Fake Cinderella

The classic morning tea time has recently been combined with breakfast time. So I started to prepare something that wasn't just sweet, but something that would be a snack.

I'm not alone. I'm happy for breakfast, and I can help prepare it.

A soup full of vegetables is a must. Choose as many vitamins as possible for dessert. There are many greenhouse-grown oranges this season.

His Royal Highness has been a favorite of his own open sandwiches lately.

Prepare various pieces of equipment to pinch the small, sliced bucket with the lightly baked one.

Lightly baked bacon for filling ham and eggs. The onions and lettuce are exposed and filled, and the carrots and potatoes are chopped and boiled. Eat the excess ingredients as a salad or freckle.

The nutritious zade was in the butter with a little finely chopped and moistened garlic.

Your Highness will never eat it if it stays that way.

"What's this?

"It's green butter. Delicious."

"... not bad"

I tasted it. Did His Highness think it was okay, or I normally applied it to the bucket.

Okay, okay. I accidentally squeeze my fist.

(... I just hate eating, already)

Next, let's prepare a mayonnaise dip for the zade.

Surprisingly, you like and dislike it, don't you, Your Highness?

"Vegetables too."

"It would be vegetables."

"Well, carrots too, please."

A man really hates vegetables. I used to have lunch with my boss and colleague boys, but they didn't all have salads or anything. Someone who cares about Metabo for his health! As much as I was forced to eat by saying something like that, I don't like to eat it.

"…………………………"

"Problem."

Saying it's no problem is his cliché. Everyone shuts up when I say that, so I use it often.

This and laughing with a hunch and nose and a chilling look at the mouth alone are special moves. There's nothing to get used to, but it seems like a pretty high hurdle for beginners, and when this comes out, everyone seems to be unable to argue with it.

"What's the problem?"

"Carrots contain the nutrients your body needs.... I'll tell you what, His Highness has been okay for years with just portable food biscuits because he was young"

Well, that's pretty nutritionally balanced.

Though I definitely don't think I have enough vitamins.

"..................... I'm still young"

"Not if you think you're young forever."

If you think that and you realize it, if you have a cold, it's hard to stop, if you say we'll drink it all night, and as soon as it's past midnight, you're sinking, or if you just stay up a little late, you've got a bear under your eyes!

Immediate reflection on the body, Your Highness!

"I'm certainly twice your age..."

"It's more than double. Yes, because I'll keep the cheese with you. … This carrot is sweet and delicious."

Successfully pinch carrots with cheese in His Highness's bucket!

All right!

"... I don't really like carrots"

I knew as much as I hated carrots......

I was wondering if you weren't preoccupied with your meal, but instead of not preoccupied, it seemed like you were just wasting your time preoccupied.

It was a hassle to leave the cooks as they were, so now they're glad they were able to push it against His Highness Alfreto.

I don't know... I think everyone has a lot of mistakes about His Highness.

"No, you can't. If you say that, doesn't Your Highness hate Zade, too? Because dark vegetables are nutritious."

I would never say I hate it from my own mouth, but I know it right.

………………

It's no use looking at me like that.

"No, you can't."

I grinned.

Smiles are one of the finest weapons.

"... ok"

His Royal Highness makes a face that he has no choice.

I'm going to suspect that the reason I haven't normally eaten before may be because of a lot of likes and dislikes.

I thought there weren't many meals full of portable food, but the information. That's probably what His Highness liked to eat.

"You don't really know what it tastes like with cheese. Raw ham tastes good too... and, look, it's cute in the form of flowers, right?

"I don't think the taste will change even in the form of flowers..."

"It's adorable!

Seeing me insisting strongly, His Highness laughed.

I won't fall back.

(... because... you look a little tired)

Eating vegetables doesn't make you feel healthier, but your diet is still basic. At least it makes me think of something with a nutritional balance in mind just for breakfast...

Because there's too little I can do with this little hand of mine.

"... that's sweet indeed"

His Royal Highness had one flower carrot in his mouth.

What, you can eat it right?

"It's all good vegetables, just boiled is delicious"

I'm sure there will be better vegetables in the spring, but it's an ice moon, so there's very little variety. But I think it's a really good vegetable. The vegetables taste good. Most of all, though maybe that's why I stink of carrots and hate them.

"... oh"

Second, Your Highness stops the hand.

"Something?

I wonder what it is?

"Medicine from a tea party in the meantime..."

"Yes.... did you find out anything?

The analysis of the gown stains, it's over.

"... there were two kinds"

"Two kinds?

"A detergent extracted from a herb called Niltia on the one hand. The other is some kind of poison that ants have."

"As Nadi's mother the detergent…, is it the poison of a separate ant…"

Nadi inquired, and it seems Lady Argena briefly confessed. He said he didn't think much of it, so he mixed in a dietary detergent. My daughter threatened me so much that she swore she wouldn't do it again.

I was listening to Nadi, and I felt so deeply about her blood.

Nadi denied it, but because he looks absolutely alike.

"So, what effect does that ant have on poison?

"... you're calm"

His Highness looks at me with a funny look.

"I didn't drink it, so it's OK at all."

"Right..."

He looks satisfied for some reason.

"The poison of that ant paralyzes the nerves"

"........................... Mahi?

Um, if that were the case, I'd be able to accomplish Lady Argenta's purpose, too.

What if it wasn't a detergent? Or was it both?

No, but I still think from that sword screen in Nadi, it was just the detergent.

('Cause if you're in there, you don't need to take it down)

"Depending on your intake and personal difference, if you can drink all of it, it'll be life-threatening."

"Do you know the smell, the taste, etc?

Who the hell put such poison on me......

"I don't know the smell if I mix the milk.... the taste seems to be bitter. I've never had a drink."

"... I'd be in trouble if I'd ever had a drink"

"My poison connoisseur has spoken of it... fortunately it wasn't as good as it was because he was used to poison and his body was small, but still the person still has paralysis on his left pinky finger"

His Highness looks straight at me.

"I'm glad you didn't."

"Uh..."

Touch my cheeks gently, hands.

Then I saw His Royal Highness's iced pale eyes amazingly close. Something plunders the edge of my vision.

"... Your Highness, carrots, please don't pull them out"

His Royal Highness whispered his tongue.

... So don't use your adult weapon to imitate you like a child.

Speaking of which, Al wants to ask you a favor.

Decorate the victory with a carrot fight and I sip the last bite of the sandwich in a bit of a mood.

"His Royal Highness Alflate? Is that a wish for me?

I wonder what it is? I thought.

His Royal Highness Alfrate is a very kind man.

Next time, even though I don't know when I can go out, I was given a delicious street map of various places. It's the third one now.

Surprisingly, that beard, my lord, is a good painting. I was surprised that it was not linked to the image of a military man as division leader in the central division.

The lower map of His Royal Highness Alfrate contains fine written exteriors of fancy stalls, or pictures of delicious grilled chestnuts and stewed dishes. Reading the comments makes me so detailed and fun that I wonder if I ate them all.

It's like a guide map to say over there, I want to eat that one with a samurai or nadi, it's more fun to chat with the view that this is what I want to eat.

"You don't have to listen to me, but just listen to me."

"I don't mind that, of course..."

It sounds like your Highness's grace, but it makes me laugh at something.

"What?

"No.... how about a cup of tea?

"Do you want some?"

I can make tea using hot water that was warmed by an alcohol lamp.

Neither this nor that modus operandi changes the basics. I guess the caution is extraction time. It depends on the tea leaves, but these leaves are slow to open.

What's in the pot is a blend at my place, not the usual saggia tea.

I have the idea of blending tea leaves here as well, but the blend is not much preferred because the goal may be to mix and casa something that is not in the leaves of a region famous for its luxury products, rather than exploring a delicious combination.

But it would be superb if the beautiful water color appeared and the aroma was high but the flavor was a little lacking, and if the flavor was good but the bad water color was successfully combined.

"... this is..."

"We blended the Louberry leaves with Holland's autumn picked leaves.... don't you think it's pretty good?

Luberry and Holland are both major domestic tea producers. It is also exported to other countries as a general product of about the same quality.

If the saggiah and imperial flanagan tea leaves are the finest of luxury teas to keep, the ones from Rouberry and Holland can be considered tea for daily drinking.

When I found out about this, I was so shocked.

Saggiah's tea leaves are so fancy that they say they're king of tea leaves. He said he rarely goes on the market, but when he goes on the market, it's enough to be exchanged for gold of the same weight.

I didn't know the tea His Highness gave me was such a luxury product, so I lost my temper in cakes and cookies.

Delicious tea leaves are delicious for a treat, but delicious... after finding out about it, the phrase 'gold of the same weight' circled around in my head for a while.

I've been a princess for a long time, but there's something I don't get used to.

"Not bad. … this would not be strange to be rated S-class"

Tea leaves are products rated by syndicates.

Syndicate is a commercial association that exists in a different framework than the Alliance, and was originally a group of tea leaf producers to exchange information in order to protect the quality of tea leaves.

It is now a large organization that includes producers as well as sellers and tea tools makers, and holds annual quality reviews to rate the quality of tea leaves.

"Do you prefer?

"Oh."

"Good. Please bring it with you later. I'll get you ready."

"Thanks"

His Royal Highness grins.

You did it!

I struggled a lot until I found this formula.

All the samurai tell me they're delicious, but here they are! It was lacking in the decision-maker.

Every morning, I made this my Morning Tee and I worked hard.

But when His Highness gave me this look, I felt it was worth the effort.

(Is that it...?

Did I want to please Your Highness that I was working so hard?

Now I suddenly realize it.

What, that.

"... what's wrong with you?

Snooping in unexpectedly.

Wow, face, close, close, Your Highness!

Unintentionally, push the cushion against your face.

"Your Highness, it's against the rules."

"... what?

Throw the cushion away. The bitterness that floats in its mouth.

Something tells me I'm a little hungry to even look like I can afford a laugh.

"You'd be surprised if they approached you so suddenly."

I'm not saying I'm a little thrilled.

"... do you?

You're definitely gonna say it!

"Yes."

This is not an occasional swear.... there shouldn't be.

".................. no problem"

Your Highness, you're on your face, but you're laughing.

My shoulders are shaking in small pieces.

"Yes, I do."

Can you afford it? Can you afford it?

Could it be that you know all my thrills and stuff?

"... even though we're a couple?

There's still a grin on His Highness's face I gave him.

Even if you look serious, you know what I mean!

"Courtesy of close friends too! Yes."

"We're a couple, so take that seriously."

Order form!

Ugh, something, I'm a little naughty!

"... excuse me. Your Royal Highness Prince Wang, it is time for you"

Why did Lilia come in and get relieved......

Good Lord, His Highness rises with the look of

"... Alflate brings you to tea time in the afternoon"

"You can stay with us this afternoon, right?

"Oh.... prepare some more sweets for Al"

"Yes."

I'm glad, but I'm having a little trouble.

Something sounds exciting.

(There's His Highness Alflate, too, so you're fine, yeah)

I will stand up to drop you off and follow you.

(... tall, tall)

If you haven't been held up, you know that very well.

Children and adults...... the clear difference is clear. Something, a little nasty.

In the corridor, Viscount Rada, His Highness's secretary, waited with a pale complexion.

(Sorry every morning, Viscount)

I'm sure the Viscount won't be able to get his stomach medicine out of hand.

"... rutia"

"Yes?"

The reflex is blinding and I put my hand on my forehead.

"... Whatever happens, don't leave this palace"

"Your Highness?"

What I've been told many times. I don't even have to check it now.

"I don't care who calls me."

A chilling voice. There are emotions in there that I don't understand... something similar to anxiety lifts my chest.

I guess things are going pretty far where I don't know much.

"Like."

I was dazzled and didn't know what look His Highness was wearing just in case.

"... Yes"

I nodded. A slightly relieved sign.

"See you later"

"Yes. In the afternoon"

Back away...... Your Highness never turns around.

I think blurry and looking behind disappearing across the corridor.

(... what are they hiding)

Everyone's hiding something.

His Royal Highness Prince Wang, Lilia and Her Royal Highness Lady Euria...

I wonder what I know and what I don't...?

(... I don't know)

But I felt for nothing that everyone was beginning to walk towards the end.