How About a Refill? ~The Elegant Tea Party of the Grand Witches~

"Well, as you can see, Marquis Caparoni and your daughter Alessia."

In the garden of the royal palace, the surrounding women whisper as they sigh.

"The Marquis looks like a goddess whenever she sees you. Alessia-san's clear beauty is like a spirit... and the dress she's been summoning is really nice."

Behind her gaze was Tatiana, the Marquise of Caparoni in the kingdom of Irvilière, and Alessia, her daughter, laughing.

"Oh, but Miriam wasn't here today... Your body is weak..."

"Yeah, yeah. That's how I looked. I haven't met her yet, but my mother and sister are so beautiful... What a poor princess."

"Oh, then I've heard of Sir Caparoni. You're so cute that it doesn't hurt to put anything in your eyes."

"Well, Sir Caparoni, your brother, who is as beautiful as an elf, said that it is so cute... You're always bragging about it."

"Aren't you in the Dubutante? I'm sorry I can't see you lined up."

There was a girl holding a teacup as she listened to the whispers and sighed.

Miriam Farina Caparoni, the second daughter of the Marquis of Caparoni, who has been under discussion for some time now, is one of them.

(You didn't recognize it today, did you? Me...)

Today, Miriam attended a tea party hosted by the Queen with Tatiana and Alexia. I was worried that I would not be recognized as a Marquis of Caparoni by the surrounding family who were too beautiful in advance.

(We will always accompany you to the garden party and tea party attended by your mother and sister, and we have also finished the dubutant. Rather, I attend nightclubs... I wonder why it's supposed to be on the floor... my health is the only concern...)

Miriam disagrees with the whispers around him in his heart.

The Marquis of Caparoni loves his last daughter, Miriam. Always accompany me wherever I go, and I don't get too far away.

However, Miriam has not been recognized as a Marquis of Caparoni by his surroundings.

My father is a beauty called "the greatest masterpiece of the gods", my mother is "the incarnation of the goddess", my brother is "the next marquis of beauty like an elf", and my sister is "the spiritual princess who is regarded as the flower of the social world"...

In such a beautiful family, Miriam seemed to have gathered all the unfortunate parts of her father and mother. However, it is only a comparison within the household.

It is a beautiful girl because it is a shameful part of a human being who is originally said to be the best masterpiece and goddess.

However, when this family is in the gathering place, the "beautiful girl there” will fade away, and from the perspective of the surroundings, it will not enter the vision and will not be remembered.

For this reason, Miriam, who is drowned by his family and usually someone is acting together, has become unrecognized from the surroundings.

The last daughter, who was always invisible (and thought to be surrounding), also helped her brother Leonardo, who was always careless about the surroundings, to make a drowning speech to the two sisters, called the "poor maboroshi princess of the world", and became aware that speculation called for speculation and finally a beautiful girl who was sick and always lying on the floor among the people.

Today and today, Miriam, who was tired of gossiping about himself among the reckless, wanted to leave the place for a little while and decided to stroll through the gardens of the royal palace.

"Mother, I've come to the garden of the royal palace so I'd like to take a little stroll."

Miriam called out to Tatiana, who was sitting next to her, and Tatiana smiled and agreed.

"Yeah, I don't mind. I heard that the rose has bloomed so beautifully, so I hope you enjoyed it. Are you okay alone?

"Yes, there are many guards at the Royal Palace, and I'm fine. I'll go now."

"Welcome. Cute Miriam"

Miriam stood up, laughing with Nico and telling her beautiful mother who waved small hands.

Next to that, her sister Alexia stared at Miriam with a cold expression.

I noticed my sister's gaze, but before she could say anything, Miriam walked out towards the garden.

"Onee-sama, you're angry... I wonder if I could walk through the garden without a tea party. But you said it was okay, and you're okay."

Only Miriam's three-year-old sister, Alexia, has a harsh attitude towards Miriam in a family who is in love with her last daughter.

I always checked my manners, my clothes and my hair, and when I caught Miriam, I used to whisper.

"They hate me. I'm sure it's because I'm not just beautiful, even though I'm a child of my father and mother..."

When I accidentally put it in my mouth, tears seep on the corner of my eyes. Holding it gently with the handkerchief he had, Miriam walked out again to see the rose his mother had said.