"Yeah. Regular exercise is good."
"And I, too, will be taller."
"Then you must eat more than you are now. Don't be picky."
"Yes! I'll eat fish and carrots well."
When Enrique got up from his seat holding the picture book tightly, the nanny opened her mouth as if thinking about something.
"Ah, the Duke was wondering what kind of food you would like to have at dinner."
"I want to eat the giant crêpe."
Enrique opened a book and pointed to a picture, and an embarrassment appeared around the nanny's eyes.
"Well, this is the food that commoners eat mostly..."
"What's the matter? If our Enrique wants to eat, we have to eat."
I wasn't exactly angry, but the nanny was surprised, wondering if she had heard the story of the senior who disappeared without even a mouse or a bird.
---TL's note: "Without even a mouse or a bird" is used to mean to do something without a trace without anyone knowing.
"Of course, Princess!"
"See you at dinner tomorrow, Enrique."
"Yes, sister!"
Seeing Enrique dye his cheeks red with excitement, a pleasant smile flowed out at the same time.
'And... Tomorrow Isidor will come to my house.'
I felt more excited because I was going to spend the New Year with my fiancé, who has been crazy busy.
I can't believe I'm happy just thinking of his face. I was also seriously ill.
* * *
"Rosard-sama."
"What?"
"Duke Seymour is going to have dinner tonight, aren't you going?"
Rosard, who was flipping through invitations on the desk, asked the vassal attentively.
"Suddenly dinner? Why?"
"The Duke of Visconti is visiting to arrange New Year's greetings, so he seems to have taken his seat."
"New Year's greetings. It's been a while since you got engaged and you're already trying to become a son-in-law."
He put down the letter he was holding in his hand and clicked his tongue.
"Ummm. I don't know if they're going to have a wedding soon."
Since Deborah is of marriageable age, it was not strange to set the wedding date right away.
"Ah."
Rosard snapped his finger with a face that suddenly realized something.
"That guy, he is going to meet my father today to confirm the wedding date. New Year's greetings. It's a good excuse."
"It's going to be the wedding of the century. Seymour and Visconti, Saint and the Magic Swordsman..."
This was a marriage that would remain in the history of the empire. I couldn't even imagine what a bold and great second generation would be born.
"Hmm. If I was Isidor, I wanted to have more fun."
There are so many women in the world.
Rosard, who has no desire to be tied to someone yet, thought.
