Becoming a magician in another world

"...Is that so? I heard that your study load has increased recently. What's up?"

"——No, no, nothing. I'm just learning to make up for my immaturity."

"From my perspective, Stella is trying really hard. No, it seems like you're trying too hard. I'm worried that you might damage your body."

Stella happily accepted the father's words of concern for his daughter and smiled.

"Thank you for your concern. But, I'm fine. I will study harder and try to make everyone recognize me as a princess." Sam felt as if her smile was some kind of fabrication.

"......Yeah"

"Um, by the way, father. Do you have anything to do to come and see me today?" "Oh, that's how it is. There's someone you want to introduce to Stella." "Me? Is it the boy over there?" "Yes. Sam"

Sam, who had been guarding the conversation between father and daughter, was called and knelt down hurriedly to greet them.

"Well, nice to meet you. Samuel? My name is Shat."

"Nice to meet you. I'm Stella Elle. My name is Skye. Please take care of me."

Stella turned her gentle smile towards Sam.

I feel like people are much better than I imagined.

It seems that seclusion is done for the purpose of learning, not because of hating the world.

"Stella"

"Yes"

"Sam is the one you're going to marry."

"--ah"

"I brought it here today to meet you."

The moment she was said to be a marriage partner, Stella's body jumped up suddenly.

It was as if the thing I feared had happened, but it was as if I was afraid of it.

Looking at her face, the smile disappeared unconsciously.

She was about to cry, but seemed to be biting her lip. ...Does that mean I will be expelled from the Wang family?"

"Expulsion? What are you talking about?"

The king was confused and could not understand what his daughter said.

Stella shouted loudly, trembling.

"I heard it from Rachel! Dissociate myself from my father and let a nobleman marry me! That rival must be this child!"

"...Rachel. Where did you pick up such a ridiculous rumor? Calm down, Stella. It's a misunderstanding. I really want to marry you.

Wife, but not estranged.

It is because I love you that I want you to come out of the palace and set you free."

“But, I’m a princess! What haven’t I done yet as a princess!”

"Are you saying that the only way to be a princess is to study in a room like this?"

"--what!"

(Oh, oops. I couldn't help butting in. I was trying not to get involved)

Stella seemed to be listening to the king's words, but she was not listening, but she was very annoyed.

Sky probably couldn't accept his father's words honestly because he had preconceived notions instilled in him by Princess Rachel, but he was angry because he didn't seem to convey his feelings because he knew the king was worried about his daughter.

"Why would I say such a thing to you!"

"Let's listen carefully to what the king says. The king also told me that he loves Stella. However, you stubbornly don't believe what the king says."

"I--"

"I don't know whether to admit that I'm a princess or not. Aren't you a princess?"

Sam stood up and looked directly at Stella.

She caught Sam's gaze and continued. People around me think I'm an unrighteous child! Because of this hair! "

"I know"

"For the words of such a heartless person, I - no, how disgusting my mother and father are! Therefore, I must be recognized by everyone as a princess, the biological daughter of beloved parents!"

“What nonsense!”

“What, what did you say!?”

No matter if she was in front of the king or the other party was a princess, she had already reached the limit of her patience.

Because Stella's hair is very white, she is suspected of being an illegitimate child, and I feel sympathy for her for feeling unhappy.

It is also pitiful that it is used as material for idle aristocratic stories.

but,

"Obviously your parents recognize you as their daughter and love you, so why would you care about the voices around you?"

"What do you know! I feel like I have always been called an unjust child since I was born!"

I don’t like Stella, who is loved by her parents and recognized as a daughter, but only cares about the voices around her.

It was like, I clearly wanted to run away from home, but I couldn’t even run away, it was as if someone was watching me.

"No, I don't. But I know you're stubborn. It's so boring" "--This!"

Stella's tension flew over.

But before the slender hand reached Sam, it was easily grasped.

"Let me go! That's disrespectful!"

"Your Majesty, may I take my leave for a moment? I promise I won't do anything dangerous." "Ah, ah, it's okay."

Clyde was surprised by the sudden development, but agreed.

I'm afraid it's very embarrassing, but very convenient for Sam.

"Then I'll go first."

Sam grabbed Stella's arm and moved to the window, opening it.

Also, he held her like a princess.

"Ah, this! Stop it! What are you doing!"

“Since I’ve been staying in this room all the time, I can’t breathe and can only think about boring things.

Let’s look at the wider world.”

"What did you say, eh? Huh? Wait, wait, stop--"

Holding Stella, Sam put his feet on the window.

"I'm leaving."

“Oi, don’t do that, aa ...

Just staring at the sky, I flew.