If I Were Reborn, I Wouldn’t Marry You - Chapter 45

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Chapter 46

 

Leonhardt looked at both sides with a troubled expression.

 

The block-playing side had adults starting to discipline the fighting children, making it impossible to join in.

 

Eventually, Leonhardt trudged toward the house-playing group.

 

“What kind of game are you playing?”

 

Though Leonhardt was somewhat shy around strangers, since these were people he was familiar with from the first round, joining was natural.

 

‘The group consists of an aide, a guard knight, and a suitor.’

 

…I saw this combination 15 years later!

 

Knowing the future, I looked at the faces of the children playing house with interest.

 

Since this was a gathering of families close to Roderick of the Imperial Faction, this combination was natural in a way, but it was still interesting.

 

“We’re playing house.”

 

Rudrick, who would become the youngest in the Emperor’s aide office in the future, answered shyly.

 

As if trying to make room for Leonhardt to sit, he busily gathered the toys scattered on the floor and organized them neatly – it seemed being an aide was his calling from childhood.

 

“I’m the mother, this one is the father, and Celine is the knight.”

 

Angela, who was familiar with me since our mothers were friends, had a history of falling for Leonhardt and proposing to him.

 

‘After being rejected several times, she ended up marrying royalty from another country.’

 

Leonhardt asked curiously about the unique family composition.

 

“Knight?”

 

Three-year-old Celine, the youngest participant in this tea party, thought he was calling her and answered energetically.

 

“Yes!”

 

Her neatly tied twin pigtails fluttered lightly.

 

“It suits you well. You’ll become an excellent knight when you grow up.”

 

Leonhardt smiled softly, a rare occurrence, and gave her praise.

 

‘Well, she does become the youngest royal guard knight in about 15 years.’

 

Celine, pleased, giggled happily.

 

When Leonhardt sat on the picnic mat, Rodrick quickly gave additional briefing on the house-playing setup.

 

Celine held a toy sword and hovered around Leonhardt, while Angela stared at Leonhardt’s face as if enchanted.

 

“Prince, you’re really handsome!”

 

Angela, who kept exclaiming as if looking at a masterpiece created by a master, casually poked Rodrick.

 

“What?”

 

Rodrick, who was rather timid, asked while watching Angela’s mood.

 

“Rodrick, you be the baby. Let the Prince be the father!”

 

“N-no!”

 

One three-year-old, two four-year-olds, one five-year-old.

 

Being the eldest, Rodrick refused to play the baby role.

 

“Oh why! Do you have reasons? Tell me 100 of them.”

 

However, when Angela glared and shouted, the intimidated Rodrick quickly gave up.

 

“That many? I don’t have any… Oh, fine. I’ll do it.”

 

Angela smiled sweetly as if she had never scolded Rodrick and linked arms with Leonhardt.

 

“Honey. You’re back?”

 

As soon as the roles were decided, the house-playing seemed to restart.

 

“Uh, huh?”

 

Leonhardt didn’t like physical contact.

 

However, his character wasn’t so broken that he would push away a four-year-old who linked arms with him.

 

Thanks to this, Leonhardt clearly showed his discomfort but was dragged by Angela toward the center of the picnic mat.

 

I watched the flustered Leonhardt, covering my mouth with a toy teacup and laughing quietly.

 

‘Indeed, kids who don’t know anything are the bravest.’

 

In the first round, there was practically no one besides me who approached Leonhardt like that.

 

Not only because of his abilities, but because the atmosphere he gave off was so cold that no one wanted to approach him.

 

‘Even Angela, who was quite bold, was secretly afraid of him.’

 

When Leonhardt settled in the center of the picnic mat scattered with house-playing toys, Angela sat right next to him.

 

The flustered Leonhardt flinched and tried to move away, but Angela kept following him.

 

“Fathers are supposed to sit side by side with mothers!”

 

Eventually, Leonhardt was pushed to the edge of the picnic mat, gave up, and sat alongside Angela.

 

‘She’s aggressive.’

 

I smiled faintly while looking at Leonhardt’s troubled expression.

 

For the shy Leonhardt, such an aggressive person was suitable.

 

‘Since Leonhardt will be Emperor, he’ll have to marry.’

 

Angela, who was much more spirited than me and liked Leonhardt – not bad at all.

 

I nodded my head contentedly.

 

“Young Lady thinks so too, right?”

 

One of the young ladies playing tea time with me asked with delight.

 

I had been too focused on Leonhardt’s side and neglected this side, so I didn’t know the context.

 

‘What were they talking about?’

 

I smiled at the young lady asking me and vaguely deflected for now.

 

“Hmm, it seems like it but also doesn’t seem like it?”

 

“Then do you think chocolate cake is the best, Young Lady?”

 

“No, strawberry cake is the most delicious though…”

 

I quickly tried to salvage my words and assessed the situation.

 

‘It seems there’s a strawberry cake faction and a chocolate cake faction.’

 

There were 5 people playing tea time including me, and opinions seemed split two-two, leaving only my decision.

 

Understanding the situation roughly from the children’s conversation, I thought I should mediate before a fight broke out and spoke up.

 

“I like chocolate cake with strawberries on top the most. The sweetness of chocolate and the tartness of strawberries go well together.”

 

When a heretic suddenly appeared, the young ladies were flustered.

 

“Oh, that…”

 

“But that’s neither strawberry cake nor chocolate cake?”

 

“But it’s really, truly, absolutely the most delicious!”

 

When I confidently argued that if it’s delicious, that’s all that matters, the innocent children were completely won over.

 

“Is it that delicious?”

 

“I’ve never tried it before.”

 

“Of course. I’ll prepare strawberry chocolate cake for the next tea party.”

 

“Great!”

 

“Me too!”

 

The topic soon flowed to what to do and play at the next tea party.

 

I quietly let out a sigh of relief.

 

Seeing the children playing harmoniously again, I turned my head and met eyes with Leonhardt, who was just sitting there, either playing a stoic father or just being himself.

 

Leonhardt, as if embarrassed, immediately looked away.

 

In contrast, Angela was busy.

 

She brought out clothes to change into, told an invisible maid to prepare dinner, made Rudrick greet everyone, and finally.

 

“Honey, thank you for your hard work today too.”

 

Smooch.

 

Angela kissed Leonhardt’s cheek.

 

‘Oh, did she just kiss him? Those two?’

 

I almost jumped up for a moment but held back.

 

Leonhardt looked dazed, as if he hadn’t fully grasped the situation.

 

The nannies watching from the side giggled with delight.

 

The people who had been staying out of the children’s play added their comments.

 

“Lady Angela seems to have taken a liking to Prince.”

 

“Our young lady has such high standards that she doesn’t usually call just anyone handsome, but she called the Prince handsome, which surprised us.”

 

“Oh my. At this rate, could it be that our young lady and the Prince…?”

 

“Our Angela? With who?”

 

The nannies’ cheerful conversation was quite loud, drawing the attention of the mothers who were enjoying their tea time among the adults.

 

Lady Arnaud, Angela’s mother, cupped her hands around her mouth and called out.

 

“Mother approves!”

 

She winked, looking delighted.

 

Then Mother playfully responded.

 

“Oh, but I was planning to make His Highness my son-in-law.”

 

“A formidable competitor, I see? But our daughter won’t give up easily.”

 

Lady Arnaud giggled as she made the joke.

 

Angela seemed pleased with the atmosphere of being paired with Leonhardt and was in good spirits, while Leonhardt showed little reaction.

 

Since Angela before his eyes was too young, he didn’t seem to take it too seriously.

 

‘That’s what you think.’

 

I found Leonhardt’s carefree attitude frustrating.

 

Both Leonhardt, who had no romantic scandals until he married me at twenty, and Prince, who only started looking for a fiancée at eleven, were rather exceptional cases for royalty.

 

Among the Imperial Family, prenatal engagements were quite common.

 

Angela’s maternal family was House of Noyen, and even without that, House of Arnaud was a key member of the Imperial Faction.

 

If the families seriously pursued a marriage alliance, the chances of success would be high.

 

‘Would jokes among nobles really be purely innocent jokes?’

 

At this rate, they might end up engaged at four years old.

 

‘No. I know Leon has to marry someone eventually, but already?’

 

And in this way?

 

Strangely, I felt upset.

 

‘It’s not that Angela is bad, but it would be better to choose a marriage partner more carefully.’

 

For Leonhardt’s sake.

 

I defined this unpleasant feeling as something like responsibility as a friend and former wife.

 

However, like a wrongly attached name tag, I couldn’t help but feel an unsettling sensation that lingered.

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