Chapter 122: - 8 "I met Mr. Stella" ②
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"...... I see. I heard that you've been studying a lot more lately, is something wrong?"
"No, no, nothing at all. I'm just studying to make up for my inexperience.
"From my point of view, Stella is doing well. No, rather, she seems to be working too hard. I am afraid that you will break down.
Stella smiled as she accepted her father's words of concern for his daughter.
"Thank you for your concern. But I will be fine. I will study harder and harder so that everyone will recognize me as a princess.
"...... I see."
"Oh, by the way, Father. What brings you to see me today?"
"Oh, yes. There's someone I'd like you to meet.
"For me? Is it the boy over there?"
Yes. Sam."
Sam, who had been watching the conversation between father and daughter, rushed to his knees to greet the caller.
"Well, it's nice to meet you. My name is Samuel Scheidt.
Nice to meet you. My name is Stella Isle-Sky. It's nice to meet you.
Stella gave Sam a kind smile.
She seemed much more friendly than I had imagined.
It seems that she is staying in the house to study, not because she is sick of the world.
"Stella."
"Yes."
Sam is the man you're going to marry.
"--"
"I brought you here today to see you."
Stella's body jumped as soon as she was told that Sam was the man she was going to marry.
Her reaction was frightened, as if something she had feared had just happened.
When I looked at her face, the smile was gone before I knew it.
She looked as if she was about to cry, but bit her lip as if she would not cry.
"...... does that mean you are banishing me from the royal family?"
"Banished? What are you talking about?"
The king was bewildered, not understanding the meaning of his daughter's words.
Stella screamed out with a trembling voice.
Rachel told me! Father, who is not fond of me, is going to marry me off to some nobleman! And this must be the girl!"
"...... Rachel. Where did you pick up such a ridiculous rumor? Calm down, Stella. It's a misunderstanding. It is true that I wanted to marry you off, but I did not mean to alienate you. It is because I love you that I want to take you out of the palace and set you free."
"But I am a princess! I haven't done anything as a princess yet!
"Do you think it's princess-like to just stay in a room like this and study?"
"--!"
（Oh, shit. I interrupted you. I was trying to stay out of it.)
Stella was irritated that the king seemed to be listening to her and not to be listening to her.
Perhaps she is unable to accept her father's words as they are because she has a preconceived notion of what Princess Rachel has told her, but knowing the King's concern for his daughter, she is annoyed that he does not seem to understand her.
Why do I have to say such a thing to you?
"Let's listen to what the king has to say. The king told me that he loves Stella too. But you stubbornly refuse to believe the King's words.
"I am..."
"I don't understand what you mean by admitting or not admitting that you are a princess in the first place. You are a princess, aren't you?"
Sam stands up and looks straight at Stella.
She meets Sam's gaze and continues speaking.
People think I am a child of iniquity! Because of this hair!"
"I know."
"How I - no, your mother and father - have been disgusted by the words of such heartless people! Therefore, I must be recognized by everyone as a princess, the true daughter of my beloved parents!"
"Nonsense."
What?
Whether it was in front of the king or the princess, I had reached the end of my patience.
I sympathize with Stella's discomfort at being suspected of being the son of a wrongdoer because of her white hair.
I also feel sorry that she is being used as a topic of conversation by the aristocrats who have nothing better to do.
But..,
"Why do you care what people say about you when your parents love you as their daughter?"
"What do you know! I have been told since my birth that I am a child of iniquity, and that is how I feel!"
I don't like the fact that Stella is only concerned about the voices of those around her, even though she is loved by her parents and recognized as their daughter.
It was as if she was looking at herself, who used to want to run away from home, but couldn't do so and was still brooding over it.
"No, I don't understand. "No, I don't know, but I can see that you are stubborn. It's really nonsense."
"-- you!"
Stella's sticking hand came flying at me.
But I was able to grab it easily before her slender hand reached Sam.
"Let go of me! It's disrespectful!"
"King, may I be excused for a moment? I promise I won't do anything dangerous."
Oh, yeah, no problem.
Now, if you'll excuse me."
Sam moves to the window, holding Stella's arm, and opens the window.
He then took her in a princess hug.
"Hey, you! Stop it! What are you doing?
"You're so stuffed up in this room that you can't think about anything else. Let's look at the bigger world."
What are you talking about, huh? What? Hey, wait a minute, stop--"
Holding Stella in his arms, Sam put his foot on the window.
"Okay, let's go."
"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no!"
He flew into the sky in a great leap.
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"...... I see. I heard that you've been studying a lot more lately, is something wrong?"
"No, no, nothing at all. I'm just studying to make up for my inexperience.
"From my point of view, Stella is doing well. No, rather, she seems to be working too hard. I am afraid that you will break down.
Stella smiled as she accepted her father's words of concern for his daughter.
"Thank you for your concern. But I will be fine. I will study harder and harder so that everyone will recognize me as a princess.
"...... I see."
"Oh, by the way, Father. What brings you to see me today?"
"Oh, yes. There's someone I'd like you to meet.
"For me? Is it the boy over there?"
Yes. Sam."
Sam, who had been watching the conversation between father and daughter, rushed to his knees to greet the caller.
"Well, it's nice to meet you. My name is Samuel Scheidt.
Nice to meet you. My name is Stella Isle-Sky. It's nice to meet you.
Stella gave Sam a kind smile.
She seemed much more friendly than I had imagined.
It seems that she is staying in the house to study, not because she is sick of the world.
"Stella."
"Yes."
Sam is the man you're going to marry.
"--"
"I brought you here today to see you."
Stella's body jumped as soon as she was told that Sam was the man she was going to marry.
Her reaction was frightened, as if something she had feared had just happened.
When I looked at her face, the smile was gone before I knew it.
She looked as if she was about to cry, but bit her lip as if she would not cry.
"...... does that mean you are banishing me from the royal family?"
"Banished? What are you talking about?"
The king was bewildered, not understanding the meaning of his daughter's words.
Stella screamed out with a trembling voice.
Rachel told me! Father, who is not fond of me, is going to marry me off to some nobleman! And this must be the girl!"
"...... Rachel. Where did you pick up such a ridiculous rumor? Calm down, Stella. It's a misunderstanding. It is true that I wanted to marry you off, but I did not mean to alienate you. It is because I love you that I want to take you out of the palace and set you free."
"But I am a princess! I haven't done anything as a princess yet!
"Do you think it's princess-like to just stay in a room like this and study?"
"--!"
（Oh, shit. I interrupted you. I was trying to stay out of it.)
Stella was irritated that the king seemed to be listening to her and not to be listening to her.
Perhaps she is unable to accept her father's words as they are because she has a preconceived notion of what Princess Rachel has told her, but knowing the King's concern for his daughter, she is annoyed that he does not seem to understand her.
Why do I have to say such a thing to you?
"Let's listen to what the king has to say. The king told me that he loves Stella too. But you stubbornly refuse to believe the King's words.
"I am..."
"I don't understand what you mean by admitting or not admitting that you are a princess in the first place. You are a princess, aren't you?"
Sam stands up and looks straight at Stella.
She meets Sam's gaze and continues speaking.
People think I am a child of iniquity! Because of this hair!"
"I know."
"How I - no, your mother and father - have been disgusted by the words of such heartless people! Therefore, I must be recognized by everyone as a princess, the true daughter of my beloved parents!"
"Nonsense."
What?
Whether it was in front of the king or the princess, I had reached the end of my patience.
I sympathize with Stella's discomfort at being suspected of being the son of a wrongdoer because of her white hair.
I also feel sorry that she is being used as a topic of conversation by the aristocrats who have nothing better to do.
But..,
"Why do you care what people say about you when your parents love you as their daughter?"
"What do you know! I have been told since my birth that I am a child of iniquity, and that is how I feel!"
I don't like the fact that Stella is only concerned about the voices of those around her, even though she is loved by her parents and recognized as their daughter.
It was as if she was looking at herself, who used to want to run away from home, but couldn't do so and was still brooding over it.
"No, I don't understand. "No, I don't know, but I can see that you are stubborn. It's really nonsense."
"-- you!"
Stella's sticking hand came flying at me.
But I was able to grab it easily before her slender hand reached Sam.
"Let go of me! It's disrespectful!"
"King, may I be excused for a moment? I promise I won't do anything dangerous."
Oh, yeah, no problem.
Now, if you'll excuse me."
Sam moves to the window, holding Stella's arm, and opens the window.
He then took her in a princess hug.
"Hey, you! Stop it! What are you doing?
"You're so stuffed up in this room that you can't think about anything else. Let's look at the bigger world."
What are you talking about, huh? What? Hey, wait a minute, stop--"
Holding Stella in his arms, Sam put his foot on the window.
"Okay, let's go."
"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no!"
He flew into the sky in a great leap.
"...... I see. I heard that you've been studying a lot more lately, is something wrong?""No, no, nothing at all. I'm just studying to make up for my inexperience."From my point of view, Stella is doing well. No, rather, she seems to be working too hard. I am afraid that you will break down.Stella smiled as she accepted her father's words of concern for his daughter."Thank you for your concern. But I will be fine. I will study harder and harder so that everyone will recognize me as a princess."...... I see.""Oh, by the way, Father. What brings you to see me today?""Oh, yes. There's someone I'd like you to meet."For me?Is it the boy over there?"Yes. Sam."Sam, who had been watching the conversation between father and daughter, rushed to his knees to greet the caller."Well, it's nice to meet you. My name is Samuel Scheidt.Nice to meet you. My name is Stella Isle-Sky. It's nice to meet you.Stella gave Sam a kind smile.She seemed much more friendly than I had imagined.It seems that she is staying in the house to study, not because she is sick of the world."Stella.""Yes."Sam is the man you're going to marry."--""I brought you here today to see you."Stella's body jumped as soon as she was told that Sam was the man she was going to marry.Her reaction was frightened, as if something she had feared had just happened.When I looked at her face, the smile was gone before I knew it.She looked as if she was about to cry, but bit her lip as if she would not cry."...... does that mean you are banishing me from the royal family?""Banished?What are you talking about?"The king was bewildered, not understanding the meaning of his daughter's words.Stella screamed out with a trembling voice.Rachel told me!Father, who is not fond of me, is going to marry me off to some nobleman!And this must be the girl!""...... Rachel. Where did you pick up such a ridiculous rumor? Calm down, Stella. It's a misunderstanding. It is true that I wanted to marry you off, but I did not mean to alienate you. It is because I love you that I want to take you out of the palace and set you free.""But I am a princess!I haven't done anything as a princess yet!"Do you think it's princess-like to just stay in a room like this and study?""--!"Oh, shit. I interrupted you. I was trying to stay out of it.Stella was irritated that the king seemed to be listening to her and not to be listening to her.Perhaps she is unable to accept her father's words as they are because she has a preconceived notion of what Princess Rachel has told her, but knowing the King's concern for his daughter, she is annoyed that he does not seem to understand her.Why do I have to say such a thing to you?"Let's listen to what the king has to say. The king told me that he loves Stella too. But you stubbornly refuse to believe the King's words."I am...""I don't understand what you mean by admitting or not admitting that you are a princess in the first place. You are a princess, aren't you?"Sam stands up and looks straight at Stella.She meets Sam's gaze and continues speaking.People think I am a child of iniquity!Because of this hair!""I know.""How I - no, your mother and father - have been disgusted by the words of such heartless people!Therefore, I must be recognized by everyone as a princess, the true daughter of my beloved parents!""Nonsense."What?Whether it was in front of the king or the princess, I had reached the end of my patience.I sympathize with Stella's discomfort at being suspected of being the son of a wrongdoer because of her white hair.I also feel sorry that she is being used as a topic of conversation by the aristocrats who have nothing better to do.But..,"Why do you care what people say about you when your parents love you as their daughter?""What do you know!I have been told since my birth that I am a child of iniquity, and that is how I feel!"I don't like the fact that Stella is only concerned about the voices of those around her, even though she is loved by her parents and recognized as their daughter.It was as if she was looking at herself, who used to want to run away from home, but couldn't do so and was still brooding over it."No, I don't understand. "No, I don't know, but I can see that you are stubborn. It's really nonsense.""-- you!"Stella's sticking hand came flying at me.But I was able to grab it easily before her slender hand reached Sam."Let go of me!It's disrespectful!""King, may I be excused for a moment?I promise I won't do anything dangerous."Oh, yeah, no problem.Now, if you'll excuse me."Sam moves to the window, holding Stella's arm, and opens the window.He then took her in a princess hug."Hey, you!Stop it!What are you doing?"You're so stuffed up in this room that you can't think about anything else. Let's look at the bigger world."What are you talking about, huh?What?Hey, wait a minute, stop--"Holding Stella in his arms, Sam put his foot on the window."Okay, let's go.""No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no!"He flew into the sky in a great leap.
