Princess Who Hides Her Fandom

As I slowly approached the direction where I heard the voices, I saw a good spot.

Agnes sat down on a neatly placed rock and looked through the bushes for members of the White Knights.

Those gathered there were Hugo Rodian, Saint Liliana, Diana Lennox, vice-captain of the White Knights, and Sirius Melville.

Agnes matched the blurred facial features in her mind with the characters in the novel.

‘The saint is really pretty.’

It’s such a cute fairy, isn’t it?

Agnes listened with a small exclamation.

At the same time, they were telling a very interesting story.

“So, are you really saying that His Majesty changed the princess’s affiliation to give strength to the remaining three knights?”

The fairy asked in a sonorous and clear voice.

The person who answered those words was Sirius Melville.

“I’m not sure, but it seems like such words are being exchanged among the knights under the Emperor’s direct command.”

The knights’ order directly under the emperor was comprised of older knights than the four knights’ order, which consisted of younger knights.

They were men of outstanding ability, age, and experience, and their main duty was to guard the emperor.

“Nonsense…! How could His Majesty do that? The ones who suffered the most were the White Knights and Sir Spencer! This is discrimination!”

The saint said in an unfair tone.

But when no one answered her in the affirmative, the saintess looked resentfully at Hugo, who kept his mouth shut.

“Am I wrong, Lord Lothian?”

Hugo trembled when she asked in a charming voice.

He cleared his throat loudly and then spoke as if he was troubled.

“No one can know your Majesty’s will. It is an act of disrespect to discuss His Majesty’s decision among ourselves.”

“That doesn’t make sense, where do you find something like that?”

Saint Liliana, a commoner, pursed her lips as if she didn’t understand.

“Chii…..”

When it seemed that even Hugo no longer took her side, the saint immediately changed the topic of conversation.

“By the way, I heard that Lord Spencer hurled a huge verbal abuse at the princess? i heard it late because i was on a mission. Is it really true?”

The saint asked, her eyes shining.

Hugo nodded and explained to her, while Diana and Sirius pursed their lips and made disapproving expressions.

‘Are those two on bad terms with the saint?’

Agnes carefully observed the gaps between them that were not found in the novel.

But wait.

Sirius Melville, wasn’t that man crazy about women?

Even though the saint is so pretty, he won’t take your side? Is it a fairytale?

Just when I thought it was strange, a fact I had forgotten came to mind.

Sirius Melville only likes noble ladies.

Sirius Melville was a man steeped in classism to his core.

No matter how much he liked women, he never touched a maid or a commoner.

“I guess that’s why the rumor spread. According to the princess’s maids, she was crying in her palace.”

Hugo Rodian explained stiffly.

The expression on his face as he spoke seemed somewhat relaxed.

Then the saint burst into laughter.

“It’s a shame for the princess, but it’s a little strange…She hurts other people every day, and when she gets hurt, she cries so hard…..”

“I think the same thing.”

When Hugo agreed with what she said, the saint raised the corners of her mouth and smiled.

Diana, who was watching, opened her mouth as if she couldn’t help it.

“It would be best to stop talking about the princess. I don’t know who might hear it.”

In fact, Diana absolutely didn’t want to be involved in this conversation.

This was because whenever she said something, the saint would start acting strangely.

Diana wasn’t skilled in verbal warfare.

So refuting the saintess’s subtle political qualities was more difficult than fighting monsters.

In fact, most young ladies and gentlemen in the capital decide their own path from an early age.

Will she be a knight who is relatively free from notions and opinions, or will they be a gentleman and lady who must live bound by frustrating rules?

If she chose to become a knight, she could live a free life away from society’s conservative gaze.

I could choose or give up on the institution of marriage.

But in other cases, conservative and frustrating rules had to be followed.

The ladies had to be excellent ladies, and men had to be gentlemen who showed excellent standards as well.

It was natural that he should marry the person chosen by her parents and give birth to descendants of that family.

Diana had chosen the path of a knight from a very young age.

So, when there was a problem, she was the type to swing her sword first.

If saint pushed her into an argument, she was bound to lose.

But she couldn’t keep her mouth shut.

She said that gossiping about members of the royal family was blasphemous.

It was an act that even a knight guarding the royal family shouldn’t have done.

But Diana immediately regretted saying those words.

Sure enough, the saintess’s expression took on a look of shock, and her tears filled her eyes.

“Lord Lennox is really too…! Every time I say something…Do you want to accuse me of not being able to learn the speaking style of a nobleman because I was born as a commoner?”

The crying voice seemed very fragile.

Agnes took note of the saintly woman’s appearance.

‘oh…I need to learn that skill.’

If you shake your shoulders like that, you’ll look thinner.

by the way…..

‘The saintess character is a bit strange, isn’t it?’

In the original, she looked just like an angel…It was a bit strange to see her today.

What can I say? The skill in extinguishing aggro seemed considerable.

Could it be that the reason the saint looked like an angel was because most of the scenes in the novel were with Raymond?

She was an innocuous character, but she suddenly became likable.

I originally liked characters with slightly strange personalities.

It was then.

In the end, Hugo Rodion, who saw tears flowing from the saint’s eyes, shouted loudly.

“Vice-captain! Isn’t this really going too far? Please apologize to the saint right now!”

“Hey, Hugo. calm down.”

It was Sirius Melville, who stayed still the whole time, who calmed Hugo down from his excitement upon seeing the saint’s tears.

Sirius said, scratching the side of his face with his index finger as if he was troubled.

“The vice-captain isn’t exactly wrong. It’s the saintess who gets in trouble for gossiping about the princess behind her back.”

Hugo immediately refuted that statement.

“No matter how much the princess is, she cannot persecute the saint of the empire for just that reason.”

“You’re right, but…The princess isn’t the type of person to question such things, is she?”

Hugo pursed his lips as Sirius continued.

Instead, he took out a handkerchief from his pocket and held it out to the saint.

The saint lifted her head, pressing her eyes with his handkerchief.

A look of resentment turned towards Diana and Sirius.

“I know everything. Those two people hate me…You are ignoring me because I am a commoner. Of course, no matter how much I am a saint, I am only a commoner…Hmm….”

“Saint! what… !”

When Sirius got angry, Hugo suddenly blocked his path.

Hugo Rodian gave her a stern look, telling him not to approach her, as if he were a knight protecting the princess.

“ha….”

Diana buried her face in her palms.

She ended up like this again.

She knew this would happen and kept her mouth shut…..

When she talked to a saint, she ended up becoming a discriminator.

“Stop crying. Regardless of status, the saint is the most precious person in the empire. Who can save a demonized person? She is only a saint.”

The saintess seemed to have felt a little relieved by Hugo’s kind words, sobbing and stopping her tears.

After barely controlling her expression, the saintess spoke to Diana and Sirius in her stern tone.

“I will speak separately to the leader about the two of you today.”

At that time, someone approached from the end of the corridor and asked.

“What are you talking about?”

Agnes’ eyes lit up as she discovered the owner of the hidden voice.

‘She’s the original Female Lead!’

It was Hazel Devon.

Agnes studied Hazel with eyes that were more sparkling than when she looked at the saint.

Indeed, Hazel Devon was beautiful, living up to her reputation as the original female lead.

Her soft light brown hair and green eyes. It was literally the image of her first love.