Eventually, the red lips touched the back of the white and fine hand.
It was a picture-like scene, but Eve's mood sank.
It was because something like a sense of loss was spreading from her empty
fingertips
"Say hello to Her Majesty the Eighth."
"Yes. Nice to meet you, Lord Agnito."
Only after being kissed on the back of the hand did Rosenite respond with a
bright smile.
Michael, who fully satisfied Rosenit, returned to Eve's side.
It was when Eve looked at Michael with a slightly somber eye. An amazing
scene was seen from her angle.
Michael cleverly scanned his lips while pretending to smooth the lace eye
patch.
"Did you clean it?"
Eve was surprised. Michael, who read the look of astonishment, whispered
quietly so that only she could hear.
"If it's not my empress, it's unpleasant."
Eve is the first man I've ever seen, a man who wipes his mouth even with
the glory of kissing the back of the Empire's white rose's hand.
It was so rude that if caught, a duel would take place. But Eve, to be honest,
was in a good mood and smiled unknowingly.
It was when Eve tried to wrap up her conversation with Rosenit.
A person who inspires tension appeared at the birthday banquet that flows
smoothly without a big accident.
"The Emperor is coming!"
"Blessed and honored to the sun of Hadelamide!"
Official greetings to the emperor filled the Hyacinth Grand Banquet.
"Everyone, raise your heads."
Desmond II straightened the aristocracy and went to the center of the grand
banquet hall.
Rosenit rose from his seat and welcomed Desmond II with pleasure.
"Blessed and honored to the sun of Hadelamide! I see your father. You're
here!"
"Happy birthday, Rosie. I'm here to take a look. Try to understand that Jim
can't be with you for a long time because of political affairs."
"What do you mean, Dad? It wasn't enough for you to give me a banquet,
so you gave me up to an hour. I can't control my joy because I feel like I'm
pouring presents."
"Huh, you too."
Desmond II's face was filled with pride as his eighth daughter welcomed
him with a pretty voice.
Eve, who was next to him, also took an example.
"I see the Emperor. Blessed and honored the sun of Hadela Mead."
"Hoh, is Eve there?"
"Yes, Dad. I was just giving Rosie my congratulations."
"Good for you."
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FantasyThe seventh Imperial princess, Evenrose, once died. Her last memory was when the royal family was destroyed by the Homunculus who caused treason and was poisoned from the scheme of her sister who she thought was on her side. But when she opened her...
