Tanaka family, reincarnated.

Rose Alicia Royal was always frustrated.

Born in the Marquis, well educated, it grew beautifully. The beauty was known all the way to the king's capital.

He was seen by the king in his first social circle after moving to Wangdu to attend school, and became a sideroom.

The king became young and obsessed with the beautiful side chamber.

That's it.

I always think that's it for half my life......

I've been getting a lot of attention.

I've been the center of the world since I was a little girl.

Yet.

As soon as the prince is born, everyone sees the prince as the prince's brunette. Next look at me, praise the prince.

The Prince's hair enchanted the crowd with a glossy glow more black than anyone else in the royal family.

I felt like I had become an accessory to the prince.

It's not like she's not cute. It's not like I don't love you.

Because I'm cute, because I love you, I spent my days hiding even this spinning feeling so that no one would notice me.

The only salvation is the king's love. The king looks at me. I couldn't just lose this.

He took his rightful side room position and supported the king with the queen.

10 years. I managed to do it.

10 years. I was treated as a prince's mother, not me.

No one understood what was unhappy.

The more I explain, the more I am whispered with arrogance and shadow.

I had a second child in such a critical mental state.

Be the first princess for the king.

Like my brother, the princess, born with black hair, was drowned by the king, and I, at last, could not even get the king to see me the most.

He wore expensive dresses and accessories in an attempt to regain some of the king's interest. I brushed my skin and hair.

No time, effort or money pursued as beautiful and more beautiful made sense in front of a princess who grew lovingly every day.

And when did those who only saw themselves as the prince's mother begin to see themselves with contempt?

Rough side room with gold.

Both the king and the queen were more to blame.

Even though I knew it wouldn't make sense, I couldn't stop pursuing beauty. I was afraid of what would happen if I stopped.

All the bad rumors spread.

The chances of getting out in public are diminished.

The number of times the king comes to see him is decreasing.

I feel worse and worse.

If I wear a dress that keeps my beautifully polished body alive, they will tell me that I have no products, and if I grow up, no one will talk to me.

Then let's make it a side room with no rough money. There's been a lot of black sprouts living in my stomach. The frustration doesn't heal.

The sentence from the king, which had not arrived in a long time, said to rest in his homeland for a while.

Hometown and the king's capital are far away. If you leave, the king will forget me already.

Even as they were quiet at home, the frustration never healed and the people in their hometown, who had no chance to see it at all, more openly, gave special consideration to the prince's dark hair.

Still, the young princess has no choice but to stay away from the king's capital with the prince. I feel there is a queen involved behind.

I have always cooperated to support the king, but my son only has darker hair than the first prince born of the queen, and some of the retarded nobles are beginning to faction with the next king.

My son condemns me with cold eyes for not being able to act as a royalty as he deserves. My daughter is always looking at my face in frustration.

The prince was 15 and the princess was 5.

It was unusual for a royal to have an undecided fiancée until this age.

With distraction and leisure time, he decided to hide his royal identity by calling it the underview of his fiancée candidate and to attend a tea party of neighboring aristocrats. I expose it early with the hair color of the prince and princess, but I laughed when I saw the nobles panic when I found out, and I was distracted when I said something as mean as a chase.

In that, I heard rumors about the Stewart family's tea party.

Wang Kuniichi, said the lord of the rich palace is looking for a fiancée.

It's a long way to the palace, but I want to get along as a side room without rough gold items. If the only daughter among the three brothers is engaged to a prince, there may be some more money to spend.

They refused to participate as if to shatter such a deliberate idea, but rumors from those who were invited at a later date come to my ears.

"My oldest son, Master Georg, has enough arms to be 15 years old and active in demon hunting, and he is a great person to take good care of the stiff, solid and younger children.

Like that.

"My oldest daughter, Emma, seems quiet and familiar, but the way she entertains her guests so hard is such a bully that she wants to protect her. Above all, the smile is outrageously cute. Anyway, she's cute. She's so cute.

Like that.

"My second son, Master William, was a beautiful boy with children, his mother, the maid, mellow.

Something like that.

There could only be good rumors so far that the reluctant and unadulterated children were at the main tea party. But no matter how many rumors we gather, there's no such thing as bad talk.

Perhaps it is no coincidence that they turned down a letter of false identity lies. The Count Stewart house is enough for perfect information manipulation.

I'd love to see you.

It was a coincidence that Urban Stewart, who was supposed to be in the Wang capital, had information that he was taking an inn in neighbouring Kiary territory.

Put out the use immediately and tell them.

You won't be turned down if you get this far.

In no time, the Earl Stewart family sent me an invitation for a tea party.

I arrive about an hour late (...) also (...) pass (...) ri (...).

Count Stewart will welcome you.

I felt uncomfortable here. Without knowing what it is right away,

I (...) Tsu (...) also (...) Tsu (...) Ri (...), give a sweet voice to the Countess in front of Countess Stewart.

I still felt uncomfortable here.

The mansion was not large enough or flashy enough for Wang Duichi wealthy lord, but the solid and sturdy construction was favorable.

When I was guided to the hall and ungrateful to my subordinates, we finally realized who the discomfort was when we all raised our faces.

There are about 20 children and their accompanying parents and maids (...) also (...) Ri (...), looking at the prince. He stares wholeheartedly at the prince's dark hair.

Only three of them, three blonde children in the same shade they thought were brothers, were looking at me. He looked at me, not the prince, with the look of others seeing the prince.

Maybe three brothers in the Count Stewart family.

And the Earl and Countess Stewart earlier also ignore the prince's dark hair and realize they were looking at me the most.

Only the Count Stewart family looked at me.

That's the gaze I've been pursuing since the birth of the prince.

The moment you see me, everyone takes a breath of beauty.

nostalgic feeling back then.

The Count Stewart family had a praiseworthy eye for my beauty.

That's all it is, but it fills me with twitching.

Not as a prince's mother, but as a pure Rose Alicia Royal individual, who is now recognized.

The three brothers then came to me on their own with their sons and daughters.

Emma, my eldest daughter, who was rumored to be a dear character, honors my beauty with rage. It compliments me with an eye I don't think of as a child, without frustration even if it gets noticed by my brother and brother on both sides.

That was cute, funny, and I couldn't stop laughing.

How many years has it been since I've laughed so heartily?

Since when have I not laughed or even thought I'd forgotten how to laugh?

One thing is certain.

My oldest daughter, Emma Stewart, is outrageously cute. Anyway, she's cute. She's so cute.

Play, Emma, are you coming to our son's wife? When I heard,

"With all due respect, I'd rather marry Lady Rose than the Prince!

What an answer.

Really cute.

She's so cute that my son can't help it.