are you the illegitimate child of that Madelaine family?"
My head told me. The cruel words of the children continued.
"You said the duchess died because of her?"
"That's right! So did my mom."
"Why are you here that you're not red?"
I chose not to remember how that moment passed. The sick scene was saved by the words of Leopold, who was as beautiful as an angel.
"That's a pretty name. Olivia."
Even now, aged twenty, Olivia carefully remembered the sweet laugh of eleven-year-old Leopold. A real angel who appeared there, where no one helped him. From then on, Olivia liked Leopold. Zhang Zhang was eleven years. So, even if she waited like this, Olivia held on. Someday, really soon. Because I believed that if I did my best, Leopold would see me again. The old memories were still pretty. Olivia, smiling, rose from her seat. The sisters came around. Countess Cheiz, at the forefront, said.
"Are you going to exit? Her majesty called, and you'd better go quickly."
It's the call of the Princess. What else do you want to leave this time? It would be nice to have a flower decoration like last time. A few months ago, it emerged that no one had secretly recovered the estate of the princess who had fallen into the Spring Palace. The princess, who had been told to use Olivia's material to solve it first, and had not been contacted, appeared as if nothing had happened only after Olivia had really recovered it using the material. Under the guise of seeing if Olivia had the qualities of a prince, the Princess always pushed my work to Olivia. The White Crystal mine, where the Mac was broken, and the necklace of the kingdom that had perished before. There was even a push to bring a mythical dragon. Once more, a silent worry lay on his chest that the ridiculous command would fall.
"... Thank you for letting me know. Ma'am, I'm going to stop by the Prince's Palace for a while, and I'll see you immediately afterwards."
"To the Prince's palace? It's a place no one can go to,princess. No matter how much your highness wants to see you, you must keep your face."
"Madam."
In a low voice that cut my words, Countess Chaise was startled for a moment. And he blinked with his mouth open. The countess was incredible. I'm sure the person in front of me is Olivia Madelaine, the dirty illegitimate son of Madelaine. I can't wait to see if I'm going to be the only one who's going to be the one who's going to be the one who's going to be the one who's going Mrs. Moan, small, I don't know. One moment was. Olivia's eyes bent gently.
"Thank you for caring."
"Oh, uh, no, no."
Olivia's wife was embarrassed and stammered at the appearance of a light pastor. Olivia smiled and turned. Only when the elegant back turned away, did she realize that Olivia was walking in the direction of the Prince's palace. * * *
"I've been seeing you for a long time. Lady Fair. How are you?"
As soon as Olivia entered the Prince's palace, the servant came out. He seemed surprised for a moment, but then he greeted Olivia with a skillful greeting. I was surprised. Even if Leopold broke his many promises, Olivia never came.
"Thank you. The servant. I'm here to see your highness."
The servant hesitated for a moment instead of telling him that he had come or led him to where Leopold was.
"Is his highness the Prince on the run?"
"... That's it."
The servant hesitated to speak. Bad thoughts bloomed. At that moment, a gentle and beautiful voice came.
"Oh, aren't you the Princess Madeleine?"
Olivia turned back at the voice of a woman calling me.
"... A fair girl?"
Mac broke loose in Leopold's voice. Leopold, who had waited all the time for an appointment, was walking from the support side of the Prince's Palace. It's also with blonde beautiful young love.
"... Worship the little sun of the empire. Olivia Madelaine, I see your highness the Prince."
Olivia sucked, held her breath for a moment. I put up a purchase pretending to be unawares. Her mouth seemed to tremble, but Olivia said affectionately.
"... And Ethel Young-ae. It's been a long time."
Maria Ethel Marquis Young Love. The lovely youngest of Ethelga. …...and the Prince's lover, who was excluded from Leopold's engagement because of the noble Marquis of Pine Ethel. My eyes seemed to be white. Olivia gripped the power in the hands that held the dress. Leopold looked very fine. I was so stupid that I was concerned about what was really going on. Leopold frowned on one side. It was a habit to appear whenever you don't like something.
"... What's the matter with you here?"
It was a voice that really knew nothing. At the moment, Olivia recalled that she had been flirtatious since yesterday with only one fact: she had met Leopold. And very little, it was sad.
"... I came because your majesty was not coming. I didn't know the guest was here."
I don't know if Maria Ethel can be called a guest. Olivia relented with a hard voice. Leopold and Mary were very close, even from a distance, as if they were showing a genuine relationship. He's a man who doesn't give anyone a side. It was Leopold who always kept a certain distance from me. But Mary was so easily close. Let's recognize it, the mind meanwhile fell off the hook.
"What did you come for? Without contact."
Olivia bit her lip. Ok was shot dead. Meanwhile, the servant hurriedly approached Leopold's side and scowled. An understanding passed over Leopold's face. The difficulty in Leopold's eyes was young and soon disappeared.
"And today was already Wednesday."
"Already." Olivia replied, pretending not to be big.
"Yes. Already, it's Wednesday."
Olivia's most awaited day of the week was Wednesday. I waited for the next Wednesday from the time I left the palace with an unfaithful promise. When I was called by the Empress and the Princess, when I was entering the palace to handle the affairs of the Taejabi Palace, I waited for Wednesday when I looked at my face and pressed my heart to go. I thought it was the worst assumption that Leopold, who doesn't appear to be in the appointment, might not sweeten me another day. …...It was the worst thing I had ever thought about looking at me and making a difficult face while forgetting that it was the day of my appointment. Between the tangles of his head, Leopold walked toward Olivia.
"I've been out of my mind lately. I forgot the day of the week. Olivia. Did you wait a lot?"
"It wasn't long."
"Fie. My fiancee looks like she's a bunch of tora."
As if sorry, Leopold held out his hand and smiled coolly as Nazik said.
"I want to make up for it through dating. What about next Monday?"
"That's a pretty name. Olivia."
I can't wait to see the sun. Or maybe it's because of a sweet voice. Apparently angry and upset, old memories overlapped. The heart cried out to refuse, but that gentle voice did not miss my heart. It was a gin fight anyway. Olivia Madelaine loves Leopold Franz, and Leopold Franz knew it very well.
"... Willing."
Olivia put her hand over Leopold's. Leopold smiled coolly and put his mouth on the back of Olivia's hand. Blue, glistening eyes faced Olivia. Olivia could not help but look arrogant, as if she knew this was going to happen. Her heart was filled, but Olivia was full of herself. It'll be fine soon. Your majesty will make efforts, and it will soon get better. I felt Mary's gaze looking at me like a stab at me, but Olivia ignored it. That's why Olivia didn't know. When Leopold and Mary walked by, there was a little incontinence in her mind that was barely holding out every time. Olivia smiled brightly as she turned it all away. . . .
"I'll prepare the carriage right away."
It was the servant's job. The servant said, avoiding Olivia's gaze. Olivia smiled faintly. Why do you think the servant did something wrong? Leopold went into the palace with Maria Ethel.
"That's fine. I was called by her Majesty for a while. The sun is good, so let's take a walk."
"Isn't it a little far from the Palace of recording?"
"The Palace of Recording?"
"Yes. You want to have a tea party today, especially in the Palace of Recording."
The servant, Oops, blurted out his words. The place for the Erre tea party was the Palace of the Princess. If I didn't have a single quality, I think the Princess was firmly determined to feed me today.
"Thank you for letting me know. I'll walk, though."
Olivia walked. The garden of the palace was beautiful, and the sun was warm. Olivia still held her breath, then spat. It was strange. I can't wait to see if I'm going to be the only one who's going to be able to do that. Since the morning, the stuffy genus has not been solved. As I walked on my feet, I had already reached the palace of Recording. I saw young children enjoying a tea party far away. The princess, Reina, who sat on the top of the table, was smiling beautifully as if she were in a good mood. The princess, looking around, found Olivia. The young children stopped laughing to see if they felt the relief, and the uncouth eyes poured out.
"I see your highness the Princess."
"... Princess. I came sooner than I thought. It wasn't a pleasure meeting with my brother, was it?"
It was a joke.
"Will you. However, his highness the Prince heard the story of his highness the Princess and asked him to go."
Everyone knows that this is a story, but there was no one to pay for it. The princess smiled and stared at one side of the table. The Marquess of Ribeorn is an empty seat that is more than a young-ae. It was a spot configuration that looked intent. The princess blinked naively, as if she knew nothing.
"It's time for a new person to appear at my tea party. And then the health of the little princess improved?"
"... Send. As you know, my youngest body is weak."
"Fie. Sorry."
The princess lamented with a face that was not sad. Olivia looked at the Princess as she navigated. In these days, the frequency with which the princess addresses Esela has increased. The princess knows that Esela will not come here, as the duke is making excuses like this and slowing down Esela's social life. What is the intention.
"It would be nice to have a fair girl at this tea party."
"Aycham, your majesty. There's a lady standing right in front of you."
"Oh!"
The princess opened her eyes as if surprised. The eyes, beautiful as the sea, were smouldering with black malice. This is it today. The princess laughed as if she were perplexed.
"I didn't mean to. Fair girl. The car is cold, but will you join us?"
"Oh, it's a shame, but I want to make it difficult for her to be together. Today's theme is spring day. The lady is..."
Young Ae, the Marquess of Ribeorn, busily glanced at Olivia. Next to him, the other young children added.
"It's a swamp. I can't wait to see what's going on in my dark grey dress."
"And then she doesn't like being bright. I've never seen you wear anything gorgeous before."
"Excuse me. Margaret. The bright colors may not suit you."
The sum was hard as if it had been practiced. The young men, who had been talking for a while, cleverly glanced at Olivia. Among the young children who expect me to be hurt, Olivia swallowed a bitter laugh. Compared to the gaze of the banquet, this was a dessert level. I could swallow the insult of standing alone.
"Oh, my god."
Then, his gaze shot to one side. The nobles were coming to see if the meeting was over. I saw my father in front of the oncoming crowd. Olivia opened her mouth without knowing.
"Oh,"
As soon as his gaze faced, his father naturally turned away from Olivia. The other nobles glanced at Olivia, who was standing alone. There was no aristocrat in the strange landscape, no matter who looked. When the nobles passed, the young boys laughed again. The wormwood of the people who knew it would pass through Olivia.
"The duke is really busy. My girl."
The princess said in a voice mixed with ridicule. The expectations that I had never known fizzled out like bubbles. It was fine until a little while ago, but I was miserable as if I had turned over the filth. Did you really put something on top of it? Olivia spat out, then again, a breath. Olivia tried to pass it lightly, as her heart was burning like a cold. It was an unusual day.