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

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Emilio Vittorio Beguette Áviliebarei is here the first prince of the Kingdom of Áviliebarei.

I am 19 years old this year and plan to go to Tachidao as soon as my future fiancé is decided.

But anyway, this fiancé can't be decided.

Although I have been approached by several fiancée candidates at tea parties, evening parties, etc., it is difficult to talk to any candidate.

I know the cause.

A man who always serves his side as a close associate.

It is because of the rare beauty of Leonardo Farina Aurelio Caparoni.

Leonardo was a powerful aristocracy in the kingdom, the bastard of the Marquis of Caparoni, a celebrity known not only to the next Marquis, who was as beautiful as an elf, but also to the general public.

In addition to that, the elite served as close proximity to the next king, the First Prince. Besides, it is the best property for noble ladies looking for a daughter-in-law because their fiancée has not yet been decided even though they are 21 years old and of marriageable age this year.

Compared to Emilio, it's never bad to look at me. Rather, its refreshing appearance is full of cleanliness and good sensitivity, and its thoughtful character is warm and diligent. Besides, he is also good at martial arts. However, if there is an overwhelming beauty like Leonardo on the side, the slightly too refreshing appearance will sometimes appear plain to people's eyes and leave no impression at all.

Unfortunately, since Leonardo, who is close to Emilio at tea parties and evening parties, always acts together, it is always close to the side beauty that gathers the eyes of the surrounding, and Emilio is not even disrespectfully noticed. I am very uncomfortable with this.

For that reason, Emilio was somewhat bad at things that were too beautiful. Of course, I trust Leonardo, who climbed the castle as a playmate from a young age, and I have a few friends who forgive me before I become close to him, but this is something else.

Even so, I thought that his two proud sisters, whom he adored and who were always talking to people around him, were "beautiful enough to have heartburns like his parents and brother anyway". Although he was a fiancé candidate, he was not willing to meet him.

"That said, today was a tea party hosted by Her Majesty the Queen. Mother and my angels have been preparing since morning. You don't have to show your face?

After the meeting, he remembers as he walks down the corridor to the office and talks to the first prince walking in front of him.

Leonardo has Emilio's hopes, and only those close to him can be approached in an uncomfortable manner.

A tea party. I still have work to do today, and I have a headache from the other day. I think I should stop. "

Here, the First Prince Emilio, who has demonstrated his thinness in night clubs several times, was exhausted. Mainly spiritual.

The other day, a witch in the middle told me that this headache, which afflicts me a lot, also comes from spiritual things.

I know many times that I don't have the glamour of a Leonardo, but how about as a prince of a country that doesn't leave people with the impression?

As a royal servant, I know that I have to have a fiancée and enter into a marriage, but I can't help but be reluctant to look at the ladies who are trying to take down this beautiful friend, like the beast who is after the guillotine and prey. Honestly, I wanted to get some rest.

I see. Well, my angels are here today. It would be tough if I didn't get started. It's too early for my fiancée to marry me. I'll chop him up when he shows up. "

Seriously or jokingly, Emilio smiled bitterly at Leonardo, who snapped his sword at his waist while saying so.

Yeah, that's right.

When it comes to my beloved sisters, I am stunned by my friends' remarks that the color of my eyes changes, and I am unnecessarily worried that my sisters' daughter-in-law will be delayed if I have such a brother.

My older sister was certainly 19 years old, and my younger sister was 16. It is not strange to marry a noble woman. In any case, it's time to decide about your fiancée.

"I've heard of Leo's sisters. I know you're worried, but will my sisters be late for the wedding?

The story of the Marquis of Caparoni is famous in social life.

Starting with my husband, my wife, my husband and my two daughters, the whole family were beautiful men and women. However, the last daughter has never been sick and weak, but seeing her parents or siblings is not hard to imagine. It will probably not leak.

And then Emilio noticed. Didn't Leonardo say "my angels"?

"The angels are here today, too, aren't they? I hear you're weak, but are you okay? I don't think you've been to many tea parties or nightclubs."

When Emilio asked, Leonardo somehow looked strange.

"That's what people often say, but my sweet angel Millie isn't particularly sick. They also attend tea parties and evening parties. I usually accompany my family members, but why doesn't everyone see the cute Millie?

"Really? So, there's a rumor that the last lady in the Caparoni family is too weak to be a dutant and can't get out of bed very much. She's a poor, pathetic princess.

"Apart from being pathetic, it's a mistake. I don't wonder why you talk like that."

The Marquis' daughter, who is certainly there, but not recognized by the people around her. It's "Princess Maboroshi" in a sense.

Emilio was a little interested in the event that she remembered, but when she told this beautiful friend that she wanted to meet her beloved younger sister, she was in a bad mood and thought it was going to be a hassle soon.

When I think about it, I feel tingling and pain near my temples. Wrinkles appeared gradually between the eyebrows.

"Leo, I'm sorry, but the headache doesn't go away. I think I'll take the medicine at Beatrice's."

"Are you okay? So why don't we stop by before we go to the office?"

"Oh, sorry."

"Still, today's meeting was a long one. The recent emergence of new religions in Japan and abroad... I really don't like it."

"I don't see any noticeable movement so far. There are a lot of other problems... I wonder if this headache will ever go away."

The headache didn't go away today because the meeting was prolonged. I decided to go to the Witch's Mansion in the Royal Palace to get medicine for my headache from the central witch Beatrice.