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Decided to Never Break Off the Engagement.

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“Th-this is one of the most beautiful places in the royal palace, with various flowers blooming all year round.” (Harold)

As I guided her through the royal palace courtyard, my voice wavered as I explained.

No wonder I was nervous. My crush is holding my hand! My palms are sweaty, and I am worried she might find it gross. However…

“…” (Alexandra)

Alexandra remained silent the entire time, perhaps finding my company boring. I wished I could say something interesting, but as a socially awkward person, it was impossible for me.

“R-right. Since we’re here, why don’t we have tea on the terrace?” (Harold)

Unable to bear the situation, I made the suggestion in an attempt to break the ice, but she just followed me in silence. Even after we sat down and I prepared the royal family’s favorite tea and the best sweets, she didn’t touch any of it.

Sigh… No matter how hard I try, can I really change my fate as Harold? Not only is death the worst outcome waiting for me, but the situation is also depressing because my top crush, who is supposed to be my fiancée, is ignoring me.

I lowered my gaze.

Wait, what am I doing giving up so easily? If things continue like this, not only will I face a bad end, but Alexandra will also be executed! So…

“A-Alexandra-dono!” (Harold)

“!?”  (Alexandra)

Startled by my sudden loud call of her name, she widened her eyes in surprise.

“W-well! …As you may know, I haven’t been a good prince up until now. I’ve caused trouble for people, been selfish, and inconsiderate… so I understand that you don’t think well of me…” (Harold)

“…” (Alexandra)

My initial enthusiasm quickly faded, and my voice dwindled to a whisper towards the end. Yet, Alexandra listened silently to my words.

“On the other hand, this engagement was initiated by the royal family, and I understand that Duke Chevalier… you couldn’t refuse it.” (Harold)

“…What is it that you wish to say, Your Highness Harold?” (Alexandra)

Alexandra finally spoke, looking at me with eyes as cold as ice and asking in a low voice. Moreover, she slightly furrowed her brows. She was showing signs of anger. I almost made a strange sound out of anxiety, but I managed to pull myself together and looked at her.

“Three years… Please give me three years! During that time, I will become a man worthy of you! If, in three years, I am still unworthy in your eyes, I will personally request His Majesty to annul our engagement!” (Harold)

“What…?” (Alexandra)

“Please… please, I beg of you!” (Harold)

I jumped off my chair and prostrated myself, rubbing my forehead against the ground as I pleaded. The infamous third prince, Harold, was bowing his head and begging disgracefully in front of a noble lady of the kingdom. This might have disillusioned her even further.

But… then, I thought about it like this. Although I was destined to die, if I could become a man whom Alexandra acknowledged before the main story of ‘Enhaz’ began, I might be able to change our fates. In other words, if Alexandra and I were united, the event of breaking off the engagement to find the world’s best fiancée wouldn’t occur, and I might avoid competing with the protagonist and reaching a bad end.

In the silence, I felt her gaze on the top of my head.

Then…

“Alright.” (Alexandra)

“!” (Harold)

“I look forward to seeing what you will be like in three years, Your Highness Harold.” (Alexandra)

“Th-thank you!” (Harold)

Overjoyed by Alexandra’s response, I bowed my head repeatedly. I hit my forehead on the ground out of excitement, but more than that, I was genuinely happy that there was still a possibility of staying connected with her. Then…

“U-um, Your Highness, it’s about time.” (??)

“Ah…” (Harold)

Oh no. The servants are here to attend to us. They have seen my disgraceful display. What should I do?

“Ahem… um, thank you.” (Harold)

“! N-no…” (??)

I cleared my throat to cover up my embarrassment and thanked the servant who informed me, causing her to be momentarily surprised and quickly leave. Probably, they secretly mocked me for being arrogant and overbearing usually yet showing such a pitiful side to my fiancée.

I don’t even know how to interact with the servants from now on. This is troubling.

“A-Alexandra-dono, may I…” (Harold)

“Yes…” (Alexandra)

Pulling myself together, I knelt before her and extended my right hand, which she immediately took. Then, we returned to the reception room where King Eibar and Duke Chevalier were waiting.

“Harold, have you managed to deepen your bond with Lady Alexandra?” (Eibar)

“Eh!? W-well, sort of…” (Harold)

I replied vaguely, unsure of how to answer.

If I consider a minuscule amount of bonding, then maybe it wasn’t a lie.

“Your Majesty, I will excuse myself then.” (Alexandra)

“We shall take our leave.” (Duke)

“Indeed. Lady Alexandra, feel free to visit Harold anytime from now on.” (Eibar)

Duke Chevalier and Alexandra bowed respectfully and left the reception room. I stood there, gazing at the door where her scent lingered. Clenching my fists, I filled them with resolve and determination.

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