Countess Cianella’s Male Slave

26. Evan Peiosha (4)

I was shocked by Sione’s words.

No, it was surprising that he suddenly said such a thing in a good atmosphere.

It felt like a blow to the head that the story of breaking up the engagement came out of the mouth of Shione Cianella first, not Evan Peiosha.

No, what the hell are you going to say about breaking up your marriage first?

I didn’t write a letter like Evan Peiosha did.

But it’s not like he didn’t always reply to me on time.

Still rejecting the good-hearted fiancé who wrote her letters consistently?

My mind is dizzy at Shione’s actions that I don’t understand.

It was the same with Dioria, she too was staring at her Sione with her bewildered face.

“Uh… It seems that Sione asked Prince Evan to break off the engagement…”

From that bewildered voice, Dioria’s situation could be known at once.

Shione’s unexpected confession of marriage breakup.

You probably feel like you got hit in the back of the head by an ogre with a bat.

Dioria looked at me.

“It’s not like I saw it wrong or heard it wrong.”

I quietly nodded at her words.

“It looks like you really asked for a breakup.”

“…No, what the hell is Shione-sama doing?”

“Shione-sama usually said that she would break off the engagement when she was with me…But I never thought it would turn out like this…”

“Huh-“

Only when Shione was with me did she frown that she would break off the engagement.

I should have held it right back then.

It’s all my fault.

Just because her outer appearance changed from a bear to a human, there was no guarantee that her inner self would also change into a human.

It seems that training with mugwort and garlic was not enough.

I watched Evan’s reaction to Shione’s words.

“Is this the very important thing the princess said to say in her garden?”

Oh, crazy bastard.

It seems like some kind of foreshadowing was laid from the drawing room.

I began to feel frightened of Shione’s obsession with breaking off her marriage.

Soon after, Shione nodded her head, receiving Evan Fey Osha’s cold gaze.

“Yes, Young master.”

“…I see.”

Before long, Evan’s shoulders began to shake.

I thought you would hit Shione on the cheek.

Seeing how he puts up with a giggle like that after he confessed to breaking up his marriage.

At least in my eyes, Evan wasn’t normal either.

“Young master?”

Shione called Evan to Evan’s laughter.

Evan looked at her with her deeply sunken eyes, catching her breath at her Sione’s call.

“I knew for sure from the conversation in the drawing room that the princess wanted to break off the engagement.”

“…….”

“But no matter how much it is, isn’t it me who is in a position to talk about the breakup first, not the princess?”

Seeing as if Evan’s words finally stung her, Shione kept her mouth shut and nodded her head.

Well, first of all, when I said about breaking up the marriage, it was right that it came out of Evan’s mouth.

Unlike Evan, who tried to be friendly with Shione, Shione locked herself in her room at that time and forgot about her relationship with Evan and denied it.

In the meantime.

Evan looked around at the flowers around him and said.

“…Princess Sione, she was knowledgeable about flowers.”

“Unless you’re knowledgeable…That’s too much praise.”

“Then… Can you tell me the flower and flower language that can express Sione?”

“A flower that expresses me?”

“Yes, that’s right.”

Shione showed a puzzled look at Evan’s question with the corner of her mouth raised.

You seem bewildered when you talk about breaking up your marriage and then suddenly move on to talking about flowers.

But in the end, at Evan’s words, she thought for a long time about a flower that resembled herself.

She carefully opened her mouth to let Evan know what she was thinking.

“I think I’m closer to balsam.”

“You mean Balsam?”

“Yes, the blooming period of balsam will come soon.”

“Hmm… Can you tell me the flower language of that Balsam?”

“Of course.”

After Shione paused for a moment, she spoke.

“Bongseonhwa… Has both positive and negative flower language.”

“Then, please start with the positive language of flowers.”

“Positive language of flowers…Has a childlike heart.”

“The heart of a child…”

I hope Evan mumbles her flower language and stares at Shione for a while.

“What is the negative language of flowers?”

“That’s-“

The language of flowers with a negative meaning began to come out of Shione’s mouth.

Instinctively, I felt that some unpleasant words would come out of that bastard’s mouth.

“Don’t touch me…”

No, that crazy bastard is real.

I can’t read the atmosphere, and I’m not satisfied with the baby giraffe.

No matter how much it is, don’t touch me with the man who is the princess and fiance of the marquis.

That sound that came out of nowhere hit my ears intensely.

Dioria pressed her temples as if her head was pounding at Shione’s eccentricities.

Evan, who was told not to touch him in front of her face, only raised the corner of her mouth as expected, but she was staring at Shione with a calm atmosphere.

After a while, the fuss over the language of flowers subsided.

The conversation continued with Evan.

“Actually, if there was no response to this letter, I was going to send a letter of breakup in the next letter.”

I noticed that Shione’s expression darkened slightly at his words.

Of course, it’s obviously not because I’m sad.

Perhaps that bastard is thinking that there is a marriage ban coming, but he just ignores it and stays in his room as usual.

It’s about reading Shione’s expression, who has fallen into extreme non-marriageism.

Now it didn’t feel so difficult for me.

“Since she has awakened her divine power… She wanted to live a new life by severing her engagement to the princess of Sione, and she even received permission from her mother.”

“Then…”

“She has long since let go of her feelings for her princess, so if her princess wishes, her breakup will go ahead.”

At Evan’s words, Shione’s complexion began to lighten.

“But a princess.”

Evan took one step closer to Shione and narrowed the distance with her.

Shione stiffened at Evan’s actions and looked at him.

“It depends on marrying a Young master from the Marquis of Feiosha, not from another family. An opportunity that will never come again.”

Evan Fei Osha has the same emotionless poise on her face as her mother, Yulia Fei Osha.

“Do you have the confidence that the princess will not regret the breakup?”

“She’s… A story she wouldn’t have told in the first place if she thought she would regret it.”

“If Princess Sione says so…The engagement will proceed.”

Shione made an expression that she was relieved.

But soon after, her expression hardened again.

“But even if the engagement is broken off… The princess and I may encounter quite a lot in the future.”

“Yes?”

“Zion Cianella.”

When the name of my brother came out of Evan’s mouth, Shione’s expression grew colder than ever.

“The academy I’m going to is the same academy as him. I heard that she will be placed in the same class as him…”

A new color permeated the drawing paper of Evan’s expressionless expression.

Expectations. However, that expectation did not seem to contain only positive emotions.

“I don’t think the relationship between me and Cianella is over yet.”

Evan held out her hand for a handshake.

“Princess, please take good care of me in the future.”

Sione quietly held his hand with a disapproving expression.

* *

After the conversation with Evan, we were assigned a separate guest room.

Shione immediately hid in her room as if she was tired, and Diolia also went back to her room and took a rest, perhaps because the shock of the marriage breakup was great.

Naturally, I followed Sione, who had fled to her room.

I caught my eye on Shione, who was hiding under the blanket before I knew it.

“…Are you really breaking up?”

“Didn’t you hear everything too?”

Shione nodded his head calmly.

Watching that he couldn’t grasp the situation and even yawned, it seemed like he was about to collapse.

“Still, isn’t your opponent Young master from the Marquis of Feiosha? Think again…”

“Didn’t you already tell Young master the flower language of balsam?”

“But-“

“Furthermore, Prince Evan also said in the drawing room as if he wanted to break off the marriage. Moreover, didn’t he say that he intended to send a letter of divorce?”

“…….”

I kept my mouth shut.

Well, let’s say that now let’s break off the engagement.

I’ll marry you again if you like the flower language of balsam or Shione.

I could only watch her with a sigh.

“May I sit in the chair?”

“Sit comfortably.”

“…Thank you.”

Fluff.

When I sat down on the chair, I felt as if my strength was drained from the fatigue in my legs that had accumulated from standing up.

In the garden, I was preoccupied with watching Shione’s eccentricities, so I felt wrong.

Maybe it’s because I’m a bit relaxed now, but I’m quite tired.

I looked at Sione while sitting in the chair.

Shione was quietly lying on the bed, looking at me.

She seems to be aware that this breakup is quite a big deal even when she thinks about it.

I just wonder why someone who knew that well would do that.

Looking at Shione like that, I asked one thing.

“…Could you tell me about flowers and their language?”

It’s a baby giraffe flower, so it’s a balsam.

Listening to all the flower language of stars, I became curious about flowers for me.

What kind of flower will Shione see me as?

When I asked that, Shione poked her face out of her blanket and stared at me.

Unlike the time I talked with Evan, Shione thought more deeply.

She came out slowly and met her eyes.

“The herb of immortality and plum blossoms go well together. And…”

Shione completely hid herself under the covers again.

“…Dog, at least one poppy, maybe it’ll be all right…”

After saying that, I stared at her speechless Shione.

Maybe it’s because he’s completely hidden under the blanket, so he can’t even see my gaze.

I let out a small sigh.

What if I only tell you about flowers?

“Can you tell me the language of flowers?”

At my words, the blanket containing Shione flinched.

“…You can find out the language of flowers yourself.”

“You mean me?”

“I’ll lend you the book on the language of flowers when I return to the Count’s house.”

“…I understand.”

After roughly answering her words, she stopped talking.

If you talk about breaking up your marriage, it’s obvious that you’ll only get frustrating answers.

There was no other topic to talk about, so I couldn’t help it.

How much time has passed like that?

Shione pulled her face out of the blanket again and said.

“I’m going to visit the Marquis of Feiosha tomorrow, so make sure you know that.”

“…Tomorrow?”

“Yes. Didn’t you ask for it? Tell me what you couldn’t say before at the Marquis of Peosha.”

After saying that, Shione laughed.

“How is it, aren’t you looking forward to it?”

I looked at Shione, who was overly bright for someone who had just finished talking about her breakup, and finally let out a smile.

“…This time, I’ll ask Sir Dioria to escort me in advance.”

I am already worried about what will happen tomorrow to this balsam-like master.