"I'm glad you welcomed me when I visited suddenly without contacting you first."
Why doesn't she drop the honorifics?
I was a little puzzled.
She was a princess before she became a duchess. Apart from the fact that she was a high-ranking noble now, it was rare for an Imperial family to speak up to a lower-ranking noble like me.
And even if she is simply a duchess, why doesn't she drop the honorifics?
I sat across from the Duchess with such questions in my mind.
Sarah, who followed me in, politely poured tea into my cup and then filled the Duchess's half-empty teacup.
A little while ago, she was trembling, not knowing what to do, but now she wasn't trembling at all, doing her part brilliantly.
She's laudable. I should compliment her later.
I drank the tea, smiling happily.
"The tea tastes familiar."
The Duchess lifted her teacup and asked.
"If I remember correctly, this is probably the tea His Majesty drinks often. Am I right?"
"You are right."
I was supposed to treat Kalian to dinner in return for teaching me horseback riding today, so I bought his favorite tea in advance.
Was it just tea? I also prepared refreshments and food that Kalian liked as well.
...though it was all useless.
I wasn't upset or anything like that. I was just kind of worried. If his expression was good earlier, it wouldn't be a big deal, but I was more worried because it wasn't.
"Oh my. Your expression is dark. Is there something wrong?"
Seeing the Duchess asking me that, I must have shown my worries on my face without realizing it.
I'm so silly. I can't even control my expression.
"It's nothing."
I immediately fixed my expression and straightened my back.
"What is the matter?"
"I just stopped by on my way."
"I see."
"You don't believe it, right?"
Of course, I didn't believe it. I couldn't believe it when she, who had no acquaintance with me, suddenly came to visit me without any contact just like that.
But rather than stating my thoughts, I replied with a slight twist.
"The Duchess came suddenly without contacting me, so I can only guess something big has happened."
The Duchess tilted her lips at an angle.
"As expected, the Baron must not like that I suddenly came to visit you, huh?"
"I didn't mean it that way, but I apologize if it sounded like that."
As I bowed my head and apologized, the Duchess smiled slightly.
"The Baron is more prim and proper than I thought. Maybe that's why His Majesty gave the Baron his heart."
His Majesty... gave me his heart?
What does she mean by that?
I looked at the Duchess at her unexpected remark, but she seemed unwilling to explain what she had said.
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