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There were a lot of positive articles about , along with a picture showing the amicable relationship between and Damian.

Of course, that wrapped up this morial nicely, but

Its more likely because I ordered the reporter to post an apology rather than him doing it out of the kindness of his heart.

For a mont, my gaze turned cold.

Realizing that I wasnt going to be slandered by the dia anymore, I straightened my back.

And

Its also thanks to the various ways Damian was respectful towards during the morial service.

Theres a great difference between a fiancee whos forced to obtain the peoples favor and a fiancee whos actually adored by the Crown Prince.

I should thank Damian for what he did.

I snapped back and made a gesture to the Empress.

Oh, aboutthe pensions to be paid to the bereaved families

It will be paid.

Wow, really?

My eyes fluttered.

It was sothing I found out during the morial service. I was told that the bereaved families had so far not received their pensions.

So, that had to be changed.

Isnt that the least that could be done for those who can never see their precious family mbers again?

At that ti, I was upset on the inside.

By the way, what kind of compensation did Viscountess Antes decide to receive?

Just then, the Empress asked a question.

Its said that she sent a letter of protest in Margrave Antess na.

Really? Shes being firm.

The Empress smiled contentedly.

Sending a letter of protest was to show that she was willing to deal with the matter, family to family.

It was also obvious she would do so.

Sienna is very proud of her family.

So the other family has to pay a considerable amount.

Of course, they should. How dare they damage a family crest?

The Empress narrowed her eyes.

Honestly, it was bizarre in the first place to be holding onto the flag.

The Empress is right. Id rather fall than tear a familys coat of arms

Damage to a family crest is a very sensitive issue.

Both the Empress and Her Majesty, the Empress Dowager, shared the sa opinion.

The Empress Dowager then asked a question with a playful face.

By the way, Charlize.

Yes?

Earlier at the morial service, Damian seed to really care about you.

Wasnt it just because Ive been serving His Highness, the Crown Prince, ever since we were children?

HmmI think I gave a pretty decent answer.

Her Majesty, the Empress Dowager, looked at with a strangely frustrated expression.

Then she asked the question again.

Of course, thats part of it. But Charlize, do you think thats the only reason?

Her voice was more earnest than before.

As soon as she heard the question, the Empress furrowed her brows as if her stomach was turning inside out.

What is she implying?

With a bewildered face, I looked at Her Majesty.

Inwardly, I waited for an explanation, but the Empress Dowager kept her lips shut.

Instead, she simply picked up her refreshnt with a mischievous look in her eyes.

I wanted to ask her what she ant, but

I wouldnt dare urge the Empress Dowager for clarification.

Putting away my lingering desire to find out what she ant, I returned to the conversation at hand.

As I did, I glanced out the window.

On so of the branches, light green buds were sprouting one by one.

A gentle smile spread across my face.

Spring is just around the corner.

***

Spring.

It ca in full force.

Branches were covered in green leaves sprouting and rustling as a soft breeze blew by.

I was outside for the longest ti, just enjoying the sunny weather.

Ah, the suns warmthIm a little sleepy.

I feel like I have a disease that makes drowsy upon feeling the suns rays.

That reminds of when I was at the Empresss palace alone and I dozed off in front of the Duke.

Co to think of it, what has the Duke been up to these days?

It seems like its been a while since we last saw each other

While thinking such miscellaneous thoughts, I covered my mouth and yawned a little.

Ahhh-haaa.

But then.

A mans shadow fell over my head.

It was Damian.

I, Damian?

I opened my eyes and looked up at him.

He grinned.

What are you doing here?

Oh, I was basking in the sun.

Ahhh-haaa.

As I yawned again, Damian frowned slightly.

If youre tired, go inside and sleep.

Well, Im not that tired.

O-Okay?

Damian sat next to , staring at the flowers swaying in the wind.

Then he opened his mouth abruptly.

Co to think of it, you seem to be in the garden often.

It just feels good to be out in the garden.

Why?

I held my chin in thought for a mont, then smiled bashfully at Damian.

Damian, youre acting like a pampered prince, Im just out here sitting in the garden.

Whats so special about the garden?

Well, the place I first t you was in the garden of the Crown Princes Palace.

If I closed my eyes, I could picture it like it was yesterday.

The garden was overgrown and drab as if a ghost could pop out.

Crawling through a dog hole, filled with a desire to see the male lead, Damian, who pointed a dagger at my neck with a vigilant look in his eyes.

A young, little boy who was wary at first and didnt trust , but couldnt leave my side in the end.

But now, that sa boy has grown up so well and is sitting next to ?

After reminiscing, I quickly asked Damian a question.

Do you rember that ti?

What ti?

The ti when you discovered going in and out of the Crown Princes palace.

I rolled my eyes and smiled mischievously.

Damian, didnt you drench your pillowcase every night because you couldnt see ?

What? What are you on about? I never cried?!

Damian was flustered.

Pretending to be disappointed, I tucked my shoulders.

Really? You didnt cry?

No. I didnt cry!

I see. Damian, youre that kind of person.

What?

Damian raised his shoulders.

I looked up at him with an envious and sorrowful gaze.

II feel a little disappointed.

Wait, youre upset?

I nodded my head helplessly and asked Damian again.

Really? You didnt cry?

I.

Truly?

After so silence.

Damian gritted his teeth and answered.

I think I cried a little, just a little bit

In an instant, sound left my lips.

Damian widened his eyes slightly.

Lize, are you serious?!

Ahaha!

At the sa ti, I burst out laughing.

Damian made a pouty face.

You reallytreat like a child sotis.

Hearing his grumbling, I wiped the tears from my eyes.

Thats because its so cute seeing you react like that.

Oh, are you annoyed?

When I asked that question, Damian turned his head away with a sulky expression.

But that cant be helped, right?

Ive been taking care of him as his maid since he was young.

I glanced sideways at Damian.

Lilac-colored eyes remained still as they gazed at the person before them.

Damian, youve grown a lot.

A thought suddenly ford in my head.

His sharp jawline and solid fra.

The soft curve that Damian once had as a child left no trace.

Hes really beco a man

But then.

Damian turned to .

Ah.

Our eyes t.

Damian narrowed his eyes and asked .

Why are you looking at like that?

Oh, nothing.

For a mont, my breathing beca erratic.

My face felt like it was getting hotter, so much so that I unknowingly avoided Damians gaze.

Its becoming a problem every ti I get conscious of Damian.

I hurriedly opened my mouth to shake off my thoughts.

Moving on, the social season is slowly coming back.

Oh, yes.

Fortunately, Damian nodded along with the sudden change of topic.

The imperial social season begins in the spring.

Where local nobles co to the empire and the ladies of especially powerful noble families hold banquets called Spring Tea Parties.

Spring Tea Parties is a place for local and established aristocrats to interact with each other.

Damian then suddenly asked .

So why arent you preparing a tea party for this spring?

Its fine, I was in charge of the morial service this ti.

I smiled and shook my head.

If I keep making an appearance, His Majesty, the Emperor, will take offense.

Damian seed a little disappointed with that answer.

Still, youre my fiancee. Its an opportunity to make a mark on society

Ah, even if thats so, there would still be a lot of talk about the budget concerning the morial service.

To be precise, the Emperor made a fuss about it.

Fortunately, there was no need to address His Majesty because the morial ceremony was handled well.

Despite intentionally omitting so words, Damian quickly caught on to what I was getting at.

His expression darkened.

Lize

Theres no doubt sothing similar to that will happen again, its a given.

To disperse the gloomy atmosphere, I made a light joke.

Because Im lazy by nature, playing and eating and not doing anything is my preferred way of living.

yeah, yeah.

Damian laughed a little.

I tapped the back of his hand to cheer him up.

But then.

Lady Charlize.

Huh?

At the unexpected call, I looked back.

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