The Executed Saint Reincarnates as a Princess and is Loved by Her Older Brothers - Episode 37

Angela, who had become breathless with fear of the flames, gradually recovered her health while resting in the carriage.

The painful ache in my lungs had eased, and my hoarse throat had returned to normal, so by the time I returned to the castle, I was able to act as usual.

What Angela saw there were the maids carefully examining the well-maintained dresses, along with shoes and accessories that matched the dresses.

“Welcome back, Your Highness!”

“Welcome back so soon!”

“We just heard about the dinner party too!”

It seems that the three princes conspired to keep the dinner party plans a secret from the princess, and the maids are looking exasperated.

“Huh? You guys?”

At official banquets held in the palace, unless there are special circumstances, all members of the imperial family are expected to attend.

When she was young, she was absent, but Angela is soon turning fifteen. If they are welcoming a state guest, it would be rude not to attend, so why did her brothers hide it?

“I understand your feelings about not wanting the princess to be seen by the guests…”

The maid grumbled, and Angela looked puzzled.

“Well then, let’s get ready.”

The dress the maid had chosen for me was a pink one layered with soft tulle. The skirt, supported by a petticoat, flared out gently like a blooming flower. The embroidery scattered along the hem added a touch of color and made it charming.

With its classical design that doesn’t expose the skin and thoroughly covers the neck, it seems unlikely that the rose-shaped bruise will be seen by others.

She styled my hair into a half-updo at the temples. She carefully twisted the strands, braided them at the sides, and let them flow gently down my back.

If you adorn your ears and neck with accessories and secure a tiara on your head, you will have a flawless and charming princess from every angle.

“You look absolutely wonderful together!”

“You are as adorable as an angel!”

“Truly, Your Highness, you look beautiful in anything you wear!”

“Thank you. It’s all thanks to everyone.”

Accompanied by the maids who were enthusiastically praising her, Angela headed towards the grand hall of the venue.

The guest of honor is the younger brother of the King of the Coral Kingdom…… Duke Rochelle……

I had known that the Duke of Rochelle’s name was “Lionel de Lancefort” all along, but I hadn’t particularly paid attention to it.

However, ever since I met Lil, who should have been in the Kingdom of Coral, in the city earlier, my heart won’t stop racing.

No way… that can’t be…

Placing my hand on my pounding heart, I stepped into the open door.

Angela forgot to breathe.

I knew it……!

The grand hall adorned with delicate plasterwork. Standing illuminated by the brilliant light of the chandelier was undoubtedly Lil.

What envelops the well-trained, robust physique is a form-fitting jockstrap.

It’s a plain color, but the dignified posture alone makes it look impressive. He has a manly presence that seems to exude confidence.

Lil was… the Duke of Rochelle…?

I can’t hide my surprise at the fact that Lil, who spent her childhood with me in my previous life, was a member of the royal family.

As Angela was at a loss for words, Lionel deeply bowed. He was paying his respects to the princess’s entrance.

I can’t let this go. I have to talk to him first!

In an official setting, those of lower rank cannot speak first. Unless Angela speaks up first, Lionel cannot make a move.

“I am Angela de Valois. I am pleased to meet you.”

When Angela knelt and introduced herself, Lionel responded with a calm greeting.

“I am Lionel de Lancefort. I hold the title of Duke of Rochelle.”

Lionel was much taller than before, and his voice was much deeper. His features were chiseled and manly, exuding a captivating masculine charm.

Lil… you’ve really grown up…

I can’t help but see the image of the child when I look at Riru, who has completely grown into a fine adult.

Angela held her emotions inside, trying not to show them on her face.

Although we just met today, it was only for a brief moment. You wouldn’t recognize me, right?

During the day, Angela was dressed lightly with a cape, but now she is in formal attire.

In casual clothes and dressed up, they wouldn’t look like the same person──.

As he thought that, Lionel bent down his tall frame and whispered softly.

“How have you been feeling since then?”

Oh, I got caught

“Y-yes. It’s nothing serious…”

I wonder how they found out?

Angela looked up at Lionel, flustered and anxious, and expressed her gratitude.

“Lord Rochelle, thank you for helping me earlier.”

“There’s no need for thanks. I merely did what was natural.”

Lionel’s tone was curt, but there was a strange warmth that didn’t feel cold.

That atmosphere overlaps with the quiet but kind young Lil.

Angela involuntarily looked at Lionel with feelings akin to those of an older sister or a guardian.

I can’t believe Lil was the prince’s younger brother…

Lionel, whom I thought of as a younger brother, is actually the child of the former king, Nathan’s brother, and the current Duke of Rochelle.

I still can’t comprehend the unexpected reality.