Formerly, The Fallen Daughter of the Duke

"Dear Oscar, I have a letter like this from your sister Claire."

That morning, Oscar was in the office of the Royal Palace of Noston. There is no particular rush job, and I immediately glance at a letter from Claire.

The contents were about the decision of a squire in the Paft country. It was written that the person was the trail son of the fallen prestigious Earl family, and that he was also a highly regarded figure from His Royal Highness Prince Veek, First Prince of the Paft Nation.

"I see. You mean to put aside those whom he credits as good in order to gain the favor of His Highness Vique, whose feet have hardened? With my sister, that's great."

With a pretty big misunderstanding, Oscar decided to respond to Claire's request with a super express.

Draw up the contract as quickly as written in the letter and press the seal of the Duke of Martino's house.

"In order to make the Noston Country aware as a shield behind Claire, it would be better to have His Highness Asbert's seal"

Oscar had just asked Asbert for something else. I also held the paperwork I had just created in my hand to try not to ask for it, and I left the office.

"... Charlotte. Were you here?"

Oscar is surprised to see Charlotte relaxing in Asberto's office. The Royal College of Aristocracy was closed today, and Charlotte was supposed to be homecoming and receiving a Queen's education at Anne's place in the Royal Palace.

"... brother. My teacher contacted me this afternoon to study today."

Charlotte makes a smile to take care of something.

Salomon, holding back behind Asberto, smiled raw warmly at Oscar and shook his head silently.

"I never heard from you like that at home.... His Highness Asberto. No matter how much I love my sister. But I don't really spoil... I'm ashamed to say that I'm struggling at home."

Oscar reluctantly says. In fact, in the Martino family I was just finding it quite difficult to educate Charlotte.

Until now, Charlotte, who has used the example of Claire as a good weapon, has lost his cover and lost his temper. Even Benjamin, who switched to Charlotte where he would turn his expectations without waiting for the baptism ceremony, lamented 'Did I raise you the wrong way...'

"Was I? Charlotte, go immediately to the Virgin Anne."

"Eh! Dear Asberto, no..."

Charlotte withdrew as she swelled her cheeks to the point that no one believed her statement.

After making sure Charlotte left the office and headed in the direction of the church, Oscar cuts out.

"I've been talking to you since I was late, but this is how it comes together"

"Thank you for your hard work. But I'm currently putting it in. I just want to deal with it in a hurry. We should be able to reach a verdict as early as next week."

Usually, documents piled up like mountains on Asberto's desk, where he lived in the Royal College of Lords' quarters and only returned to the Royal Palace on a weekend. Makes me feel fairly busy, albeit keeping my workload down with academic priorities.

(... Again, let's just process Claire's paperwork here)

When Oscar thinks so and tries to exit, Asberto speaks up.

"Isn't there something else that needs a ruling? Well, what about the paperwork you're holding?"

"This... seems busy, so fine. It's a request from Claire, but we can handle it here and there without a shortage."

"Give it to me."

The moment Claire's name came out, Asberto's complexion changed sassy. But there is no harshness there, and I also feel that there is somehow peach air flowing.

"... he wants to hire a squire in the name of the Duke Martino family in the Paft country. You mean you want a back shield because you are a good person but not liked in the paft country?... It's about her, I guess there's nothing wrong with the candidacy. Well, this is better for Claire, not just the Duke of Martino's, but also the patronage of the King Noston family."

That said, Asberto took a pen and started working on some paperwork.

"Your Highness, if you're busy, what..."

"He writes a letter of recommendation from me, too. Together, let's add a letter telling us to be more polite about how Claire is treated. We can do it in five minutes. Stay put."

……

Oscar is taken aback and Salomon sighs.

Thus the contract between Dion and the Duke of Martino was sent to Claire at an unusual speed.

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Charlotte, on the other hand, who had been expelled from Asbert's office, did not go straight to Anne's, and a stopover fluttered through the courtyard.

"What is your Queen's education? There's no way you can do the same thing to me as that perfect sister!

If you scream like that, you kick the tree next to you without worrying about the human eye. Charlotte could do anything to kick people down, but she hated the normal effort.

Admitted to the Royal College of Aristocracy this spring, Charlotte was acting as she wished, using the rear shield of First Prince Asberto as a weapon.

Prepared for her freshly enrolled is the finest suite of dormitories. In addition, his affiliation with the Student Council, which is only allowed to be particularly noble among the noble sons and daughters attending the Royal College of Aristocracy, was also decided upon by a ton of applause, and Charlotte should have felt her self-esteem had been fulfilled......

In fact, all of that was Claire's back. Charlotte was eager from a small place, she was supposed to have the princess position of envy, but she's kind of not sticking around.

All there is is the air that says, 'Your sister is well made'. It was unpleasant for Charlotte, who believed herself to be the center of the world and did not doubt it.

"I didn't have that letter... Leo, your brother didn't take my side either. What the hell is going on?"

Reminds me of the safe in my father Benjamin's study. The truth is, it was a scenario where I read a letter that was in that safe and planted Leo's jealousy of Claire in his heart, but the plan was completely insane.

In addition, Charlotte, who had lightly accomplished her greatest purpose of fitting into Asberto's fiancée, had lost sight of the bump of poor bottoms. Whatever, there is no object to compare and lower.

It was well understood by myself that Charlotte's superiority stood out because of the diagram "Strictly Rin Claire and Delicate and Weak Charlotte".

"Things should change if I wake up the magic. I wish my 15th birthday would come soon."

Charlotte shrugged as she stepped on a young leaf that fell to the ground.