The Executed Saint Reincarnates as a Princess and is Loved by Her Older Brothers - Episode 34

“Princess Angela! Thank you so much for everything!”

In front of the orphanage located in a corner of the imperial capital, the director and staff bowed deeply.

“Thank you for always taking care of the kids. I’ll take care of anything that’s missing right away.”

The princess, who smiled cheerfully, was so charming that everyone presents held their breath.

“Princess! Thank you!”

“Come again, Princess!”

The children wave their hands cheerfully and innocently.

It seems that the princess has been interested in charitable activities since she was young. In particular, she has a special place in her heart for orphanages and nurseries, and she actively engaged in volunteer work by personally visiting these places.

A compassionate princess who interacts with the children in tattered clothes as if she were used to it, accurately identifies what is needed within the facility, and promptly arranges and sends it.

The meticulous arrangements that addressed every itch were as if he had lived in an orphanage.

“Ah… no matter when I see you, you are truly beautiful and kind…”

“Ah, they say that saints are only born in the Kingdom of Coral, but that’s not true. Our princess is the true saint…”

The staff members, who had completely become fans of the princess, exchanged words in rapture and adoration.

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Haha, a saint, you say? I’m not like that anymore.

Waving to the children from the carriage window, Angela gave a wry smile.

In my past life, I was a saint, but now I’m just an ordinary princess like any other.

Even so, being given the same nickname as before feels somehow strange.

When that self-proclaimed ordinary princess, who claimed to be just like any other, returned to the palace, what awaited her was a rigorous lesson in ladylike manners.

A typical princess must receive a diverse range of education.

Poetry, embroidery, singing, playing musical instruments, and the vast manners and etiquette encompassing court culture.

In every field, we receive thorough instruction from specialized teachers, but dance is given particular importance.

If it’s studying, I can utilize the knowledge from my previous life, but when it comes to dancing, I have absolutely no experience.

Waltz, minuet, branle, gavotte, courante… each has a different melody, and the choreography is delicate and difficult.

“The princess is a role model for everyone! She must be perfect in every gesture and action!”

When Angela was scolded by the dance teacher and felt downcast.

The three brothers appeared with great vigor.

“Alright, Angela, let’s dance!”

The first prince, Michel, is growing into an increasingly quintessential handsome young man.

Michelle’s lead, radiating a bright light like the sun, was dazzling and made Angela appear more advanced than she actually was.

“Please allow me to be your partner, Angela.”

The second prince, Raphael, is growing into an even more handsome and strikingly beautiful young man.

Raphael’s turn, cool and serene like the moon, was so graceful it served as a perfect example, helping Angela improve more than dancing with the instructor.

“Dancing with me is the best balance, isn’t it, Angela?”

The third prince, Gabriel, has grown into an even more beautiful boy with a sweet face.

The steps danced with Gabriel, who was as refreshing as a star, were fun, graceful, and always filled with smiles.

“Angela, of course, you’ll make me your partner at the birthday party, right?”

“No, it’s me, right?”

“No, it’s me, right?”

The handsome young man, the beautiful man, and the beautiful boy surround Angela, applying pressure from three directions.

“I’ll… think about it a bit more.”

Yes, Angela will soon be celebrating her fifteenth birthday.

As she was overwhelmed by the strict lady training and her hobby of charity work, time flew by in an instant, and Angela grew from a young girl into a young lady.

“Ah, look forward to this year’s present too!”

Even though Michelle, who laughs cheerfully, is very kind, I can’t shake the feeling that something bad is going to happen.

Oh no, are they going to start talking about something huge again…!?

Angela, who has been the sister of her brothers for nearly fifteen years, has often been suggested grand gifts.

They said they wanted to build a giant statue of Angela in the center of the square in front of the palace.

When I said I didn’t want a bronze statue, they changed it to an even more extravagant proposal, saying, “You don’t want bronze? Then how about pure gold?”

When I desperately tried to convince him that I wasn’t interested in elephants, he suggested creating a new avenue and national park in the center of the imperial capital and naming them Angela Avenue and Angela Park.

I’ve always begged my brothers to stop them in advance, but just thinking about what outrageous gift they might suggest this year scares me.

Taking the initiative, Angela looked up at her brothers and begged.

“Brother! I want to go to a foreign country… to the Coral Kingdom!”

It was a wish I had been asking my family for years—and one that had been repeatedly rejected.

The feeling of concern for the people of the Coral Kingdom only grows stronger. The desire to go there and see the current situation with my own eyes remains unchanged.

If Angela had been an ordinary commoner girl, she would have managed to scrape together the travel expenses, even if it meant going into debt, and would have long since made her way to the kingdom on her own.

However, Angela is a princess. While she lives without any financial worries, her freedom of action is almost non-existent.

“I’m not a child anymore. Didn’t you go out to play when you were even younger than me?”

It is decided that members of the imperial family will undertake official duties only after reaching adulthood, but even minors may visit other countries as part of diplomatic activities.

For this year’s birthday present, I want you to allow me to go to the kingdom──.

Angela wished for that, but her brothers’ response was the same as always.

“No way!”

“I’m worried about sending the cute Angela abroad.”

“What would you do if something happened to Angela?”

It is a swift and decisive cut called worry.

Seriously! You’re so overprotective!

My brothers will buy anything for Angela and give her anything she wants.

However, they will never allow me to leave the empire. They keep me close, like a little girl, and never let me go.

Angela drooped her shoulders sadly,

“I’m turning fifteen, huh……”

I muttered softly, not directed at anyone in particular.

The year my past life died…

Juliet was executed at the age of fifteen.

I couldn’t turn sixteen.

So even now, having been reborn as Angela, I felt a strange sensation thinking about reaching the age of fifteen, which was Juliet’s age at the time of her death.

When she reached the same age as Juliet, Angela’s life began to change dramatically—I couldn’t shake the feeling.