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A profound silence enveloped Issac's room, a stark contrast to the turmoil of his thoughts. Since the early dawn hours, he had been engrossed in examining papers related to a minor fire incident at the town's restaurant. The task consumed him as he meticulously assessed whether the fire was a tragic accident or the result of malicious intent. Time slipped away unnoticed, and by the time Issac looked up, the morning sun had climbed higher than he expected—it was already eight o'clock.

Two hours had vanished into the heap of documents scattered across his desk. He leaned back in his chair, releasing a heavy sigh, his gaze drifting to the ceiling. A nagging question lingered in his mind: Why was he shouldering so much of his father's responsibilities? Was it a desperate attempt to earn his father's approval and outshine his brother, or did he genuinely care for the well-being of his people?

Issac opened the drawer in his workroom. And there was a locket, a precious memento from his late mother. Inside it, a baby picture of Issac nestled on one side, while his mother’s picture graced the other. As his thoughts wandered back to the comfort of his mother's embrace and the innocence of his childhood, a knock at the door abruptly pulled him from his reverie.

"Your Highness, may I come in?"

The voice, belonging to an older man, broke the spell of his musings. Issac turned his head, gently placing the last paper on the desk. The world of responsibilities and expectations beckoned once more, as the echoes of his mother's memory faded back into the depths of his heart.

"You may enter."

An elderly gentleman, nearing sixty, stepped into the room. His gray hair was slicked back, and he wore a tuxedo that accentuated his refined demeanor as he moved with quiet grace.

"Your Highness, don't forget about your tea party with Miss Lucille."

Issac glanced up at the clock. He had completely forgotten about the tea party he promised his father he'd attend. Lucille Blanche, the daughter of the King's closest friend, was residing in the Palace.

Issac, along with Reinhard, Liam, and Lucius, had been assigned to watch over her. This would be the first time that he would be meeting the family of Blanche's loved daughter, and Issac needed to make a favorable first impression.He sighed, acknowledging the pressing need to fulfill his duties. Pointing to the pile of papers, he instructed, "These are the documents I've reviewed regarding the recent incident. Ensure they are organized and sent back to the King."

The butler nodded, bowing respectfully to Issac before exiting the room with the papers.
Issac stood, readying himself for the meeting.

"I'll go prepare to meet Lady Lucille," he murmured, his mind shifting from the grim realities of his work to the social obligations that awaited him.
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Small plates of desserts were artfully arranged on the petite, round table beside Issac. Delicate cakes, colorful macarons, creamy puddings, and a variety of other confections created an inviting display. Maids moved gracefully in and out of the glass house, their eyes often lingering on Issac with looks of admiration before they returned to the Palace.

The young prince was dressed impeccably in a white tuxedo, his hair slicked to the side, though a few strands rebelliously fell across his forehead.

The sun's bright rays streamed through the glass ceiling, prompting Issac to remove his gloves. Thankfully, the broad canopy of the surrounding trees cast a comforting shade, mitigating the sun’s intensity. Issac had been waiting for a considerable time, wondering about Miss Lucille's whereabouts.

The steam from the teapot had almost entirely dissipated, a silent testament to the minutes that had ticked by. His anticipation grew with each passing moment, the once hot tea now growing lukewarm. The air was filled with the soft rustling of leaves and the distant chirping of birds, the peaceful ambiance contrasting with his growing impatience.

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B E A R · Jun 17, 2024

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the sun beaming through the glass panels , the entire building was basically built with glass . it had lucille in awe , it was beautiful .. some plants that were taller than people , help casting a shadow down -- flickering a bit from the slight movements of the greenery . lucille feels like she can probably spend hours in here ! there are so many things that can inspire this girl , flowers were great inspiration for dresses ! they looked like dresses to begin with , if you were to flip it over .. the pale icy blonde haired female ' s clear sky blue like eyes darts around , looking through each plant .. some were greenery that she has never seen before ! was it because she was basically in a whole different world ? it would make sense ..

the young lay may or may not have spent a little too much time possibly admiring the beauty of the garden to even notice that the time was slowly ticking away . the lovely songbirds chirping away , their feathers carrying bright colors of the rainbow . this was straight out of a manhwa at this point ! as lucille had slowly walked , her heels quietly clicking against the well laid out cobbled road . it didn ' t take too long before lucille had found a slight opening , revealing a silhouette dressed in white and with a small round table that was decorated with assorted desserts .

she was stunned -- not because of like you know , he is a prince or anything . she recognized him . isn ' t he the prince in that one otome game her best friend had told her about ? that she also played like ... last night ? ! holy jesus , everything was snapping into her brain as if all the memory of the otome game has just zoomed into her mind . lucille is in an otome game ? ! okay , but the female wasn ' t going to lie .. he looks hotter in person .. snapping out of it , lucille pats her face , causing for blood to rush to her cheeks once again and causing for them to be a rosy pink . she needs to act normal , she got this ! as if she needs to hype herself up internally .

" sorry , am i at the right place ? " lucille had said , kind of softly -- although her face seems calm and collected , but let me tell you , the young lady was actually losing her mind internally. i am actually , looking .. at issac .. he is so much prettier in person , what ? ! look at the way he dress , his hair looks so soft ! good facial structure . there were a million thoughts racing through her mind right now , but thankfully , she was capable of controlling her facial expressions . " i am so sorry , your highness , i got caught in the scenery and admiring the greenery . " giving a small curtsy along with her apologies , lucille was not sure if she is doing this right because she is copying what she remembers from shows ... okay but the female wasn ' t lying about it , but maybe she could ' ve still had arrived earlier .

as her eyes finally lands on the small circular table , her eyes seems to have shimmer with delight , it was like looking at a lake during a sunny day . all kinds of pastry items ! lucille has a sweet spot for pastries , all kinds of pastries ! her heart melted a little , but she didn ' t dare take another step closer to the prince . was she frozen in place because of issac ? was she just scared of getting on the prince ' s bad side ? who knows , but lucille merely stayed at a couple feet away from the the prince . her heart was thumping relatively quick , due to the fact that she just found out she is in an otome game and also .. she is a big sucker for romance , so her mind was kind of running wild ..

biting on her bottom lips a little bit , as her eyes were almost practically glued onto the dessert table more than it was glued onto issac . at this point , lucille might have just ignored the prince ' s existence while staring at the well made desserts that decorated the table . her hands clutched onto each other relatively tightly , her knuckles had turned ghostly white .. snapping herself out of it , lucille finally looks back at the royalty that had been sitting in front of her . her bright aquamarine eyes still holding the small shimmer of excitement , a soft smile plays across her lips this time as if this will help her out of the situation that she might have gotten herself into ..

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Isaac turned around at the sound of a melodious female voice drifting from the front door. The maiden servants had just finished setting down an array of delicate desserts and a fresh pot of tea on the elegantly adorned table.

He watched them as they worked, their graceful movements almost choreographed, and hurried out of the glass house to allow privacy between the Prince and Lady Lucille.

He was irritated that she was late to the tea party, but he decided to let it slide this time since it was their first meeting. He took a deep breath, forcing himself to adopt a more forgiving attitude.

"It's alright. As long as you found the place, then that's a good start," he said. His voice carried a faint undertone of annoyance, but it was cloaked in a calm and measured tone.

Until this moment, Issac hadn’t looked directly at her. When he did, he found himself taken aback. Lady Lucille seemed... happy? He was momentarily stunned by her expressions, surprised by her grace and vivacity. He had heard that Lady Lucille was graceful, kind, and proper, but seeing her in person left him momentarily speechless. Her eyes were fixed on the dessert, sparkling with excitement. The grin on her face was so genuine and wide that it seemed nothing could diminish her joy. For a moment, it appeared she hadn’t even noticed his presence.

Standing up from his seat, he bowed deeply, bending at a perfect ninety-degree angle, and placed his right hand over his chest in a gesture of respect.

"I'm pleased to finally meet you, my lady," he said, his voice warm and courteous. As he straightened, his hair swayed gracefully. "I know you haven't met the others yet, but I hope that we here in the palace can assist you during your stay. My father has requested that we take care of you."

His eyes darted back at the dessert scattered in front of him.

"It seems to me like you fancy some dessert?" Issac questioned, his voice now carrying a hint of amusement. He looked at her with a serious expression, masking the amusement that twinkled in his eyes.

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B E A R · Jun 17, 2024

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her breathing seems to have stuttered , everything was so foreign to her that even her breathing was struggling to catch up with everything . give the young female a moment by herself to process everything , lucille will be caught up in a breakdown . due to the fact of facing someone somewhat new , but not , lucille has not gotten the time to fully process everything as bad .. wincing mentally , although it was definitely very light , but the tinge of irritation was still lingering within his voice .. the now noble ' s daughter , fidgets with the ruffles ; unfolding and folding the ruffles , it was her way of trying to release some nervousness and anxiety from her system . although her eyes didn ' t seem to have trail off to who knows where this time . it was like her slender fingers just had a mind of their own when they decided to dance along the ruffles along her periwinkle dress .

it still felt like a dream , everything seems too dreamy and ethereal , even the royal highness standing in front of her made her feel like she was in a dream . the icy blonde haired female had already pinched herself earlier , it still feels like her brain might be tricking her . maybe luci had bumped her head somehow during her sleep and she had ended up in a coma ? is that possible ? is her lover brain just making her hallucinate this while she was in a coma ?

watching the as his royal highness standing up , his full height had definitely taken her aback . blinking her bright blue eyes , more of just trying to take everything in -- lucille wasn ' t count as short as a female , so even from the little distance between them , the noble ' s daughter will definitely still have to look up to him by a bit . in her current heels , lucille was 5 ' 10 " ( 177 cm ) in height ! without her heels , the female would still be standing at 5 ' 8 " , so it did make her feel a tiny bit intimidated on top of the fact that he is the prince , prince issac , to be exact . her knowledge of this game was so limited , her knowledge with the guys in this game is even more limited ! she only knows of the basics at this point in time .

paying close attention to the movements of issac , it was clean and executed basically perfectly . she could feel the pressure on her shoulders getting heavier and heavier . picking up the sides of her dress gently , not lifting it off the ground by too much -- lucille had gently tucked her left leg behind her right , lowering her head as she performed a more formal curtsy than before ' s apology . " it ' s a pleasure to finally meet you in person , your highness , thank you for having me here . " as if she was trying to learn as fast she can about the whole social cues in this world and what she knows a little bit of due to games and shows she had watched . lucille was very much hoping that she could pass by at least for the first day , her heart felt heavy during this entire situation , it made it a bit suffocating to breathe .

" i will be under the palace ' s care , i hope i haven ' t entered the palace at a wrong time for you all . " if issac was talking about who she thinks they are , the heavy within her feeling disappeared momentarily as it was replaced with a soft flutter in her chest . from memory wise , if it serves her well at the very least , lucille recalls that all the other potential suitors were all .. good looking .. the noble ' s daughter will possibly pass out at one point if she sees them all in the same room , but that is all in her imagination of course . the girl just wants to be able to survive in this world at the end of the day , she doesn ' t want to die .. and the feeling of the heavy feeling seems to have crawled back into her chest , as if it had never left . gnawing at the back of her mind , no matter how hard she tries to suppress the thoughts , it was just there .

" no , no ! i mean , yes ! but it ' s not that important either , since i don ' t usually eat in the morning . " shaking her head in refusal , her loose framing strands dances gently in the air as the noble had tried to deny her cravings . her hands were still clutching onto the front of her dress out of pure instincts and what seems to be a slight habit out of nervousness . biting on the inside of her cheeks , the familiar rose pink dusts across her cheeks out of slight embarrassment of how she had basically stumbled over her words and caused for the prince to call her out . lucille had lied , to his royal highness , she does eat in the morning but she doesn ' t want to seem rude .. she was already late to their meeting and now she was just staring at the nicely assorted dessert .. it was hard for her to not want to try every single one of them , if it were back in her world , one of those items could easily be eight dollars or something ! every single of the pastries was made with such care and detail , she can only imagine how good they actually tasted .

" may i ask what this tea party is about , your highness ? " as if the embarrassment prior had caused for her to soften up by a lot -- her voice became more mellow and soft like a feather , it was still loud enough to be heard from the distance between them but definitely barely audible from further away . lucille was also taking soft but deep inhales to calm her nerves , she just woke up not too long ago and was just plopped into this world . it is .. overwhelming if she had to admit , despite her excitement of meeting the suitors within an otome game she started playing not too long ago .

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Issac Kensington

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The wind was gently blowing against the glass walls of the greenhouse outside, creating a soft, soothing melody. Outside, the flowers swayed delicately, brushing against each other as the breeze slipped in through a small open window, filling the air with their subtle fragrance.

Isaac's hair seemed to dance in rhythm with the wind, the gentle gusts playfully caressing his face as he introduced himself to her. The rumors about Lady Lucille had painted a picture starkly different from the reality before him now.

They had said that Lady Lucille was a timid, shy girl who rarely spoke to anyone. When she had arrived at the Palace, she hadn't even dared to speak to the Prince or any of the other men.

But the Lady Lucille standing before him intrigued him. Contrary to the tales spun by the servants and maids, she seemed to possess a vibrant personality that reminded him of someone familiar.

As Lady Lucille spoke about not being hungry, her eyes betrayed her, lingering on the dessert with a mixture of longing and restraint. It was almost as if she felt the need to defend herself, though Isaac had made no accusations.

"You may eat whatever you'd like here, to your heart's content, if you'd like," Isaac said softly, his gaze dropping to his cup of tea. He gently pulled out the chair opposite him, signaling for her to sit down, waiting patiently.

"This little tea ceremony is just an introduction," he continued, "to the people who will be here to take care of you and assist you in the Palace. If you ever find yourself in need, feel free to ask any of us for help."

Isaac's eyes darted toward the door.

Reinhard and Liam had arrived together, their expressions serious as they conversed.

Their focus shifted as they approached the greenhouse, and Reinhard paused, his right hand extending in a courteous gesture, inviting Liam to enter first.

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Liam Branigan

Duke

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Unintrested

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Black tuxedo

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Royal Hallway

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Reinhard & Lucius

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Liam had been wandering around the Palace, trying to find where Reinhard had disappeared.

He first checked the training grounds, expecting to find him there, but the soldiers informed him that Reinhard was nowhere to be found.

It was early morning, and Liam had risen at dawn to make his way to the Palace. Though he didn’t reside there like Isaac, Reinhard, and Lucius, he had his own room for occasions when he chose to stay overnight or longer in the Palace.

Liam needed to discuss some new gear that had been ordered for his men. He had been diligently working to secure approval for a shipment from another town, renowned for its finely crafted swords and armor, and was eager to share the news with Reinhard.

As he roamed the Palace, Liam's cold, intense eyes, which often intimidated the servants and maids, seemed to have a different effect on the female staff. The maidens couldn't help but blush whenever he glanced their way, each hoping to catch his attention as he continued his search.

After a while, Liam decided to check the study area, a place he didn't expect to find Reinhard. To his surprise, as he entered the room, he spotted Reinhard, meticulously placing books back onto the shelves. His strong arms reached up to return a red book to its rightful place among the rows of neatly arranged volumes.

"Reinhard!" Liam called out, his voice breaking the quiet of the study. His hands were casually tucked into his pockets as he waited for Reinhard to turn around.

Reinhard grinned at Liam's presence at the end of the bookshelf, lifting his chin in acknowledgment of the Grand Duke's appearance in the library.

"Rare to see you here. What's going on?" Liam questioned, walking toward Reinhard.

"I had some books I read a while back about some new dessert recipes. I needed to put them away; otherwise, you know the librarian will come after me," Reinhard replied with a smirk, his eyes darting toward an older lady with glasses, her attention absorbed in the book she was reading as she flipped the pages. He then looked back at Liam, who had leaned casually against the bookshelves.

"Well, we should hurry out before we get scolded then," Liam suggested, a hint of amusement in his voice.

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Lucius Lachenal

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Axious; Busy

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Formal wear

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Royal Hallway

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Liam & Reinhard

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Liam and Reinhard discussed the new shipment of equipment and swords. Reinhard's eyes lit up with excitement as he thanked Liam for contributing the funds to support the soldiers.

"It's needed to help Prince Isaac. You know how much work he's been preoccupied with," Liam uttered.

The two arrived at the Royal Palace halls, nearing the gardens, when they bumped into Lucius, who seemed in a hurry.

Lucius' eyes were worried, and the light reflecting off his glasses gave him an anxious look. He carefully turned to Liam and Reinhard.

"Grand Duke," Lucius uttered.

Liam's expression immediately soured, displeased with Lucius' formal address, while Reinhard tilted his head in confusion.

"What are you doing here? Are you in a rush?" Reinhard questioned, noting the Royal Doctor's unusual haste.

Lucius was typically a relaxed person, but his serious demeanor suggested that something important had happened. He nodded his head, confirming their suspicions.

"We have to meet the daughter of the King's favored friend, Lady Lucille Blanche," Lucius said urgently. "But first, I must report the incident about the fire that occurred this morning to the general. One of them happened to be at the tavern when it happened and sustained a bad burn." He adjusted his glasses and bowed to the two.

"I will depart and head there later, maybe." Lucius continued, his tone hurried as he excused himself and quickly walked away.

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Reinhard Heilmeier

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troubled

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Royal Garden; Glass House

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Liam, Lucius, & Issac

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Reinhard suddenly remembered the important matter of meeting Lady Lucille. He turned to Liam, who appeared unmoved by the reminder.

Liam seemed uninterested in the prospect of meeting Lady Lucille. To him, it felt like a babysitting job, a task beneath his station. His face remained impassive, but Reinhard, who knew how to read the Grand Duke's subtle expressions, understood his disdain.

Reinhard shook his head slightly, aware that Liam was a man who never abandoned his work. This was one duty he knew Liam would detest. Yet, as they stood in the ornate halls of the Royal Palace, with the weight of their responsibilities pressing upon them, they both knew they had to fulfill this obligation.
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As the pair reached the Glass House, Liam and Reinhard bowed to Isaac, who turned to greet them.

"Greetings, Your Highness," Reinhard said, kneeling on one leg and placing his hand on his shoulder in a show of respect.

"No need for formalities," Isaac replied, raising his hand to signal Reinhard to stand.

"Hello, Prince Isaac," Liam bowed, his face stern and serious in front of Lady Lucille.

The female maidens peeked their heads around the columns and trees, sneaking glances at the men in the Glass House. Some of their faces lit up with excitement and giggles, while others were tinged with jealousy, seeing Lady Lucille as the sole female in the company of such handsome men.

"I suppose I shall introduce you to these men," Isaac began. "Here is Reinhard, my trusty royal knight who will follow and protect you as needed." He gestured toward Reinhard.

"And here is Liam, the Grand Duke, who will assist you with royal etiquette and also be here to take care of you," Isaac continued, his eyes scanning the area for Lucius.

"The Royal Doctor has gone to report about this morning's incident," Reinhard noted, noticing Isaac's searching gaze. "I'm afraid she won't meet him until later."

With the introductions made, Liam and Reinhard took their seats next to Isaac, positioning themselves across from Lady Lucille. The atmosphere in the Glass House was a mix of formality and curiosity, with the floral scents wafting in the gentle breeze and the distant murmur of the maids adding a touch of liveliness to the serene setting.

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gnawing on the inside of her cheeks gently , lucille wanted to appear that she is well - mannered , a hand hovered over her rosy pink lips as she was basically having an internal war with herself the entire time .
hearing his royal highness speaking , her clear blue eyes immediately looked up -- watching as he had pulled out a chair for her , lucille could not just stand there like a stick in a mud . picking up the sides of her periwinkle dress , the young noble lowers her head slightly as if it was her way of saying thank you . finally sitting down on the chair that was angled across from the prince , she couldn ' t help it but her heart was definitely speeding in a no speeding zone ..

to help calm her mind , her brilliant aquamarine colored eyes was now looking through all the variety of desserts that were organized in front of her . glimmering and shining with excitement , the noble picks up a rose colored macaron , not to confuse it with a macaroon tho ! the newly awakened noble took a bite of the delicate baked good -- it was as if her eyes can shine brighter ! the macaron was so well made , the light taste of strawberries within the actual top and bottom layer and light sweet cream filling in the middle . it was not too sweet either , it was right down her alleyway .

" oh , i see . " nodding her head at the explanation of the tea party , although , if lucille had to be honest -- it was difficult to not panic internally when she looks at the prince . he was intimidating , in a really pretty way , if that made sense . hell , the noble ' s daughter was still convinced she is in a dream after pinching herself .
hearing movements , the door opening and closing .. soft footsteps that belonged to not one but two people , she could hear minor conversing but she could not make out the words ..

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a pair of guys was now approaching the sitting pair , she recognized them . liam , the grand duke within the otome game ! also reinhard , the prince ' s knight ! her cheeks slightly dusted with a rosy color as her eyes wanders over to them . main reason for the blush is because she can ' t believe .. she is .. surrounded by so many pretty looking guys ..
lucille watched as the trio had interacted with each other , she didn ' t even mind if she was never introduced ! hell , she wouldn ' t even have minded if she just simply disappeared while they were talking . the young noble was infatuated by their looks , they were just simply so pretty .

as if she was snapped back into reality when issac had turned over to her , speaking to her directly once again . lucille had not once said anything since the pair had arrived , she was simply too intimidated to speak at this point . the main three out of the four is here , her heart was beating so loud in her eardrums , she almost believed that they could hear it from where they were . to make sure it seems like that she listening to each introduction , lucille nodded her head -- did not dare to even eat anything while they were talking . she genuinely did not want to seem like she was ill - mannered !

at the very least , reinhard looks semi approachable .. the grand duke ' s icy gaze made lucille tense up for a moment , she had to learn etiquette from him ? he looked like he would bite her head off if she made a mistake ! within her head , lucille was crying as she did not want to get yelled at by liam . her pools of blue wavers a bit , due to just simply being nervous and being intimidated . her fingers had been fidgeting with each other , as if it would sooth her anxiety ..

after the simple and quick introductions of each , besides the missing member due to an incident .. the young noble had stood up from her chair , giving a curtsy -- similar to the one she gave the prince . " i am lucille blanche , daughter of adelard blanche , it is very nice to meet you all . i hope i won ' t be much of burden under your cares . " addressing to all three , before sitting back down . right now , she felt like her heart was about to just jump out of her ribcage and just run away . this was all so nerve wracking for her .

it was like her heart had climbed all the way up to her throat , she felt her breathing getting caught -- lucille was back to picking at her fingers or simply fidgeting with it . this would make her appear shy , but she was far from it , it was just her nerves playing jokes on her .

her brain was trying its best to distract her , suddenly the image of her childhood horse popped into her brain .. brownie ... " i wonder if i would get a horse here .. " without noticing , she had accidentally thought out loud . her brilliant blue eyes widens from the realization , her lips became a straight line as they pressed into each other . " i mean .. if i would get to see horses , around here .. " her brain had to work overtime to try to get herself out of the dumb thought she uttered out loud ..

lucille is sincerely , messing this up , at least that is what she thinks . whether or not the other three towering male thinks that is a different story . they all had such a similar aura but not .. at the same time . hey , maybe she should run away and pretend none of this ever happened ? how about that ? what was she even doing here anyways ? why did her father send her here ?? there were so many questions ..

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Issac Kensington

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There was a moment of stillness in the garden, a serene pause where time seemed to hold its breath. The only sounds that broke the silence were the melodious chirping of the birds, their songs weaving through the air, and the distant, hushed murmurs of the female maidens who were gathered far away from the glass house.

Their voices blended with the natural symphony, creating a gentle backdrop that seemed almost otherworldly. Into this tranquil scene, Lady Lucille's soft and melodious voice entered, calling out to the three individuals before her. With a graceful and poised demeanor, she introduced herself to them all.

Isaac, who had already been introduced by the lady herself, nodded in acknowledgment.

Reinhard, standing tall and composed, listened carefully, his attention focused entirely on her words.

In contrast, Liam seemed detached from the present moment, his thoughts wandering far from the gathering.

Liam's eyes were fixed on the delicate teacup before him, seemingly mesmerized by the thin tendrils of steam that rose and danced in the air before gradually dissipating. The warmth of the tea, the delicate porcelain of the cup, and the gentle rise of the steam created a scene of calm that contrasted sharply with the focused intensity around him. His disinterest in the conversation was palpable, a silent protest against the world he was momentarily disconnected from.

Isaac, on the other hand, listened intently to Lady Lucille, although his mind occasionally drifted to the daunting amount of work awaiting him after this meeting. The thought of the workload cast a slight shadow over his features, but he quickly brushed it aside, leaning back in his chair.

His hands rested lightly on the armrests, his posture relaxed yet attentive. He observed Lady Lucille closely as she spoke, noting her peculiar habit of talking to herself. She seemed to be in a world of her own, her lips moving as if engaged in a private conversation. Isaac found himself both intrigued and puzzled by her behavior. What was she thinking about?

Her words were a curious blend of coherence and madness, an enigmatic monologue that kept mentioning something about a horse.

As Lady Lucille continued to speak, her words flowed with an almost hypnotic rhythm.

Isaac could see the intensity in her eyes, the passion that fueled her seemingly strange soliloquy. She spoke of a horse with such fervor that it seemed to transcend the boundaries of mere imagination. Despite the oddity of the situation, Isaac felt a growing curiosity. He leaned in slightly, drawn to the mystery of her thoughts, wondering if there was a hidden meaning behind her words, a story waiting to be uncovered.

Reinhard's attention never wavered. He stood as a pillar of concentration, absorbing every word Lady Lucille uttered. His demeanor was one of quiet strength, his expression revealing a mind that was always calculating, always analyzing. The murmured conversations of the maidens and the song of the birds were mere background noise to him, his focus solely on the lady before him.

The scene in the garden was a tableau of contrasts: the distant chatter of the maidens, the soft bird calls, the drifting steam from the teacup, and Lady Lucille's peculiar monologue. Each character was absorbed in their own world, their thoughts a tapestry of varied emotions and contemplations. The stillness of the moment was a canvas upon which their inner lives were painted, a quiet interlude that hinted at deeper stories yet to be revealed.

Isaac paid little attention to Lady Lucille's musings, his mind preoccupied with a question that gnawed at him: how could she possibly be the daughter of the esteemed Blance family with such peculiar behavior? The family's reputation was one of dignity and composure, qualities that seemed starkly at odds with Lady Lucille's erratic monologue. He observed her with a mix of skepticism and curiosity, trying to reconcile the image of a prestigious lineage with the eccentric young woman before him.

Reinhard, however, was more attentive. He had been listening to Lady Lucille intently, despite his lack of knowledge about her background.

He knew only that she was the beloved daughter of the King’s close friend, a connection that demanded his respect and attention. Yet, he was unaware of the depth of her father’s love for her, the cherished bond that had shaped her upbringing.

Her seemingly nonsensical mention of a horse made him tilt his head in confusion. Reinhard glanced at Liam and Isaac, seeking some sign of understanding in their expressions, but found none. Turning back to Lady Lucille, he tried to decipher her words. Was she revealing a hidden worry or fear? Or was it simply his overactive mind reading too much into her ramblings?

As the thoughts swirled in his mind, Reinhard sighed softly and shook his head. He decided to let the confusion pass and reached for a small strawberry shortcake. With careful precision, he used his fork to take a small bite. The flavors were a delightful distraction: the sweet and tangy taste of the strawberry paired with the delicate, soft texture of the cake. The sugar was perfectly balanced, not too overpowering, just enough to enhance the natural sweetness of the fruit and the richness of the cream. It was a moment of simple pleasure that Reinhard savored amidst the puzzling conversation.

Isaac, meanwhile, struggled to make sense of Lady Lucille’s disjointed speech. Her words were a jumble, lacking coherence and direction. Despite this, he felt it was time to steer the meeting towards its intended purpose.

Clearing his throat, he addressed Lady Lucille directly, "My lady, perhaps it is time to decide on the lessons you wish to commence before our break. Our first day of meeting should set the tone for your studies."

His voice was calm and steady, aiming to bring focus back to the reason for their gathering. He hoped that by shifting the conversation to a more structured topic, Lady Lucille would find her footing, and the meeting could proceed more smoothly. As he spoke, he observed her reaction, looking for any sign that his words had reached her through the fog of her earlier distraction.

"Despite Doctor Lucius not being here, I propose you choose your day of tutoring," Isaac said casually, leaning onto his right arm and resting his head on his hand. His tone was relaxed, but there was an underlying firmness to his suggestion. "Since most of us are here, your choice can allow us to head to the area of study of your choice."

He observed Lady Lucille closely, his eyes searching for any sign that she was engaged with the conversation. The sunlight streaming through the glass house cast a soft glow on her face, highlighting her delicate features. Isaac hoped that steering the discussion towards something practical would ground her somewhat and provide a clearer direction for their time together.

Reinhard, still savoring the remnants of the strawberry shortcake, nodded in agreement with Isaac’s proposal. He appreciated the attempt to bring structure to the meeting and was eager to see how Lady Lucille would respond. He placed his fork down gently, the sweetness of the cake still lingering on his palate, and turned his full attention to her.

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B E A R · Jun 20, 2024

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maybe the female looked somewhat insane with the slight mumbling to herself , it was definitely a sight ..

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issac .. the prince who had definitely shown her kindness and patience so far , it was definitely a bit more comforting to know he was relatively forgiving towards lucille ' s tardiness . although , the female would like to argue it was definitely not even her fault , hell she didn ' t even know how she got here still . it was just still such a shock to her , but at the very least , his royal highness was definitely very understanding .. at least from what she can tell and roughly knows .

knight reinhard , he had not said much but he definitely doesn ' t seem to dislike her ? it seems as if he had been listening to her empty babbles , even though the confusion was clearly written over his face a bit . the young noble was definitely a bit embarrassed by the fact that she ended up talking out loud instead of internally .

last but not least , grand duke liam , was definitely scary .. she felt like he dislikes her , without him even saying anything . it was so hard to get a read on him .. her brilliant blue eyes were trying to get a good read but she couldn ' t . it was like trying to read a book in a language that you have never seen before ..

as if she was snapped out of her own little world of thoughts , luci immediately looked over to the prince who had just cleared his throat . " on my lesson ? .. " repeating his words to herself , her brows knitted together as she wasn ' t sure on what to do .. her eyes had darted off to the side , trying to figure out what she would like to do on her first day ..
as her gaze had finally turn back to the trio that was sitting in front of her , her brilliant blue eyes seems to have made eye contact with each and every one of them . her brain shut down for a second as she did not expect that they were all just waiting for her to decide the entire time .

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" uhm .. " tossing her thoughts around as the choice was all in her hands , but in the end , it seems like she had chosen [ athleticism ] . reason ? it was because she wanted to get her worst subject out of the way .. on the plus side , as long as she didn ' t have to be alone with liam on her first of being in this world , lucille will greatly appreciate it . it felt like she was gonna just melt into a puddle under his gaze , he was the most intimidating one . he wasn ' t as intimidating when she was actually playing the game , now that she is in the game , it felt so different ..

i am not 100% sure of what to call each one , like for lucille to say which she picks , hence why i had just down [ athleticism ] , forgive me !!

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Reinhard Heilmeier

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Reinhard was taken aback by Lady Lucille's unexpected choice for the day's lesson. With a multitude of options at her disposal, even the simple luxury of resting for the day, she had chosen to dive straight into learning.

His eyes widened in surprise as Lady Lucille boldly declared her decision.

Isaac, standing nearby, nodded in understanding. "It seems Reinhard will be taking you in for the day then," he said, his voice calm and posture relaxed, clearly relieved that he would not be following her today.

Liam, on the other hand, cast a sideways glance at Lady Lucille, his eyes sharp with a fleeting hint of irritation before he shrugged nonchalantly.

"Good luck," Liam muttered, his voice tinged with a mixture of resignation and encouragement. He patted Reinhard's shoulder, a brief gesture of camaraderie. Reinhard's face remained impassive, but as Liam walked away, he raised his right hand in a silent farewell to the rest of the group.

"I'll be doing some work in the palace for now. Hopefully, we'll talk about our business and work, later on, Reinhard," Liam called over his shoulder. He strode out of the glass house, hands in his pockets, disappearing down the garden pathway and through the large, ornate door, leaving behind the cool tranquility of the glass house.

"I'll also be doing some paperwork. If you need any guidance or help, feel free to ask any of the butlers or maids to summon any of us," Isaac said, finishing his cup of tea and gently placing the teacup back on its delicate saucer.

Rising from his seat, he bowed to both of them. "I shall take my leave," he added softly before exiting the glass house with a quiet grace.

Now, only Reinhard and Lady Lucille remained in the glass house. A moment of silence stretched between them, punctuated only by the gentle chirping of birds and the whisper of the wind against the glass roof.

"I'll be leading you to the training grounds then," Reinhard finally broke the silence, his voice low and respectful. He avoided direct eye contact with Lady Lucille, fearing it would be inappropriate to gaze too long upon a noble lady. He stole a brief glance at her before standing up.

Reinhard set off at a brisk pace, exiting the glass house without waiting for Lady Lucille to catch up, allowing her to follow at her own pace.

The stone pathway stretched out before them, winding through the lush gardens, each step crunching softly on the gravel as the serene surroundings enveloped them. The air was filled with the scent of blooming flowers, and the distant hum of the palace life carried on as they made their way toward the training grounds.

"It's a far walk from here to the training grounds," Reinhard spoke, his gaze fixed straight ahead, avoiding the temptation to glance back at Lady Lucille. "Miss Lady Lucille seems to be interested in athleticism, and that's my specialty," he added, his voice barely audible over the soft hum of activity as servants and maids glanced their way before returning to their duties.

"I just want to remind you to be careful about starting off. I don't want you overworking yourself."

His tone was blunt, almost harsh, but it carried an undertone of concern.

He doubted that a lady from a well-off family would possess the athleticism required for his rigorous lessons.

They walked past the garden, a verdant expanse filled with blooming flowers and meticulously trimmed hedges shaped into the figures of gods. Butterflies fluttered around the blossoms, adding a touch of enchantment to the scene.

As they continued along the pathway, they came upon a large pond. A solitary lotus flower floated serenely on the water, while a gardener in a small boat diligently removed dead leaves with a net.

Reinhard maintained his brisk pace, not slowing down or paying much attention to Lady Lucille. He was testing her endurance, curious to see if she would complain.

They eventually reached a large wooden gate that led outside the palace grounds, opening up to an expansive area dedicated to training.

The training grounds sprawled out before them, a vast stretch of land marked by various equipment and open spaces. The air here was different, charged with a sense of purpose and discipline. Reinhard paused for a moment, taking in the familiar sight before turning to Lady Lucille as he continued.

The training grounds stretched out before them, a vast arena where soldiers, knights, and guards honed their skills in sword fighting, horse riding, archery, stamina endurance, and various other rigorous regimens. Reinhard was well-acquainted with the scene. The expansive land was dominated by a large stone hall at its center—the training hall, a place where warriors tested their strength and will against one another in fierce combat.

However, Reinhard had no intention of allowing Lady Lucille to venture into such a perilous area.

As they stepped onto the training grounds, the usual hustle and bustle of clashing swords, galloping horses, and the thud of arrows meeting targets paused momentarily. Eyes shifted from their tasks and focused on the unexpected presence of Lady Lucille trailing behind Reinhard.

The guards, soldiers, and knights were visibly intrigued, their gazes lingering on the noble lady who had entered their domain.

Reinhard, sensing the shift in attention, quickened his pace slightly, guiding Lady Lucille away from the central training area and towards a quieter section.

He was mindful of the potential dangers and the attention her presence had garnered. His intention was clear—to provide her with a safe environment where she could begin her training without unnecessary risks.

Reinhard led Lady Lucille away from the prying eyes and suggestive grins of the men in the training grounds, his displeasure evident as he lowered his gaze ahead.

Bringing a female, especially a noble lady, into this traditionally male-dominated space was unprecedented and seemed to be stirring up more attention than he had anticipated.

Despite the discomfort and potential lapse in judgment, Reinhard saw it also as a test of the soldiers' and knights' discipline—a challenge to maintain their professionalism in the face of an unfamiliar presence.

They walked along the side of the wide pathway used for horses and carriages entering and leaving the palace gates. Reinhard navigated them to a secluded section—a private training base reserved for the royal family, specifically used by princes and kings for honing their swordsmanship and agility.

Unlike the bustling outer training grounds, this area resembled a serene schoolyard, designed for focused practice and refinement.

Reaching a small cottage-like building within the training base, Reinhard turned to Lady Lucille before she could voice any questions or concerns.

"I suggest you change into more suitable attire than your current clothes. I can offer you three options that will accommodate your athleticism," Reinhard stated, his gaze briefly meeting Lady Lucille's before he looked away, inadvertently scowling.

His demeanor often appeared intimidating and cold to outsiders, yet underneath lay genuine concern and care, particularly for those he held dear, despite his sometimes blunt words and stoic expressions.

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B E A R · Jun 26, 2024

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the look of shock decorated across the knight's face, causing for lucille to tense up for a slight moment -- did she pick the wrong choice? was she not supposed to pick athleticism? the young lady was not fully caught up with the male's thoughts, it was difficult to read his facial expressions too -- it was hard to read basically all of their thoughts, like a book in a foreign language, no matter how much she tried, it was just simply impossible to do.

as the crown prince had announced that she will be under reinhard's care, the ice blonde female had offered a smile towards the knight as if she was trying to say that she was under his care without actually speaking. as her clear lake blue eyes traverse each of the males' face, her expression shifted slightly from the icy look that liam had casted at her briefly. pressing her lips together instinctively, as she didn't want to say anything that would either agitate liam. ' does he just dislike me that much? i haven't even done anything, i just got here. ' the young noble simply did not understand the passive aggressiveness that the grand duke was offering her, did her current father do something that upset him? it was a full on mystery. ' oh my goodness, he might just dislike females! ' arriving at a whole other conclusion in her mind, that is what she will believe till it was proven otherwise at this point.
one by one, the prince and the grand duke had left the garden, which lucille had bid farewell to -- with just reinhard and the young noble left.. her brilliant aquamarine eyes darts over to match a similar pair of sapphires, his voice rung out softly in the garden that only contained the two of them. although their eye contact merely lasted for a moment, the young mistress stood up from her chair as soon as reinhard had broken into a quick little pace, leaving the garden. " oh! okay, we are going now. " scratching it up as how a knight projects himself, the platinum blonde female picked up the front of her dress with both of her hands, just gently, to make it easier for her to follow behind. it was a tad bit difficult to keep up with the pace, but she did try her very best to follow close behind. ' dude got tree logs for legs, why are you walking so fast as if you are gonna win a damn race.. ' cursing him in her mind, of course, she doesn't actually mean any harm by anything that she is thinking of, she just didn't understand why they were going so fast.

" i mean it isn't more of an interest.. it's more i wanted to get the most difficult one out of the way.. i mean no offense to you! you seem like a nice person, i am just not entirely the best in the field of athletics. " her voice was quiet, as if she did not want reinhard to really hear her thoughts, afraid that he did, the young noble had to make sure it was not ill intent towards him at all. was she allowed to be so honest? is that proper? was it okay for her to act like so, lucille didn't quite understand proper etiquette..

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the wandering eyes of maids and servants as they had traveled through the corridors, a wave of nervousness washed over her being, this was the first time she felt so many eyes just watching her every movement.. it was a bit overwhelming, as if she was on a stage performing, and they were anticipating for some sort of mistake to happen.. placing a palm against her heart, rubbing it in a soothing manner, ' it's okay, you will be fine, you are now of noble blood.. you will be fine. ' repeating constantly within her mind till a familiar voice had spoke to her, drawing her out of the little mindset that she had accidentally fallen into. " oh yes! thank you for the reminder, sir reinhard. " slight bump within her mind as she tried to remember how to address each person properly due to the rankings, it was definitely hard.. as they had stopped using all these formal titles in her time period.. only ever hear these titles within shows and movies.

leaving the comfort of the shade the palace had provided, her bright eyes squints a bit due to not being able to adjust to how brilliant the sun actually was from the indoors. within her vision, thousands of bright brilliant colors decorating along the path they will be taking. it was breathtaking if lucille had to be honest, even public gardens in her world weren't this bright and filled with colors.. reminding her that she is really not within her original world. " it is so beautiful here.. " barely speaking above a whisper, a thought had escaped her lips as she was distracted by the well cared for garden. butterflies fluttering around and spreading pollen, sweet songbirds fluttering in the sky and perched on some trees, it was how anyone would imagine a fairytale to look like.

her pace had declined as she had gotten distracted by the different sceneries the palace had provided, from brilliant flowerbeds to a beautiful lake decorated with lotus -- it was hard to not get sidetracked. as the noble had noticed there was a good gap between them, lucille picked up her dress once again, not knowing when she had let go, quickening her pace once again. " i have a question, do you think the grand duke dislike me? or does he simply just dislike females? he kept on giving me a look.. " the thought that had been poking at the back of her mind finally came out, the young noble was merely curious, she didn't really fully cared whether or not liam disliked her.. it was more of, she wanted to know why.

" woah, this place is huge. " her comments that should probably kept within her brain just kept spewing out, there were so many different things that lucille had never seen before.. she's only heard of it in stories, but actually seeing with her own eyes felt a bit.. unreal. her eyes were busy dancing around the new scenery to even notice that the knight had stopped till she had nearly walked head on -- like a child almost running into a pole because they were not paying attention. " oh, sorry. " lowering her head a little, to show that she was genuinely apologizing for almost walking into the taller male. as the pair had fallen into another calm silence as they had stepped onto the official training grounds, the calm silence became almost an awkward silence. it was not just between the guard and the noble anymore, it was everything around them.

looking around nervously, " i'm sorry, i didn't mean to interrupt. " whispering softly, the silver blonde female had assumed that it was because she was interrupting their training with her presence and not because of anything else. " oh, we are on the move again. " talking to nobody in particular, the young girl immediately started following once again -- arriving at a seemingly more quiet and vacant area, they finally stopped walking at a relatively quick pace. he was not kidding that this was a relatively far walk, goodness.

" oh, can we do equestrian? " it was as if that is all she heard from everything he had said to her, it did load a bit later but at the moment, she was only paying attention to one thing. her eyes seems to shimmer with interest and anticipation as she had requested for the option that she is most familiar with, she grew up on a farm, of course she would know how to ride horses! it was what she wanted to do earlier!
" oh yes, change of clothes, please excuse me for a moment. " thankfully it didn't take her too long to actually change, as it was much easier to figure out riding gear than it is with a victorian dress.. as she had came back, with her long hair tied up, cascading down her back but still reaching around her waist. the young noble had definitely noticed something about reinhard.. " why is it that you always maintain eye contact for such a brief moment? do i look odd? " the only thing she could think of was because she looked a little funny, like a child being told not to stare even if they find something odd. her head merely tilted to the side, as if that would help her gain better knowledge about the situation.

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There was a calm wave coursing through Reinhard's eyes, a serene composure that belied the intensity of his focus as he listened intently to every word Lady Lucille uttered while he guided her to the training grounds.

He had never encountered anyone quite like her before—a lady of noble birth who carried herself without the haughty disdain--so common among the wealthy families.

In his experience, female nobles who graced the Royal Palace with their presence, whether attending a grand ball, partaking in a tea party, or participating in a palace event, often recoiled at anything that strayed from their refined sensibilities.

The training grounds, in particular, seemed to epitomize the antithesis of their gentle world—a place of grit and sweat, far removed from the polished marble halls and manicured gardens they favored.

Reinhard's mind drifted to a specific day spent with one of Isaac's cousins, a female noble from a family of distinguished lawyers who bore the royal family's esteemed surname.

He vividly remembered the look of utter revulsion etched on her face as they approached the training grounds. She had hidden behind an ornate fan, her delicate features contorted in disdain, eyes flitting nervously as if the soldiers' robust presence and the unrefined earth beneath her feet were harbingers of some unspeakable peril. She had walked with exaggerated caution, each step a reluctant foray into an imagined minefield, her silk slippers barely brushing the ground for fear of contamination.

At that moment, Reinhard was reminded why he had ceased bringing any female nobles to the training grounds. The experience with Isaac's cousin had cemented that decision where he wouldn't bring another female here, yet he had made an exception for Lady Lucille. There was a part of him curious to see how she would react, to gauge whether her demeanor matched her reputation.

In stark contrast, Lady Lucille navigated the same path with an air of curiosity and grace. Her eyes, bright and inquisitive, absorbed every detail, unclouded by prejudice or fear. She moved with an effortless elegance, her poise unwavering even as the sounds of clashing swords and the grunts of exertion from the training soldiers filled the air.

Reinhard found himself captivated by her demeanor. It was a refreshing departure from the norm, a gentle reminder that nobility could indeed coexist with humility.

"I have a question, do you think the grand duke dislike me? or does he simply just dislike females? he kept on giving me a look."

Lady Lucille asked him a question, her voice curious and composed, and he quietly listened. Her inquiry seemed innocent enough, but it made him think of Liam.

Would Liam really dislike Lady Lucille? He hadn't mentioned Liam to her, not a single word. Instead, he held his silence, knowing he needed to choose his words with care.

It wasn't his place to speak of Liam to her, especially considering Liam's situation.

Liam had a first love, a girl who had captured his heart so completely that he vowed never to look at another. That was young Liam, full of love and determination, until she vanished from his life, leaving a void that he filled with resolute solitude.

It was a sensitive topic, one that Reinhard knew required delicate handling. He decided it would be best to answer Lady Lucille's question later, perhaps when she was finished dressing, allowing him time to navigate around the thorny subject of Liam's personality and past.
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When Lady Lucille emerged from the building, Reinhard's breath caught momentarily. She was dressed in equestrian attire, the tailored fit accentuating her poised elegance.

She moved with a fluid grace, her eyes alight with anticipation. Her presence was a stark contrast to the cold indifference he had witnessed in other noblewomen. She exuded a genuine enthusiasm, and a thirst for new experiences.

There was a moment of hesitation as Reinhard struggled to determine the appropriate time to speak to Lady Lucille.

He was awkward around female nobles, uncertain of how to converse with them directly. His experience with women was limited, and he was unsure of what topics might interest them.

The riding hall was a bustling hub of activity, filled with the rich, earthy scent of fresh hay and the rhythmic sound of hooves striking the ground. Sunlight streamed through the open windows, casting a golden glow over the scene and illuminating the swirling dust motes in the air. Outside the riding hall, the vast pasture stretched out like a verdant tapestry, dotted with horses roaming freely, their sleek forms moving gracefully across the lush, green landscape.

As they neared the riding hall, he turned to her, finally breaking the silence.

"Liam isn't fond of talking to new people. He may look like that, but he's a good person," he said quietly, his voice barely audible over the loud sounds of horses neighing and their hooves crunching on the dirt around the pasture.

As they reached the gate, a black horse ambled towards them—Liam's personal horse.

"Nobu," Reinhard softly uttered. The horse approached, its head gently brushing against Reinhard's hand. He petted it tenderly, a small smile lighting up his lips as he gazed at the horse with affection. Nobu, typically wary of strangers, had been under Reinhard's care since birth.

The fear in Nobu's eyes was apparent as it cast a glance at Lady Lucille, but the presence of Reinhard seemed to reassure the horse, and it soon softened, brushing its head against her as well.

Reinhard's eyes widened in surprise at Nobu's unexpected friendliness towards Lady Lucille.

"Young lady..." he paused, choosing his words carefully, "Nobu's never friendly to strangers, but it seems to take a liking to you." His tone softened, filled with delight, and he sent a kind smile towards Lady Lucille. At that moment, his typically cold demeanor melted away, revealing a gentler side.

Barely realizing that he had shown a softer side to Lady Lucille, Reinhard quickly hardened his expression, reverting to his usual serious demeanor. His tone shifted, becoming more formal and reserved as he looked away from her.

"Ahem." He cleared his throat, feeling a bit embarrassed at how excited he had gotten when Nobu became friendlier to her. He needed to answer her question about him, now.

"You don't look odd at all, Lady Lucille."

Seemingly reading her question before, Reinhard spoke again. "I find it rude to gaze at a noble lady for too long, for my intimidating eyes, like Liam's, have scared plenty before." His voice was steady, though there was a hint of discomfort.

Without a pause, Reinhard quickly looked around, shifting the focus back to the matter at hand. "I don't know if you'd like to pick a certain horse around here, or if you'd like to try to ride Nobu. Other people have tried to ride Nobu before, but Nobu is pretty harsh when it comes to choosing his rider."

He spoke carefully, the uncertainty in his voice reflecting his concern. He wasn't sure how Nobu would react if Lady Lucille attempted to ride him, but given Nobu's earlier interest, it was possible that the horse might not mind her as a rider.

"If you've never rode a horse before, you may ride with me, if you'd like. Equestrian training requires both skill and trust, my lady. It's a bond between rider and horse, a partnership that can be incredibly rewarding."

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B E A R · Jun 27, 2024

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a unfamiliar but relatively familiar attire, although it was not often worn during her childhood years -- this brought her a lot more freedom than the previous attire. the dress was beautiful, the embellishments and detail was to her liking, but it was relatively constricting, incapable of doing bigger movements.

looking down at her tight fitted jacket, making sure that everything was in order, buttons were done properly and it wasn't rising up on her torso. the frosty locks swaying with each of her head movement, from looking at the buttons to the buttons on her sleeves, the young noble was now wondering if it would be possible for her to wear similar attire and dresses during more special occasions.. who should she ask? is there even a requirement for her to only wear dresses?

the familiar scent of a nicely kept pasture.. the brilliant sun shimmering down, offering its warm embrace to everything below. it reminded lucille when she was younger, when she used to live with her family on their well kept farm, during the summer lucille would always be hiding away from her chores. running away by feet or on her own horse, brownie. the freedom she had, as they had acres of land and the forest that stretched as far as the eye can see around the land. the silver haired female had loved the wind that runs through her hair, no restrictions on how fast she can go, and just the fresh air that was offered to her within the forest.. if she could relive any moment in her life, she would much rather relive that time in her life, stress free and the feeling of freedom..

the graceful creatures grazing the green grass, it was like fireworks were going off in her heart as she had spotted the familiar animal she grew up with. " they look so healthy and well cared for, that's so nice.. " one could tell whether or not a horse is healthy by their coat, if it shines, it means it is healthy and well taken care of. placing her hand against the wooden fence that separated the pasture of the horses -- looking into the distance when reinhard decided to speak, replying to her question she had earlier. ' so he struggles to make friends.. i wonder why, that cold blooded lizard with his scary stares. ' but her thought and what came out of her mouth was two different things, " oh i see, i mean i hope that changes and i can see what you usually see from him. " although it wasn't a lie that came out of her mouth, it was just simply not the first thing that appeared in her mind.

as their brief conversation about liam had come to an end, it was almost on cue for a beautiful black stallion slowly making his way over. it seems like he belonged to reinhard, her bright blue eyes watching the scene slowly unfold in front of her. how reinhard had acted towards his companion, nobu, and how nobu leaned into the touch of the male's. her heart was fangirling hard, ' i don't think i will ever see this in my other life! oh my goodness, this is the type of time where you would take so many screenshots when you are playing the game, oh my god. how are they both so beautiful like this. '

when gentle giant's eyes had glanced over at lucille, the young noble immediately smiles relatively genuinely. of course, she did not approach nobu as she knows it's usually best to let a new horse to approach you first. never want to make the gentle creatures feel anxious, as they can be a tiny bit unpredictable if you were to act suddenly. seeing the slowly steps that was taken towards her, lucille's heart practically melted like ice cream in the hot summer days. " hello, sweetie, aren't you a handsome fella? " placing a hand on the top of his head before slowly traversing to his neck, patting it gently and giving soft scratches. it was as if lucille had fallen into her own little world once again while interacting with nobu.

a soft mellow voice sounded next to her, as the young noble got reminded that reinhard was actually still next to her and that this was his horse. " he isn't? but he is such a sweetheart, how can he not be nice to strangers? isn't that right, nobu? " she couldn't believe what reinhard was saying to her, her eyes were practically glued to the black stallion while they had conversed. she was practically unaware of the slight change that had happened. this time scratching the stallion's chest, lucille had absolutely missed interacting with horses so this was just giving her the serotonin dosage that she had needed.

her eyes finally left nobu's but her hand didn't, it was consistently stroking against his neck and chest -- " hmm... i don't think you have intimidating eyes, they're like big o' sapphires. " with her free hand, the female had made a circle with her fingers -- fingers connecting to her thumb. although almost immediately, lucille had stopped talking as she was giving reinhard the stage to talk. within the few options that the knight had said, she already had an answer.

" would it be okay for me to ride you, nobu? i promise i will bring some treats later. " rubbing the stallion's head -- lucille hasn't gone horseback riding in so long, so she was very much excited to be here, never knew that she would have the chance to be doing this again. " huh? i've ridden before, i used to do it almost on the daily when i was younger. " a soft giggle escaped her lips, as she felt the soft nibbles against the palm of her hand. " you don't seem like the mean type, do you? you're just a sweet baby. " her voice was mellow and sweet like honey each time she spoke with nobu, she wanted to make sure nobu was willing to let her be his rider for the day. once she had felt confident in the feeling that the black stallion was more willing to allow her to ride, the silver haired female turns around.

" the equipment is back in the riding hall, right? " although she may have asked the question outloud, the young noble had already decided to wander off to get the riding gear -- it was a lot quicker than before, lucille's steps sprung with energy and excitement as she had came back to where nobu was. that was when a thought had hit her. " if i were to ride nobu, are you going to be riding another horse? " tilting her head to the side as she had held the saddle within her arms, decorating with a matching blanket and reins.

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Reinhard Heilmeier

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Reinhard quietly watched Lady Lucille interact with Nobu, who stood placidly as she fussed over him.

Leaning against the weathered wooden fence, he folded his arms, feeling the gentle caress of the wind against his face. The sun hung high in the sky, casting a warm, golden light over the scene, but it was the gleam of Lady Lucille's hair that truly caught his attention.

It shone like spun gold, making her seem like the focal point of the entire garden. Reinhard realized he'd let his guard down too quickly, snapping back to reality with a sharp intake of breath.

Lady Lucille moved with a practiced grace, her hands deftly placing the saddle on Nobu's back. Her touch was gentle yet confident, each movement revealing her proficiency in equestrianism. As she spoke softly to Nobu, her voice a soothing murmur, Reinhard couldn't help but marvel at how naturally she handled the horse.

It was as if she'd been born to it, her actions smooth and assured, every gesture conveying a deep understanding and respect for the magnificent creature. He walked closer to Nobu and Lady Lucille, his footsteps silent on the soft earth. Bowing respectfully, he paused for a moment behind her.

"Excuse me, my lady," he spoke softly, placing his right hand on his chest as he bowed.

He leaned closer, his movements measured and gentle, ensuring that her attire was properly arranged. As he adjusted her helmet, his fingers brushed against her hair, the faintest of touches, before he secured it in place. His eyes, lowered with respect, flicked up briefly to meet hers, a soft, fleeting connection before he finished tightening the helmet.

Satisfied with his adjustments, he moved behind her, his hands steady and firm. Carefully, he lifted her with practiced ease, his strong arms supporting her weight as he guided her onto Nobu's back. The horse stood still, sensing the trust and familiarity in their movements.

"I'm sure my lady is experienced and knowledgeable about horses, but it's my duty to ensure that you are well taken care of," Reinhard uttered, his voice soft yet firm with concern. He effortlessly lifted her onto Nobu's back, the horse turning his head briefly to look at them before returning his gaze forward, standing steady and patient.

Reinhard stepped back, his eyes lingering on Lady Lucille to ensure she was comfortably seated. "I'll be riding one of the other horses I often use, to give Nobu a chance to rest," he added.

His gaze shifted to a brown horse standing a short distance away. With a quick click of his tongue, he called the horse, which began to approach him slowly, responding to his familiar command.

The brown horse nuzzled Reinhard's outstretched hand as he approached.

"Are you ready to go on a short ride?" Reinhard asked, his tone gentle and reassuring. He began prepping the horse, his movements practiced and efficient. The leather of the saddle creaked softly as he tightened the straps, and the horse’s coat gleamed under the sunlight, muscles rippling beneath its smooth surface. With a final pat on the horse's neck, Reinhard looked back at Lady Lucille, ensuring she was prepared for their ride.

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B E A R · Jul 16, 2024

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it was already nighttime, lucille had a relatively long day today and a relatively confusing one too. nothing seems to have made sense and it all seemed like one big dream to her. the young miss had found herself standing on the balcony of her room, it was luxurious -- much different from her original apartment before she found herself here in this world. " how did i even get here? how am i supposed to get back? can i even get back?.. " her voice soft and mellow, as if everything was finally hitting her and causing for her sanity to slowly chip away. her brilliant matching sky blue eyes were now glued to the scenery below her balcony. her damp hair gently tossed within the warm summer breeze, her arms crossed and placed on the marble white railings as she leaned against it. as her gaze seems to waver and falter, her mind thought back to earlier today's training with reinhard, it was nice. it helped her to stop thinking about said events, forgetting about the world and everything fading away as all she had to think about is nobu.

as her sadden gaze wanders back up, her sapphire jeweled eyes traverse onto an empty grass field within the palace ground. " maybe a walk would.. help? " at this point, anything would help, she can't stand here and idle what has her life become..

the soft summer breeze was nice, it was like a welcoming embrace from the night. the young lady had found herself walking barefoot on the grassy field -- it was kind of close to the training grounds but not, as it was within the clearings with trees here and there. her left hand clutching onto her flats and with her free hand, holding up the front of her ghostly white nightgown -- making sure she can see where she was walking. the cool greenery left a nice sensation underneath her, it was.. nostalgic. how quiet it was. the star filled night sky twinkling. not a cloud in sight. the brilliant but soft moonlight washing over her matching white silvery locks -- giving off a faint glow as of how pale her hair and attire was.

finding a nice spot under a lonely tree, lucille had found herself sitting under it as her gaze were fixated upon the diamond filled sky. " i wonder how everyone is doing right now.. " a soft whisper as she had brought her knees up to her chest.

as if suddenly, she remembered her grandmother's favorite saying before she had left the living world; ' no matter where you go, we will always be looking at the same moon and you will know i will always be right there. ' there was comfort within her grandmother's words.. " as grandmother said! i can't give up even if i don't know where i am! despite being surrounded by sooo many attractive guys. lucille, you got this, you just gotta survive! don't be like how you died in the otome game. hell! maybe i should even run away and live a secret life! sell all the jewelry. " talking to herself out loud, as if a fire was reignited within her -- her eyes glimmered and twinkled like the night sky filled with stars. her left hand was lifted up into the air, as if she was capable of getting a hold of a star within her palm from this action.

" yeah, you got it luci, who cares if one of them doesn't like you! he is a cold lizard anyways. " nodding her head, as if she approved of her own words -- she was secretly talking poorly of liam once again, although she does recall reinhard's word but until it was proven otherwise, he was a cold blooded lizard. she was relatively unaware of his backstory, she never really looked into the otome game itself too much, she had jumped right into it blindly. lucille most likely would not be saying such distasteful words if she had knew why he was like so.

placing her shoes to the left of her, she turns her head over to the tree behind her. " i can.. climb this. nobody is around, i won't get judged. " as if it was the brightest idea she has gotten the entire day. there were no servants around. no guards around where she was. the palace was at peace and asleep.. without another thought spared, lucille found herself already climbing up said tree -- finding a sturdy enough tree branch and sat herself there. " oh how i have missed this! maybe its not so bad here after all. " it had been years since she last let herself loose from slaving her life away for money, which was barely enough to live her life. lucille was a relatively lively child when she was younger, loved all sorts of adventure! now a days, she found herself locked away in her room -- sketching and drawing, her apartment was practically covered with sketches of different outfits and dresses! ruining her mentality from forcing herself to draw and design. drawing used to be another way for her to escape reality, she hadn't been able to really draw freely and just draw whatever she wanted. instead it was deadline after deadline at her college.. it drained her.. maybe later on she will be able to pick up a pencil or brush to draw again, whatever she wanted without the pressure of needing to draw and instead it will become a want once again.

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Liam Branigan

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Grassy Area

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