(MTL) It seems that the fiancée who is in love will be turned into a villainess

chapter 68

Sweet, sweet, sweet

　Every time Elizabeth visits the royal palace,sweetnesssweetsis issued.
　Before I knew it, even the people in the kitchen, including the head chef, who I should have never met, were gutted by Elizabeth.
　
　Cakes, tarts, madeleines and macaroons made by the royal patissier.
　
　The story seems to change, but it doesn't change, but Elizabeth is cute.
　Ever since the day we first met, I've felt Elizabeth's loveliness countless times, sometimes her dignity at the core, and that's why she sometimes shows cuteness, and so on, and I thought I fully understood her.
　However, since I confessed to Elizabeth, my mental brake seems to have broken.
　
　A thin spoon scoops the crepe batter with plenty of cream. Soft and fragrant to the limit, yet transparent and lightly baked, the dough cracked open and fit in a spoon without the use of a knife.
　
　Elizabeth carries the spoon with an excited look on her face and savors it with a look of graceful yet joyful expression.
　Her narrowed eyes, relaxed mouth, and flushed cheeks all expressed happiness itself.
　
“Haa……I like it.”
　
　The truth spills out of my mouth.
　Suddenly, Elizabeth's shoulders jumped.
　
　In the next moment, I put down my spoon and straightened my back, my face gradually blushing not because of the sweetness of the cake but because of the embarrassment.
　Until now, this is the scene where people would have said things like, "I love crepe cakes, too." If I remember that, the current situation is very very very happy.
　
"... it's about Liza."
　
　It's cute how she hasn't gotten used to it yet, and my cheeks loosen up.
　I didn't know Elizabeth could look like this. She thought the day would never come when she would notice me.
　Ha~~~~ happy.
　When I was looking at Elizabeth who was shy with a smile, she put her hands on her knees and stared straight at me.
　and,
　
“I, I too… adore His Highness Vince…”
「――……」
　
　Completely by surprise, I reflexively tangled my legs trying to get up from my chair, and I flew to the floor and hit my head.
　
“Vi, His Highness Vince!!”
　
　Elizabeth screams,my follower Harold does not come running. Or maybe I'm sighing.
　As the pain in the back of my head confirmed that this was not a dream, I realized one thing.
　
　Having lost her perfect defense that repels everything, Elizabeth now has the strongest attack that pierces everything.