The Villainess Enjoys Her Seventh Life as a Free-Spirited Bride (hostage) in a Former Enemy Country - Chapter 78.6: Extra 4.1 - A story about Rishe’s beauty
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Chapter 78.6: Extra 4.1 - A story about Rishe’s beauty

What is strange about expressing my gratitude?

Before an evening party started, Rishe, who was waiting in the waiting room next to the hall, asked. Arnold, who was sitting on a chair, raised his eyes.

What do you mean?

Didnt you say the first time I met Your Highness? My footwork isnt that of an ordinary lady.

..A-Ah.

Rishe bumped into Arnold back then, mistakenly called him Emperor, and gave him an extremely polite bow.

Then he chuckled and said, You have the footwork of a great swordsman.

Seemingly recalling that moment, Arnold rested his cheek on the armrest.

I didnt mean to imply that it was strange. I was just pointing out that its not the movement of an ordinary noble lady, but that of a knight or swordsman.

Thats right. Im just an ordinarily noble lady.

The days Rishe spent as a Dukes daughter were before the time loop. For her who had lived many times over, it was like a distant past.

I may have forgotten how to behave like a lady since I lived doing various professions.

If that was the case, it was a big deal.

If theres anything unnatural about my movements, I must correct it. It would be a disgrace to Your Highness, my fianc.

As for Rishe herself, she took pride in her movements which were ingrained in her as a swordsman.

She didnt care if it lowered her standing. But this time, she was the Crown Princess.

As the fiance, she must avoid causing trouble for Arnold.

There is no such thing as a stain.

Say that again? Im sure some people are complaining to Your Highness Arnold for choosing a Dukes daughter from a weak country.

Rishe stood in front of Arnold and picked at the hem of her light blue dress.

After giving a bow once, she raised her face and craned her neck.

Now, feel free to point out. Should I fix how I pull my leg back? Or the way I shift my center of gravity?

I dont know.

Come on, Your Highness!

When Arnold suddenly turned away, Rishe protested.

I wont know these things myself, so you have to take responsibility for pointing it out.

I apologize if this has bothered you, but theres no need to correct it.

But, I must look unladylike, dont I? Ive looked at myself in the mirror many times, but I cant really figure it myself. I know this may be troublesome, but I would like Your Highness to take a look at

Arnold sighed as Rishe rattled on.

It seems that my words arent enough

Eh?

A black gloved hand caught Rishes wrist.

Arnold stared straight at her and said without looking away.

Youre beautiful, so Im telling you to leave it. Dont fix it.

.!

Rishe swallowed.

After a moment of almost making a funny mistake, she remembered the context of the conversation. The actual meaning of what Arnold was trying to say came down like a thunderbolt.

My stance?!!!!

She immediately straightened her back.

Arnold took his hand away from Rishes and spoke in his usual tone.

Dont keep thinking of trivial matters such as disgracing me. You just have to act like yourself.

But

The people in the banquet hall wont realize that your stance is that of a swordsman. You can be sure Im the only one who can.

Oh, r-really?

Yeah. So dont force yourself to bend the beauty of what youve lived and gained so far just because youre the Crown Princess.

Since he phrased it that way, even Rishe had no choice but to nod obediently.

Then, I will continue to behave as a swordsman in a dignified manner

Pfft.

Arnolds expression softened with satisfaction.

Thats great.

You dont have to sound so patronizing!!!

Unable to say what was on her mind, Rishe sat down on the couch nervously. They would have to wait here for a little while longer before the evening party started.