The Grand Duchess Is Defeated Again Today

The princess looks at him pathetic.

After the imperial banquet where many things happened.

“Hello, Dorothy.”

“Welcome! Confucius! It’s been a long time coming!”

As usual, I visited the Duke of Valencia to meet Rebecca.

As Dorothy welcomed me, it had been a while since I had come to the Duke of Valencia.

The last time I visited was when I had an unwanted swordsmanship match with Rebecca.

After that, I was imprisoned at the count’s house, and a princess came to prepare for the imperial banquet instead of me, who couldn’t come.

Of course, if you look at the date, it’s only been less than two weeks.

A lot had happened in between, so it felt like it was coming after almost two months.

“Miss Rebecca is in the room. May I guide you?”

“Thank you as always, Dorothy.”

Anyway, as usual, I headed to Rebecca’s room with Dorothy’s guidance.

“What did you just say?”

There, I heard a very surprising and very shocking story.

“You said you were writing a letter to the Bluebell girl.”

“····.”

It is said that there is a person who can send a letter to a princess who is the only person in the vicinity of the same age as the maid, Dorothy, and my fiancee.

When I first heard it, I thought it was a lie.

To be honest, Rebecca’s sociability was at a level that couldn’t be said to be good with empty words only for first-timers.

Besides, the opponent was Isabella Bluebell.

Even thinking only about the day of the fire and the imperial banquet, didn’t the princess misunderstand Isabella?

Of course, after the misunderstanding was cleared up, Isabella Bluebell’s attitude toward Rebecca wasn’t bad.

I didn’t expect that we would become close enough to exchange personal letters like this.

“·······May I read the letter that Bluebell Young Ae sent me.”

“…why is that?”

Rebecca immediately gives me a sharp glance when I ask if I can read Isabella’s letter.

It was a textbook response that anyone would think would react like that if he was suddenly asked if he could read his letter.

When a normal person sees such a reaction, it would be normal to cancel his or her own words.

“I heard that the princess, the only person I knew nearby, made a new friend. As the princess’s fiancee, how can I not worry.”

“····.”

It was difficult to see the current situation as a normal situation.

It was Isabella Bluebell who didn’t like Rebecca even in the original.

Isabella, who received endless education from her family to become an empress from a young age.

There was no way Rebecca would like Rebecca, who in every case ruins her plan to somehow get involved with Mikhail.

So, it was Isabella and Rebecca who bumped into each other the most.

If what the princess is saying now is true, it means that Isabella Bluebell had a crush on Rebecca first.

There was no way I could easily comprehend it.

But, do you know if you know my heart like this?

“······I do not like it.”

Rebecca coldly refused to show me the letter.

“Why do I have to show you my letter?”

“····.”

“This letter is my letter from Bluebell Youngae to me.”

Unfortunately, there was nothing to say.

It wasn’t that I didn’t want to react.

I just didn’t really have anything to say.

The owner of the letter doesn’t want to show his letter.

Who the hell can refute that statement?

Even if the wisest man in the Empire came here, Rebecca today would not be able to convince him.

“········I get it. If it’s the Princess’s will.”

So I’m worried, but when I think about giving up reading Rebecca’s letter.

“·······Well, if you give me something worthy of this letter, I can show it to you.”

“····.”

“how about it?”

Rebecca made an offer to me.

A sweet proposal that sounds like a devil’s whisper, but seems like it will grant all my wishes.

***

I asked bluntly.

“······What do you want.”

This behavior that some might say is very stupid if you look at it.

That was correct.

Does it mean that you know what kind of request the other person will make and ask what you want?

Even the opponent was that ‘Rebecca Valencia’.

My fiancée, who has never won a victory for me so far and will be filled with all sorts of emotions.

I couldn’t even imagine what shame and embarrassment I would experience if I accepted that offer.

Still, I was about to accept Rebecca’s offer.

It was because he was worried about Rebecca.

I feel a little that Isabella Bluebell, whom I actually met at the imperial banquet, is a subtly different person from the original, like Mikhail, the main character.

It was ‘Isabella Bluebell’.

The flower of the social world who wears the most masks in the work and treats people.

The sloppy appearance I showed to me and Rebecca might be a high degree of deceit.

What if Isabella really gets close to Rebecca in a mask and then harms Rebecca for her own plans to become the Empress?

What if Rebecca gets hurt because of it?

At that time, even though I could have recognized Isabella’s true form, it seemed that I could not forgive myself for not noticing it.

“What did you usually want from me?”

Even knowing that it was the princess’s sweet bait, she had no choice but to become a fish that bites it.

Hearing my answer, Rebecca put on a surprised expression.

“Do you accept it so easily?”

“Isn’t that how much I care about my fiancee?”

“····.”

Of course, as always, I blushed at my embarrassing words that followed.

“········I know what to do for you.”

It seemed to be true that I found this situation unexpected, in which I immediately accepted his offer.

Even though both cheeks were already stained red because of shame, they didn’t avoid my gaze.

“Are you worried about me?”

“····.”

“The princess is concerned about this fiancee. It really can’t be more enjoyable than this.”

It didn’t change my attitude though.

“······May not be as great as you think.”

Having no intention of changing my mind at all, Rebecca now tried to convince me by adding a bit of seriousness.

As if if you really accept this offer, you will regret it greatly.

As if I was faced with a terrible situation in which I only lose what I want instead of getting what I want.

“····.”

When the princess spoke like that, I also had a bit of trouble.

Unless, as Rebecca said, the content of Isabella’s letter isn’t great.

If it’s not easy to even guess what kind of shameful thing he’s going to do to me, so he’s trying to stop me from being genuinely worried.

So, what am I supposed to do here?

The worries didn’t last long.

Since I’ve already come this far, it’s like my actions have been decided.

“Show me. Letter.”

No matter how shameful things were caused by Rebecca, who had a strong desire for revenge, my pride wasn’t more precious than Rebecca.

There is nothing more precious to me than the fiancee I love.

‘········ At least make people do things.

My unfounded belief in Rebecca also played a part in this choice.

It’s not like I’ve ever used my wishing rights to do something very shameful.

Listen to the end, kiss your cheeks, and hug you wholeheartedly. I only have this much.

Would it be possible to do something that would result in the loss of human dignity?

At best, it was clear that it was a wish at the level of a child’s prank.

“·······It is your choice.”

Rebecca, who heard my reply, handed me a rather ornately decorated letter, presumably from Isabella, saying she had no regrets.

Sharak-

As soon as I received the letter, I opened it and read it.

And, the contents of the letter that were finally revealed.

[ – Rebecca to the Valencia girl

Hello, Young-ae.

My name is Isabella Bluebell of the Duke of Bluebells, whom I greeted earlier.

At the imperial banquet, the first person you saw suddenly sent you a letter, so you were a little surprised, right?

No other than that, the reason I am writing this letter to Young-ae is to save Young-ae from Valencia.

Young-ae’s fiancée. So, Albert Xernias of the Count Xernias family.

That person is absolutely not normal.

Ordinary nobles make a fuss because they want to talk to me, the daughter of the Duchess of Bluebell, somehow, but that person didn’t show any interest in me, and said that I didn’t even need my apology!

Although I didn’t talk much with the Valencian girl. Thinking of Young-ae, who would marry such a person, made me very sad.

I recommend that you cut off ties with such a person as soon as possible, and I’ll invite you to our mansion next time, so I hope you have a cup of tea.

I want to maintain a good relationship with Valencia Youngae.

Oh, the letter is too long. I will end it here.

see you next time.

– Isabella Bluebell. ]

It was full of really useless content.

Isabella was probably very resentful that I had been treated that way.

Seeing Rebecca sent a letter full of slander about me like this.

It broke my heart to know that I had to suffer for a short time because of a letter that contained nothing like this.

“Look. I said? It’s not going to be as great as you’d expect it to be.”

“····.”

The pathetic gaze of the fiancée I love who was drawn to me made my heart ache even more.