The Me Who Wants To Escape The Princess Training

Walking down the hallway with a clown.

Yes, I'm walking down the hall now!

But this is not because we were able to escape. I walk in circles around me, surrounded by soldiers. Looks like escape prevention. Too harsh to pull.

You should look like a lady surrounded by old soldiers from around here. Great heat and bitterness. No, I may not see it because the soldiers are tall. Then it's just a bunch of uncles walking in circles. hotter and more painful.

One of the rooms in the royal castle arrived with such a hot and painful feeling. It's a room I found out about. It prevents soldiers from falling back and now fleeing backwards. Now we just have to open the door in front of us. Too thorough to pull.

Ha, and sigh, opening the door.

The person waiting for me inside smiled happily.

"No, Letty, it's been a while. No."

I closed the door.

"Letty? No, Letty, is it lit up?

Beyond the door there is a woman who speaks with an extended voice. Looking back, the soldier turned his pitiful gaze.

With that gaze, I opened the door again in a temper.

"My queen, you have a good day..."

"Well, it's okay to be so tough anymore."

The queen blocked my voice in an attempt to thank me for the formal greeting - Lord Clark's mother invited me to the table. I followed the motion and sat down in the empty seat at the table.

"Nhehe, Letty's the same."

The prolonged way of talking is this guy's habit. However, he speaks vividly during diplomacy, so he is also a person who perfectly puts himself at work in his personal life.

"Um, can I help you?

When I ask, the queen grins.

"No. I just wanted to talk to my righteous daughter, okay?

The cute, neck tilting trick is so pathetic that I don't think I have a very big son.

"Really?"

That's all I answer and put my mouth on the tea brewed to me by the maid who had refrained beside me.

Let's get this straight. I don't like this guy.

I don't hate it. I don't like it. I don't know what I'm thinking, and I don't know what to do.

"No more, Letty, you don't have to be so frightened"

I'm also very bad at spotting my mind brilliantly this way. How do you know?

This place looks just like Master Clark, and I thought you were a parent and a child.

"I love Letty, huh? Lovely stuff. Hey, so be my daughter soon, okay?

"No, sir."

"Oh, my God. I was clearly turned down. Wow."

Ugh. Smile and make tea. That's the queen. Beautiful trick.

"But I really love Letty. If I may, I want you to be Clark's partner, not the other kids."

"No, sir."

"Don't."

It also looks good in a way that swells your cheeks.

"Letty, you've seriously educated me, and no, it's perfect."

"Not to discredit the house."

"But it's not something you can do if the roots aren't serious. Okay?

Perhaps the queen is sincerely praising her. I think so, but I honestly can't take it. Because I wasn't doing that as a pleasure.

"Letty's insistent inside. That's all I need."

"Thank you"

"Oh, I'm not complimenting you on that one."

I laugh when I dull.

"Hey, Letty?

"What is it?"

"What do you think of Clark?

"I think you're a persistent person"

"Honestly."

The queen looks like a lot of fun.

"Hey, what about your face?

"What?"

"So what do you think of Clark's face?

Should I answer this honestly? No, I'll have to answer honestly. This man will soon find out the lies.

"I think you have a beautiful face"

"I mean, you're all right."

I didn't say that.

"So, what's your voice?

"... I think it's a good voice"

"I like this, too."

Will you stop saying that? The queen keeps asking me questions.

"So what's that forceful personality?

".................. I hate it"

"Mm-hmm. Really?"

What are you trying to say!

The queen doesn't seem willing to stop staring at me because she wants me to.

"Well, pretty much. Wow."

That said, put the cake in a bite

"You're Clark's first love."

Saying so, I opened my mouth wide when I saw the queen chewing the cake.

"Is...?