Seeing Sephiroth talking with the two princesses, most of the guests tactfully kept their distance.
There were exceptions, however.
"Excuse me, Lord Sephi."
Reiju slipped naturally into their conversation, dressed like a high-society career queen in a burgundy mermaid evening gown and white low heels.
Conis and Laki were leading Babylon's administrative staff in handling routine diplomatic receptions.
But Reiju had come to report something unusual. She looked composed, yet a trace of anxiety lingered in her eyes.
"There's a special guest you may need to meet personally."
Vivi wore a blue court-style evening gown, while Rebecca wore a pink princess dress with puffed sleeves and a full skirt.
Compared with these two adorable younger girls, Reiju had a considerably more commanding presence.
"Hello, Ms. Reiju."
Though she was also a princess, Vivi considered her wording and settled on "Ms." Rebecca merely nodded, looking a little shy around strangers.
When Reiju had married at the beginning of the year, their countries had only sent representatives.
Partly because of Germa's reputation, and partly because, as fellow "fiancées," they felt a little awkward.
They had come this time not only as a normal part of aristocratic social life, but also because they were on good terms with Uta.
"Princess Vivi, Princess Rebecca. Good evening."
Reiju gave them a big-sisterly smile, taking no offense at these two kitten-like princesses who looked halfway ready to hiss at her.
As foreign minister, she found the two young princesses rather adorable. She liked them more than the princesses of other countries.
"...Good evening, Reiju."
Rebecca spoke softly, and Reiju gave her an affectionate look. That alone sent her shrinking back behind Vivi.
Vivi had a stronger personality. She had dared to fight at seven or eight, and dared to go undercover at fourteen or fifteen.
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