I have nothing against her, but I have to give her a hard time.
Because my brother hasn’t invited me to dinner parties with the Arzels, I haven’t met her. I think it’s a good thing that she doesn’t see me acting my timid self in front of her.
I can’t let “him” take advantage of me…
I used my connections to the duke’s family to get an invitation from the royal palace of Albania.
In this case, absence is out of the question, and I will not embarrass myself in any way.
I will discipline Miri and go to the party.
There is not a shred of compassion left in me.
Forget it.
“Elmhardt-sama, I have brought Miri-sama.”
“I’m Miri Arzel. Nice to meet you, Elmhardt-sama.”
“…”
“Elmhardt-sama…?”
She’s so cute!
Eh? Eh? Eh? Eh?
Is Miri really this cute?
It can’t be true, right? She’s by far the cutest woman I’ve ever seen!
Oh, my God! It’s like a fairy has landed in the real world… A live action goddess! It’s like… It’s like she’s the sum of all kinds of beauty!
“…”
She was so beautiful that I forgot to say a word.
When I heard that my brother had left Charlotte and gotten engaged to Miri, I thought, “What a stupid thing to do!” But I think I understand a little…
“Elmhardt-sama, Miri-sama says hello. Is there something wrong with your health?”
“Ah?! I’m fine. Anna, please escort Miri-san to the carriage.”
My servant Anna is worried about my health, but I am not sick. I was just admiring her. No problem.