181 The Woman Who Will Steal the Prince (1)
There were no inscriptions on the stealth imperial carriage.
After leaving the main gate of the Imperial Palace, we were walking around the city a few times until we made sure that no one was chasing us.
Prince Sedric was riding in the carriage ahead.
“Prince, I want to see you too.”
Canael said in a very excited voice.
The boy in a thick coat for late autumn had his cheeks kicked in the carriage.
I handed over the paper I was holding with a puzzled look on my face.
The folded drawing paper was directed in front of Benjamin and Canael.
Soon, the two of them opened their mouths.
“Oh My God. Joan de Ases is indeed a demonic talent.”
“It’s a really nice portrait. It seems to have captured 70% of the prince’s beauty. I thought that would be impossible!”
“Thank you.”
I answered in a crawling voice. Other than that, I was embarrassed and had nothing to say.
Joan, who is donating her talents for the environmental beautification work of the Marquis of Serenite, said that the final work is nearing completion.
I commissioned her to paint in early September, so most of it was completed in roughly three months.
What the two servants were looking at was a sketch handed down by Chantal of Yeongjuseong.
In any case, what would be the drawing of my face at the beginning of the territory…?
Fortunately, there was no bad news in her correspondence.
‘Recently, strange thieves have been on the rise in the neighboring estates, but this place is calm and peaceful just like its name. Stone walls and fences everywhere are beautiful and full of sacred paintings. An outsider on art tours from the free city of Ars, the Marquis was bustling throughout the Harvest Festival. In addition, there is no livestock disease, and catches and yields have increased significantly, and all the people of Yeongji are praising the Marquis. Admiring your generosity and deep insight…’
I raised the corners of my lips awkwardly.
It was something anyone could come up with, and Chantal was also very generous.
There were also reports that wealthy aristocrats inquired about purchasing murals.
I can’t take the wall off, but what can I do?
Shall I send Joan on a business trip to let her draw as much as she wants and use the money for welfare projects? is that okay?
“How are you going to do this Eskis?”
Seeing me immersed in thoughts, Canael asked.
I was holding my face that Joan had drawn in crayons.
“I was just thinking of putting it between thick books… Would you like to have Canael?”
“The castle is crazy! I will make it the heirloom of the Kalamar family!”
When I asked carefully, the boy jumped with joy. The answer seemed to have already been decided.
Benjamin had a strangely sad expression on his face, making him even more humble.
As I looked out the window after him, I saw a crowd of people enjoying the festival with all kinds of street food.
It’s gonna be fun.
-Multiple, close together…
“It will be arriving soon. Prepare your disguise.”
“yes.”
I nodded at the middle-aged man’s words.
Concealment was an essential condition of stealth.
There are no photos or videos in the worldview of ＜A Princess from Another World After Retirement>, but instead there are paintings and media.
There was also a time when the Crown Prince revealed a beauty that he will never forget for the rest of his life through a retouched version of the book.
Celebrities Kristel and Sir Elizabeth are also known for their looks and detailed descriptions and illustrations in ＜Biweekly Lister>, so some camouflage was necessary.
“It reminds me of the town of Lucca.”
I said while spraying magic tool dye on my hair and eyebrows.
Canael smiled and agreed.
Party supplies geek (unlike party geeks, not party geeks) Kristel, at least once every two weeks, bought some quirky merchandise from the Lego Trade Center.
Among them, transformation-related items were definitely her number one priority, and this hair dye and eye drops were also new to Kristel.
– Saaa
I could hear the 24-hour magic happening in my hair.
Red light powder flew in front of me.
I also successfully added the magic tool eye drops two drops at a time and blinked my eyes.
As Benjamin pulled out the mirror, Canael stomped his feet as he watched my transformation.
“What should I do? This will steal the prince. You were so handsome!”
It was an unimaginable fuss.
I swallowed hard and looked into Benjamin’s face.
Black hair, blue-grey eyes.
The color arrangement was the combination of the prince’s black hair and Kristel’s iris. It just looked sloppy.
But there are some of us who will never be okay.
I bit my lip, trying to hold back the laughter that was already flowing.
So, about a week ago…
‘Your Majesty, Prince. The disguise will be decided by lot.’
Kristel talked about that in Paladin class.
The accompanying Sir Elizabeth showed a brazen attitude, saying that this was also part of the job.
The point of the two was to make the camouflage process fun as well, if they were going to stealthily take a look at the lives of the people and enjoy the festival.
Sir John was very interested and willing to devote to his work.
He was also well known as a taesa from the new country and for defending the lord of Blanquer at the time of ‘Golem’s Warren’, but disguise was unnecessary.
In short, for Sir John, all the fuss was a matter of concern.
‘The four of us need camouflage, right? So, four hair and eye colors are mixed separately and picked one by one. Except for my own color.’
‘You’re frivolous.’
‘It must be fun.’
The audio of my father and I interlocked. It was quiet as if the left crowd had poured cold water.
It was a natural reaction for him, who does not like to use drugs on his body.
When I went to the night market in Lucca, all I had to do was wear magic tool glasses.
I was just wondering if the three of us should do it together, but the prince stared intently at the innocent neighborhood captain.
Following,
‘······· Do what the sergeants say.’
said so.
Therefore, the lottery was held solemnly with Sir John presided over and the observation of Sant and Aemuldanji.
When I was wondering what to say about this, one of us hit the jackpot in the lottery and the mood suddenly changed.
– Whoa, whoa!
– Hehe!
There was the sound of the coachman stopping the carriage. I shook my head abruptly.
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On a street a little far from the center, there was a relatively small mansion.
It was a house granted by Emperor Frederic when he accepted Sant’s naturalization.
I saw Sant, the owner of the house, out in the front yard waving his hand.
Sir John, Herit, and Eva had already come.
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Our little duke was busy receiving formal succession education these days, so it was hard to see his face.
I quickly got out of the carriage. Thank you for meeting me in the chilly weather…
“Ouch! Ha ha ha ha ha! 100 million!”
“Gap crazy, what should I do? Whoa!”
A roar of laughter echoed through the eardrums. I looked around in surprise.
Count Soh, dressed in plain clothes, with his bobbed hair dyed golden, was almost crying with his face buried in both hands.
Kristel, with her dark green hair in big braids, was smiling as she hit the floor.
The orange eyes were folded and invisible.
I hurriedly looked at the man with my eyes focused. The prince looked at me with his gray eyes flashing.
Her fine pink hair swayed slowly in the wind.
It sounded like a ‘Shalala’ sound effect.
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Only David standing in the back had a moved expression on his face, while Benjamin and Canael roared as if they had seen a ghost.
I······.
“Do you have anything to say?”
he asked in a spit.
“······There is not.”
Did you expect too much? To be honest, I was disappointed that it wasn’t funny at all.
Whether it was pink or black, he was just overwhelmingly handsome, so it was like eating it all by himself.
*
Sant’s naturalization celebration and housewarming party was very noisy from the start.
Eva couldn’t adjust to her cousin’s new hair color, so she looked into the prince once every five minutes, and after arriving late, the Marquis was almost cut by the sword because she finally laughed.
Now we were huddled together in the kitchen and having a serious discussion.
As discussed earlier, the two servants Sant hired were given the gift of leaving work early.
Because we decided to prepare all the meals!
“Your Majesty, do you know how to cook?”
“·················ogue.”
“Cedric is only good at grilling meat. Power control is awesome. Other than that, he is a noble royal family who has never seen a drop of water on his hand.”
In response to Kristel’s question, Count Sojourn teasingly answered.
Instead of purple, his golden eyes gleamed playfully.
She chose my hair color and eye color by lot, but I did not sell purple eye drops, so I chose the color of my fiancée.
The prince looked dissatisfied, but did not speak.
Sir John, who had been listening silently, raised his hand.
“I will cook. I have experience.”
“Career?”
Eva poked him in the side and asked.
Everyone was curious about the mercenary’s past and added a word to each other.
In the meantime, the Marquis Duhem announced the announcement while holding Herrit.
“The little master who admires my polo skills is curious about his cooking skills, so I can’t sit still!”
“you’re right. My uncle is also good at cooking. Anything tastes like a knife.”
“Are you the Marquis?”
As Sir Elizabeth responded, Kristel’s voice grew louder.
It was surprising that a person as many as a marquis could invent and even cook.
The man, who seized the opportunity, began to give Japanese speeches that no one asked.
“Madam, I don’t think there is any difference between cooking and magic science. If you approach it with thorough weighing and time calculation, even difficult Bearnaise sauce can be easily…”
“You got it wrong.”
Christel murmured.
I burst out laughing and glanced at the ‘Haetmuricho Kimchi’ that the main character had brought.
Since I can’t make full-scale kimchi, I think it was made in the form of a small amount of kimchi, but the shape was very plausible.
I want to eat it with a roasted boudin blanc on hot rice and a piece of that kimchi…
“Then it’s settled. Uncle François and Sir Haines cook the dishes, me and Sir Kristel assist, Duke Eva and Herrit prepare the table… Cedric and the Prince are serving and washing the dishes. The servants are resting today. Priest Sant has also provided a place for you, so please rest.”
“yes?!”
At Count So’s declaration, Sant cried out in thought.
‘I’m really sorry, but please don’t burn down the new house!’ Desperate petitions followed.
With Christel, the Crown Prince’s honorary firefighter, there was no need to worry about the fire.
*
Suddenly, the sun was setting outside the window.
The street under the nose was noisy with the heat and cheers at the end of the harvest festival.
We ate happily while sharing everything from useless stories of the world to serious career concerns.
When Sant picked ＜Reason, Sensibility, and Divinity> as one of the reasons Sant decided to become naturalized, Benjamin heard the story, but his identity was never found out anyway.
I was all nervous!
“Wow, I feel like my stomach is going to explode. I really enjoyed the meal!”
“It was delicious.”
Christel and Sir Elizabeth spoke in turn.
I hadn’t eaten yet, but I felt like I was going to have to eat dessert, so I got up.
Shaking his ass, Canael sat down and rested.
It seemed like 30 minutes had passed since Marquis Duem went down to the kitchen to bake a delicious soka.
Compared to the food eaten at the Imperial Palace, everything was simple and simple, but it was more delicious.
Sir Johan’s tartiflet was a gratin with a real home-style feel.
In a hurry, I used market cheese and cheap white wine in the kitchen, but the flavor was great.
-Tump, tuck
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On top of that, I ate kimchi with Haemmouricho kimchi made by Kristel himself.
There was no real heaven.
Although there is no strong red pepper powder and deep salted fish taste unique to kimchi, I can assure you that it is the most Korean taste I have ever tasted.
At first glance, the stalks of Haetmuricho stalks, which had been extracted with the extract and seasoned with red seasoning, smelled like chives.
It was quite spicy, but the herit was also good. Even thinking about it again, I was salivating.
“Write. Shall I ask you for a recipe?”
“Are you talking about eating again?”
“ah!”
I got cold and stood tall in the hallway.
The prince who followed me without a trace, boasting abundant pink hair, was looking down at me.
I glanced at the guy gently. I do this every day, but maybe I’m arguing instinctively?
Because I’m the sub male?
“If you want anything, ask your Majesty.”
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Oh, is that what you’re talking about? I shook my head roughly and walked downstairs again.
Last month, the emperor entrusted me with the cultivation of sunflower seeds in the Imperial Palace. And obviously he said that.
‘Think of what you want.’
······Actually, there is something I have been thinking about, but I haven’t been able to bring it up yet.
It’s probably because I didn’t know how my opinion would be reflected in the imperial family.
I secretly broke my luck with the feeling of rehearsing for the prince.
“That, Sir Sarah Beliard.”
I could see him frowned. It wasn’t surprising, as I’ve hated it openly before.
“I heard that you have a sick grandchild. I’m in love with it,”
“I don’t want to hear it.”
My words were cut with a single knife. uhm.