The Me Who Wants To Escape The Princess Training

The Queen's old story.

Disobey the queen's words.

First love, first love, first love, first love...

First love?

The queen looks at me with pleasure as I open my mouth to Pocahontas and make a foolish face.

"Duh, what do you mean?

"I knew you didn't remember."

Hehe, and the queen who laughs elegantly. Confusing me. Quietly, the samurai brews tea substitutes.

"It was the first time Clark and I were engaged here."

The queen drinks tea brewed by the maid.

"You didn't really know what to say next queen that day because it was only a face-to-face meeting, and you were very good at it."

Would it have been hazy...?

I try to evoke distant memories, but they don't come out at all.

"I already looked cute when I met him in the face. 'Are you marrying this cool guy? Yay!' Shaggy you. That was cute. Wow."

The queen misses the old days with a distant look.

"After that, you and I took a stroll in the courtyard. And then there's the two younger guys, and he's the one."

It was cute to be in the courtyard with two lovely people. Wow, and the queen is there.

"You're blooming in the courtyard. I cried when I failed to make a crown out of flowers, and when I saw it, Clark rebuilt the crown and put it on my head."

The queen's head seems to have already flown long ago. I look happy.

"Then Letty stopped crying, squinting her eyes, staring pompously at Clark smiling, and then she didn't mouth it on her cheek." I love you, Clark, "jump. Ah, that was adorable. Wow. I've never seen a man fall in love before."

"Oh, that's why..."

No, I wanted to say, but I wasn't sure.

The queen grins.

"So it's not like you and Clark don't like each other at all."

The queen smiles at me stuck in words.

"Now that I know more or less, let's end this story and eat this cake, shall we? I only sell this in the capital of the neighboring country."

I will recommend the cake as I say, so thank you for accepting it.

Honestly, I didn't know what the cake tasted like.

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Walk surrounded by uncle soldiers again.

I pass near the courtyard when I was feeling unspeakable.

I asked the soldiers to go to the courtyard and arrived safely in the courtyard, although I was slightly shaken.

Hip down there, pick the flowers and tie them together. But it doesn't work inside. I think you've been bad at this for a long time.

I gave up and threw away the flower crown.

As soon as you throw, one of the soldiers sits next to me. Whoa, assuming you're my prince's fiancée, so sitting next to me is out, while I'm thinking, I'm going to make a beautiful floral crown with my armor hand. This manpower tip would be too clever.

While I was staring, the crown was finished and put on my head.

"You look great, Letty."

I was told in a low voice, softly.

"K, Master Clark!?

"Yes, but"

I was told who I was.

"Hey, why are you telling soldiers..."

"I thought it was time to just chase after Letty and accent."

"No, I'm not asking for that."

"Right."

When I said that, I took off my helmet.

"This is surprisingly steamy."

"Oh, I guess..."

What an idiot to do with a good face.

"I used to make you a floral crown."

I get upset by Master Clark's words. That must have been what was said in the conversation with the Queen.

"I was so happy. The first person I fell in love with became my fiancée. He told me he loved me."

Dear Clark, smiling as I miss him.

"But then the Queen's education started, and you stopped laughing at me. I'm sorry, I couldn't let go."

Master Clark came a little closer.

"I'm sorry. I still love you."

Serious face. I felt my chest beat faster as soon as possible.

"also......"

"Also?"

"I'm going back!

That said, I get up. Master Clark stood up in the same way, looking sad.

"Then let's send it. Oh, enough of you guys."

Master Clark makes his uncle lower his soldiers.

The two of us walk silently down the road to the room. sounds like armor squeaking. If you look at it properly, it's probably because the helmet has steamed. There was a slightly sweaty Lady Clark, with a tight chest.

I shake my face in a hurry. Master Clark looked strange, but he didn't come in.

I get to my room, and Master Clark opens the door.

"Letty."

Master Clark tried to reach my cheek and pulled it in like a stiff before touching it. I guess it's because I told you before not to touch it.

"... have a good dream"

That said, the door was shut with his cut face on.

"Ma'am, you're ready for dinner."

Maria arranges the grin and dinner on the table, unaware of my complicated feelings, etc. I take my seat.

"Ho..."

"Ho?"

Maria repeats my words. I stung a fork in the steak meat with a bush.

"Something to bond with!