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I visited the royal court blacksmith to look for a blacksmith fiance, and it was then that I met Faik.
He was performing an Enchantment. Naturally I was struck by the skill itself, but more than anything I was drawn to his earnestness and his wholehearted effort.
So, so――!
I was simply so happy that I could enter into an engagement with him like this!
As I walked down the corridor, I finally allowed a grin to spread across my face.
Even when I tried to pull myself together, I couldn’t tighten it up again.
“Lady Alicia, it’s been a while.”
“Long time.”
“I’m sorry I fell ill this time and couldn’t—”
Refy bowed her head to me.
She is my personal maid. She was supposed to accompany me, but she came down with a fever the day before and was absent.
She apologized for that.
“Yes, I was fine.”
“That’s good to hear. Well, leaving that aside for now… so, how far did things go?”
She was most likely referring to Faik.
I had often consulted Refy about Faik.
…I didn’t know what to tell her.
“W-well… um, yes.”
“You’re being evasive. When we left the manor you were all fired up saying you’d propose marriage, weren’t you?”
“D-don’t say that!”
I felt embarrassed.
…Ah, geez.
Why on earth did I declare such a madcap thing to her when we left the manor?
As I lowered my face in embarrassment, Refy furrowed her brow.
“You proposed marriage, didn’t you?”
“Y-yes, I did propose.”
…I recalled the earlier exchange with Faik.
W-well, even if it’s a fake arrangement, we talked about marriage, so it’s okay… I suppose.
I mean, suddenly talking about marriage like that…?
I had acted boldly, and now the embarrassment welled up anew.
“…Lady Alicia. I’m a little concerned. Is it all right to say we’ll go back to the manor and start preparing for the ceremony?”
“Th-that… is not allowed.”
…We’re not at that level of relationship yet.
When I stopped Refy, she glanced over at me.
It would be clear by tomorrow anyway. I sighed and explained the situation to her.
“…I see, so you asked for a fake marriage.”
“Y-yes… I couldn’t go further than that…”
Just remembering how I blushed and tried to cover it up made me embarrassed all over again.
Refy, who had been staring at me, put a hand to her chin as if thinking.
“…Well, unless someone is extremely dense, I think they’d guess from your behavior, Alicia.”
“Am I really that easy to read…?”
“Yes, very much so. He’s probably seen right through you, too, Lord Faik, I imagine.”
N-no way… I was embarrassed once again.
I had not imagined she would say that.
From my perspective, I had kept it well hidden.
“Even if it’s a fake marriage, once you register it you’ll have them, so let’s promptly proceed with wedding preparations.”
“B-but if Father doesn’t approve, it will be difficult…”
“…That’s right. For now he’ll have to work as a blacksmith and have Lord Goral acknowledge his abilities.”
…I knew it.
My family was once famous as a family of blacksmiths.
Therefore, someone in the family was expected to marry a person with the talent of a blacksmith.
M-marriage…
“…Hehehe!”
I pictured myself married to Faik and felt happy.
From the moment I was born into the nobility, I believed I had no freedom regarding matters of the heart.
But, but――!
“I can marry the person I love…!”
“I think it’s still too early to celebrate, though.”
Refy said something, but I was already thinking on the premise that I would marry Faik.
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