J'ai pris le deuxième rôle masculin après la fin - Chapitre 3
THE INVINCIBLE PRINCESS Part 2
"Je te déteste, Papa!"
What broke the deafening stillness was the stuttering voice of the previously majestic king.
“Pi, Peony······.”
Gaping big eyes, enlarged nostrils, and a wide-open mouth.
My father’s face was displaying an expression of someone who was terribly shocked.
“W-What did you say just now?"
His words stammer as if he couldn’t believe his ears.
j'ai paniqué. Does saying ‘I hate you, Dad.’ in this world have any tremendous meaning?
Because of the king’s dignified appearance I couldn’t say anything intense, it was already the most disobedient word I can think of.
Bien. Then one more time.
“I hate dad.”
Encore une fois, I told him clearly.
My father still seemed to feel the same amount of shock even though it’s already the second time he heard it.
“H-How can you say such harsh words?"
The king’s hand’s trembled as he endured the shock.
“Who the hell on earth is that Grand Duke Stern?! What kind of chap is it?!"
The shock, which had consumed her father’s mind, drastically shifted into anger.
“I can’t believe he made our nice, lovely Peony say such harsh words!”
The place, where the burning eyes of their father were directed at, was her two brothers.
“You two didn’t even consider stopping you’re your younger sister, and you came here together like this, spurting nonsense?"
“Père, it’s not something to be so angry about. Peony’s already all grown up.”
“All grown-up! How can you say that this little kid is all grown up! She’s just the same size as a rolling acorn!"
Leon’s words added fuel to his father’s anger.
“Peony too, is already an adult.”
“It doesn’t mean that when you get older, you’re already an adult! Peony’s mental age is still as a child!”
Am I that abnormal person they’re talking about······ I’m mistaken, droite?
"Outre, who will accept that acorn-sized thing as a bride? Her body’s no different than a child!”
But I think it’s really me father is speaking of·····.
"Pourtant, now that she’s already an adult, she’ll also have to get married one of these days, droite? When she finds someone she likes······.”
“Mariage! What marriage!”
Cette fois, my father suddenly rose from his throne.
“What does a child know when it comes to marriage!"
"JE, have to······ get married, aussi.”
"De quoi parles-tu, Peony! Didn’t you say you’d live with this dad for the rest of your life? You said you like this dad the best in the world! You even told me you want to marry me when you get old!"
“That’s······ when I was young.”
I uttered as I stealthily glanced at my father.
"Jeune! It hasn’t been 10 years since you said that!"
Father cried out as if what I said was inconceivable.
“Whether it’s Stern or churn, I can’t give our Peony to such a guy. Jamais!”
“But father······.”
“Leon, do you really want to send this cute little sister of yours to that faraway place? Where it takes a month to go by land, et 15 days by sea?"
“······.”
“We can be the one to visit her······.”
“Raheln, are you really going to send our weak Peony to that cold country? That kid who lives with cold in the warm, winterless Garten?”
“······.”
Both the eldest brother and the second older brother, who was supposed to be supportive, fell into silence due to their father’s words.
C'était naturel, évidemment, their father picked exactly the subjects they were most concerned about.
Phew······ There’s no helping it then.
I’ve decided to take out my secret weapon.
“If you don’t allow me to marry Grand Duke Stern·····.”
I closed my lips and looked at my father, Léon, and Raheln one by one.
They were staring at me with a tense look, as if a nuclear bomb was about to be fired out from my mouth.
Je suis désolé, father and brothers.
But I really want to meet my favorite character.
“I’m not going to eat from now on.”
* * * *
“Hmmn, I’m hungry······.”
I’ve just starved myself for one lunch.
néanmoins, I already felt grumpy because of hunger.
I’ve never imagined that the road to know my favorite character was this difficult.
“Will······ there be honey?”"
I seriously agonized over the flowers in the vase.
I even approached and observed the flowers. But I couldn’t figure out how to get the honey. Bien sûr, because I’m not a bee.
Au lieu, all I could get was the it’s fragrant scent.
The name of the flower is unknown, but it has a subtle yet refreshing smell.
“Is this flower edible?”
j'ai réfléchi.
Pourquoi, there are herbs and petal teas, droite? Since there are flowers that can be eaten like azaleas, is it possible to eat these flowers as well?
I snapped off a petal and carefully brought it to my mouth.
The soft petals touched my tongue, and it wasn’t strange.
“Pouah! Tél! Ptooey!"
But soon after I bit it, it tasted strangely bitter, and spit out what was in my mouth.
“Ewww·····.”
While she was shaking her head due to the strange taste, she heard the voice of the court lady from the door.
“Princess Peony, His Highness is here.”
F-Father?
I jumped into bed quickly, and was able to lie in safely before my father came into the room by a hair’s breadth.
“······Peony.”
I heard my father’s voice, but I kept my eyes closed as if I hadn’t.
“My goodness······ my princess, your face looks gaunt already.”
I’ve only starved for one meal, I can’t be gaunt that fast. Père.
“Your closed eyes look shrunken.”
Non, je veux dire, not eating a meal doesn’t make people shrunken though.
“······Father.”
j'ai ouvert les yeux, calling him in a wistful voice. Pretending to be the world’s pitiable person, like my father thinks.
"Oui, ma princesse. Father is here.”
The king answered in a grave voice. If someone hears it, they will think the king is talking to his seriously ill daughter.
Encore une fois, I only starved for lunch, and now it was dinner time.
“Today I told the royal chef to prepare only what you like to eat. Allez, se lever, and let’s have dinner together.”
I shook my head at my father’s words.
“If you don’t eat anything like this, you’ll get sick.”
“I won’t eat until Your Majesty consents to my marriage.”
“viens-tu de dire, Votre Majesté?! Peony! Call me father as usual.”
Ce n'est qu'un titre, but my father jumped out of his seat.
“Je ne peux pas, Votre Majesté.”
“Peony, call me father, or dad, as usual.”
As a sign of resistance, I closed my lips tightly and shook my head.
“Haa······.”
A sigh poured out of my father’s mouth.
I sneaked a glance at him.
My father softly closed his eyes and fell into agony.
“Do you like that man that much?"
"Oui!"
I nodded vigorously. My father sighed again as he looked at me.
“You want to leave this father and your brothers and leave for that cold country?”
“I·····.”
I bit my lips.
My father and brothers treated me kindly and loved me so much since I transmigrated.
They treated me as if I am the most precious person in the whole wide world.
I was sorry at first because I felt like I was cheating them, and I wondered if I should reveal that I wasn’t really Peony.
pourtant, who would believe that this is a world inside a novel, or that I possessed the body of a novel character princess named Peony?
La chose la plus importante est, to tell them that Peony’s soul is already dead······ I couldn’t bear to do it to them.
“I love my brothers and father.”
To him who regarded me as her real daughter and gave me great affection, it was not easy to say that I wanted to leave.
I wish my father could understand my heart.
“You are my most precious family in the world. If I were to be born again in my next life, I would love to be born as your daughter again.”
Though my life right now is almost the same as being born again, if I will have the chance to reincarnate, I will choose him as my father again. Because I loved being his daughter.
I took out my hand from the blanket and grabbed his hand.
Father’s hands were warm.
“My love for the Grand Duke of Stern is different from these things. That person······ the thing is······ I like him as a man.”
My cheeks slightly turned red.
That’s the real reason why I wanted to go to him. It was my heart that’s urging me.
Abandoned, alone in the cold and harsh north, Je me suis senti désolé pour lui.
I just wanted to see his face, and give him what he needed.
Et si possible, I wanted to be with him. Beside him all the time.
“I’m not saying I’m going to abandon my father and my brothers, then marry Grand Duke Stern. Even if I get married or go far away, I love my father the same way.”
I looked at my father with a mournful heart.
My figure was reflected in the same blue eyes as mine for a long time.
A long sigh, similar to the one before, flowed out of his mouth.
"D'accord. J'ai perdu. I give up.”
I opened my eyes wide at the king’s declaration of surrender.
“I allow the Princess of Garten, Peony de Garten, to marry Fairspren Empire’s Grand Duke Richt de Stern.”
"Et, papa!"
His words made me so happy that I covered my mouth with my hands.
Since I think that shouts for joy would burst any minute now.
Toujours, à ce moment là, I knew it was an atmosphere that I shouldn’t be like, screaming and jumping around the bed.
"Es-tu si heureux?"
My father looked at me and smiled as if he was a little lonely.
j'ai souri brillamment, et acquiesça.
Hooray! I got approval!
I’m getting married to my favorite character!