Princess Who Hides Her Fandom

If you really want to find someone within the knights who is friendly to the princess….

At least Diana, the Crown Prince’s old childhood friend.

“Anyway, I can’t listen to it any more.”

Sirius Melville shrugged his shoulders and left the banquet hall.

Hugo Rodian, who was watching his back, sneered inwardly.

‘Sirius Melville, pretending to be a noble gentleman. A perverted subject that women would be fascinated by.’

Hugo Rodion was quiet and blunt by nature, and he didn’t like banquets very much.

However, if it was a banquet like this, he was willing to attend without fail.

For now, it was enough for me not to have to see Princess Agnes’ flirting.

Hugo didn’t like the princess so much that he didn’t like the fact that his younger sister, Daisy, was acting as the princess’s maid.

Daisy said that the princess was good to her, but Hugo didn’t believe her.

‘It’s obvious that the vicious princess brainwashed my innocent Daisy.’

At that time, two women approached where Hugo and Joshua were.

Diana and Hazel were also members of the White Knights.

Diana, with her lovely red hair, was the Crown Prince’s long-time childhood friend and vice-captain of the Knights Templar.

And Hazel Devon was someone who, if Agnes had seen her, would have exclaimed to herself, ‘This is the original female lead!’

“What about Sirius? He was here until now, so where did he suddenly go?”

Joshua answered Diana’s question by shrugging her shoulders.

“He said he didn’t want to hear the voices of nobles criticizing Princess Agnes fairly and left. He is so sensitive.”

“What is that guy….”

Diana muttered as if she had expected it.

Sirius Melville was a man who hated seeing women in trouble, no matter what.

The problem is that he is a huge playboy, but he isn’t a bad guy.

“Actually, to be honest, I’m a bit like that too.”

Diana said with a sigh.

To Diana, the Princess was like her younger sister, as was the Crown Prince and her longtime childhood friend.

We’re not that close to her, but we were pretty close when we were younger.

It was then.

A beautiful woman in a bright yellow dress approached them.

She was Liliana, a saint called the Star of the Empire.

“Oh my, the heroes of the White Knights have gathered here. What interesting things were you talking about?”

It was a smile that seemed to brighten the surroundings just by appearing.

Liliana asked in her eagle-like voice, and Hugo’s face turned red as he secretly admired her.

“We were talking about the princess, saintess.”

Joshua answered in a stern voice.

At those words, Saint Liliana’s eyebrows lowered.

Her dark black hair and her eyes reminded of a delicate night fairy.

“I heard that too. I never thought His Majesty would make such a decision…”

“Yes, I was surprised too.”

Hugo answered in a low voice.

Liliana closed her eyes and smiled as she watched his blushing face.

Objectively speaking, Hugo Rodian was a pretty cool guy. He was the heir to the Duke of Lothian and had a fairly good reputation within the knights.

However, he wasn’t satisfied with the saint’s eyes.

Liliana, who became a saint overnight, was originally a commoner.

When she first showed off her saintly abilities, nobles treated her condescendingly.

However, after she completely purified several demonized nobles, their attitudes also began to change.

Now it has reached a level where they constantly call her Lady and use her honorific title.

Now no noble could treat her carelessly.

Of course, the princess was an exception.

She said that the woman who was polite and ate rice was from a commoner, and she didn’t even treat Liliana like a human being.

But the more the princess appeared like that, the more Liliana wasn’t that bad.

The more her men are persecuted, the more they feel sorry for her.

Because of her good looks and her status as a saint, noble men couldn’t help but flirt with her.

Liliana found it so funny and amusing.

Male nobles, who used to look down on her as commoners, are now anxious to get even just one glance at them.

It was so thrilling that the edges of my skin went numb.

As fairytale-like situations unfolded day after day, her saintly standards rose to ever higher levels.

Of course she didn’t show it. But deep inside, she was seriously worried about this.

‘If I keep going like this, won’t I really become the Crown Princess or Duchess?’

If someone had heard the inner thoughts of the saint, they would have given her a warning to the ignorant woman who knew nothing because she was a commoner.

However, she was a saint and had a talent for disguising her outwardly innocent appearance.

In fact, Liliana wasn’t this down-to-earth person from the beginning.

Indeed, her reputation as a saint was rising day by day, to the extent that even she, who had been immersed in her reality, changed like this.

When she lived as a commoner, marrying a nobleman was something she could only dream of, but now, there were countless noble men waiting for her to choose them just by stretching out their hands.

It was clear that Hugo in front of her was also looking for an opportunity to propose to her.

Hugo lowered his red head at Liliana’s eye smile.

Joshua, standing next to him, seemed to have something else to say and spoke in his usual calm tone.

“Anyway, it didn’t work out, did it? It’s good for us, the Knights of the White Coat, because it’s like lifting an annoying burden, and it’s also good for you, leader, because you don’t have to waste your time unnecessarily.”

Everyone knew that Raymond, the leader, was always in trouble because of Princess Agnes’ fierce courtship.

Diana tried to point out that it was a bit unfair to describe the princess as his troublesome burden, but Joshua continued without a moment’s notice.

“And the saintess will also feel at ease because she won’t often encounter people who find fault with her.”

“What? Me?”

When Joshua pointed her out, the saintess spoke as if she was completely surprised.

“Oh, I don’t care. It’s natural that the princess disapproves of me… Wouldn’t it be easier for Lord Devon than for me?”

Liliana smiled prettily and pointed an arrow at Hazel Devon.

Hazel, who had kept her mouth shut in silence, looked at her saintess with startled eyes.

“Everyone was here.”

At that moment, Raymond, who had been by the crown prince’s side until now, approached where his fellow knights were.

When the saint found him, she smiled warmly and offered her greetings.

“There you are, Lord Spencer! We were talking about the princess becoming a member of the Black Knights. Sir Devon will be at ease now.”

“Lord Devon? why?”

What does the princess have to do with Lord Devon?

It was a puzzling statement to anyone who heard it.

“That’s right, Lord Devon, the princess…Oh my, did I make a mistake?”

Liliana gasped and covered her mouth.

Diana, who was watching this, furrowed her brows. She was so transparent that she had nothing to say.

At some point, the saintess became overly conscious of Hazel Devon.

Especially in front of Raymond and the Crown Prince. Sometimes she was conscious of Diana.

Subtly, the saint herself created a good image and had a clever way of belittling others.

Stupid people didn’t notice that.

Hugo Rodian, for example, was one of those idiots.

“It’s not wrong, so don’t worry, saintess.”

It was Hugo who said it was okay.

In fact, Hazel Devon herself kept her mouth shut.

Liliana muttered, looking like she was about to cry.

“I’m sorry, I’m not yet used to the way nobles speak….”

“Honest is the saint’s strength. She is inimitable.”

Liliana smiled with satisfaction at Hugo’s continued praise.

“Thank you for your kind words.”

Then she continued talking to Raymond.

She occasionally glanced at Hazel Devon, who kept her mouth shut.

There was a sneer hidden in the glance she gave Hazel.

‘What do you do if you’re a noble? She’s not as beautiful or nice as me, and she doesn’t have the power to purify.’