Princess Henrietta, who had just appeared in Louise's room, looked like she had been overcome with emotion, and hugged the kneeling girl.
"Oh, Louise, Louise, my dear Louise!"
"This won't do, Your Highness. Coming to a humble place like this......."
Louise said ceremoniously.
"Oh! Louise! Louise Françoise! Please stop acting so formally! You and I are friends! We are friends, are we not?"
"I am not worthy of such kind words. Your Highness."
Louise replied with a steely, strained voice. Ren, stupefied, just stared as the pair of beautiful girls embraced.
"Stop that, please! Neither the Cardinal, my Mother, or those greedy court aristocrats who buzz around wearing friendly faces are here! Oh, don't I have any friends who will open up to me? If even Louise Françoise, my old friend whom I've missed dearly, acts so distant, I would just die!"
"Your Highness......"
Louise lifted her face.
"When we were little children, didn't we get together and chase butterflies at the palace courtyard? And got all muddy?"
With a shy face, Louise answered.
"......Yes, and La Porte-sama the chamberlain told us off for getting our clothes so dirty."
"Yes! That's right, Louise! We were arguing over those puffy cream cakes, and ended up having a real scuffle! Oh, whenever we fought, it was me who always lost. You would grab my hair, and I'd just start crying."
"Not at all, Princess achieved victory on at least one occasion."
Louise said, looking sentimental.
"You remembered! Looking at the two of us, one could call that battle the Siege of Amiens!"
"That was when we were fighting over a dress in Princess' bedroom, wasn't it?"
"Yes, in the middle of our 'Make-Believe Royal Court', we ended up fighting over who would play princess! And it was my blow to your stomach, Louise Françoise, that successfully decided it."
"I fainted in the presence of Princess."
After that, the two of them exchanged glances and broke out in laughter. Ren, amazed, just kept watching them in that state. The princess may have looked like a lady, but she was actually a tomboy.
"That's more like it. Louise. Ah, I'm getting so nostalgic, tears are coming out."
"So how do you guys know each other?"
Ren asked, as Louise closed her eyes in reminiscence before answering.
"I had the pleasure of serving as Princess' playmate back when we were children."
After that, Louise turned back to Henrietta.
"But, I am deeply moved that Princess would remember such things....... I thought you'd already forgotten about me."
The princess gave a deep sigh and sat down on the bed.
"How could I forget? During those times, every day was fun. There was nothing at all to worry about."
There was a profound sadness in her voice.
"Princess?"
Louise looked worried as she peered into Henrietta's face.
"How I envy you. Freedom is such a wonderful thing, Louise Françoise."
"What are you saying? You're the royal princess, are you not?"
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The Omni Familiar of Zero
FanfictionRen Tennyson wasn't in the best place in his life. Luckily(?) for him a portal appeared out of nowhere and now he's in a new world taking orders from a pink haired ticking timebomb with a watch strapped and stuck to his wrist.