Chapter 212
The child’s arrival halted their tense silence.
Marianne glanced back at the child’s whereabouts surprised, nonetheless, she then recalled that plans had been made with the Third Prince the night before.
’Right... We had plans with the Little Prince today..... Sigh... It’s weird not to know if I’m thankful or not, haha.’
Dioclecià peeked shyly at the woman and his older brother, blushing at the sight of their hands still in each other.
’... Have I intruded on an important situation?... The Ninth and Older Brother Zeleskiaz...’
The nice conceiving of an idea that had roamed his mind ever since he learned the Crown Prince had personally sent an invitation to the lovely Lady lit ticklish joy in his cheeks.
’Is it true that brother wants to befriend the Lady?... Hihi... The Lady truly is wonderful!’
As these delighted thoughts wandered through his innocent mind, Marianne slid her hand away from the Prince’s, as she considered it was time to act properly in front of their new company.
Zeleskiaz lightly flinched to it, yet did not act on retaining her desired touch. Resigned to let go as the young child had arrived, his eyes looked downwards at his folded hand, trying to feel the remains of her flowery skin.
However, in his longing, he missed the current action of the woman.
Taking the stack on the table they dined in, she wrote a gentle message for the lost man.
[ We may converse further at another time, Your Highness. Hence... Please welcome the Third Prince. He will not step in here without Your permission. ]