I was surprised because I didn’t know I could cry so well.

‘Am I actually the God of acting?’

Ot was when I was swallowing the lingering tears, a big hand suddenly came before my eyes.

As I raised my hand, Sir Donovan was reaching out his hand towards me.

“Oscar. Before you hurt the little Princess, give her to me.”

“Yes? But Uncle……”

“Hurry. You might drop the Princess.”

Sir Donovan stretched his hand further, reprimanding him.

I glared at Sir Donovan and clung to Oscar.

And I shouted sharply.

“Kitty!”

“…kitty?”

“Kitty-!”

“…??”

Sir Donovan looked puzzled over my ‘kitty’ attack. I glared harder at Sir Donovan.

Go away. You vicious child abuser!

“Your Highness the Princess must be shy. I think I’ll have to escort her from outside the bedroom.”

“…I guess so.”

“His Highness the Prince loves her highness a lot, so his  Highness visits every day. If he doesn’t come, she looks for him.”

I’ve never looked for him, but such lies are welcome.

‘As expected, nanny is the best!’

Sir Donovan’s gaze arched Oscar. He breathed a sigh and stroked Oscar’s hair.

“Have fun with the little Princess.”

“……yes, Uncle.”

Sir Donovan, who gave me a lingering look, left.

‘Success!’

Oscar, who checked the closed door, smiled brightly and looked down at me.

“It’s okay, Mabel. Uncle left.”

Yeah, yeah. Because I chased him out.

“But Mabel. Did you really look for me everyday?”

I laughed helplessly at Oscar’s brightening face.

Think as you please.

‘Phew. It’s hard to take care of a child.’

***

“Lis.”

At someone’s call, Lissandro stopped walking and looked back.

It was his sister, Duchess of Donovan, who was the owner of Donovan.

“What’s the matter, Sister?”

“I heard you volunteered to escort the princess.”

“Because there was no one out there. And doesn’t Sister know how much I love babies?”

Even in the words of Lissandro, which he gave as a joke, the Duchess did not even smile.

“Don’t be silly, Lis.”

“Sister is so stern the country won’t have any problems.”

The Duchess clicked her tongue at his smiling face and asked.

“So you met the Princess in person, how is she?”

The question loosened Lissandro’s eyes slightly,

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