After I became a real young master, I became famous for my bad behavior

Melissa placed the ring box on the bedside table and then opened it carefully. Inside was a very gorgeous cyan ring.

"This is the engagement ring my father gave me on the day I was crowned the Crown Princess, representing me as the first heir to Orendon. This ring can change size according to the thickness of the wearer's finger...

"In theory, this ring belongs to the emperor's spouse. On my body, it belongs to my future husband. This ring is the only one in the whole of Orendon.

"And in the portrait of my mother, she also wears it..."

At this point, Melissa thought of something and an embarrassed look appeared on her face.

She suddenly closed the ring box and put the ring away.

Everett nodded slightly and explained to Eric beside him:

"This is a romance that is unique to the Orenden royal family, and it is also a feature of royal marriage known to the entire continent. I will trust your identity for the time being."

Melissa: “Thank you.”

But she couldn't be happy.

Eric tilted his head. He couldn't keep up with the rhythm:

"No, since you have been canonized as the Crown Princess by the old emperor, shouldn't there be a lot of people protecting you? How did Xiberu succeed?"

"because..."

Having said that, Melissa lowered her head and clutched the quilt tightly with both hands.

...

Seeing Melissa hesitate, Everett stood up and slapped Eric on the head.

Boom!

Eric was hit hard on the head again.

(Falls again)

The crown prince grabbed Eric's hair and cursed him:

"You already have a fiancée, why don't you think before you speak? Is it rude of you to ask her such a life-threatening question without caring about her life or death?"

"I'm just curious..." (Eric)

Melissa suddenly answered:

"...I did something that even my closest associates thought was against the rules...because I...

"I fell in love with a commoner who I didn't even know what country he was from."

Eric/Everett: "..."

This is not a still picture.

Although Orendon advocates freedom of love, a princess of a country actually likes a commoner, and even the origin of that person cannot be found out.

It seems really outrageous.

What's more, the ring that just appeared will belong to Melissa's future husband. If it appears in the hands of ordinary people, wouldn't it be...

Melissa knew that the two would remain silent, but since she was not in Orendon and was not worried about her life, she simply explained the matter in detail:

"But he really fits all my ideas about a spouse. Except for his lower status, he is better than the marriage partners chosen for me by my cronies. He is a warm-hearted man and talented. Which girl wouldn't love him..."

Everett tactfully loosened Eric's hair, and Eric struggled to straighten up.

-

It was good luck. Just as the group settled down in the new camp, a blizzard continued to fall for several days.

The wind outside the window was howling, mixed with snowflakes as big as beans.

Bored, Ivan took out the book containing the "Seven Unthinkables" from his bag. This was the information he had specifically asked Arthur to get before leaving.

It is also the most comprehensive reference book recognized by the system.

He held the book in his left hand and pulled the chair away from the desk with his right hand. Then he sat in front of the desk, staring at the book, turned on the desk lamp and read with interest.

After an unknown amount of time, a series of light footsteps came towards his room, followed by a gentle knock on the door, and then the door was opened by Stella from the outside.

Stella was wearing a gray-blue sweater, a navy vest, navy pants, black warm boots, and a white windbreaker. Her long straight black hair was tied into a neat ponytail, with the ends hanging vertically in front of her chest.

Stella pushed the door open with her left hand, and held a snowball in her right hand with a fleece glove. She raised her voice by an octave and shouted:

"Ivan, you didn't go out? I thought you went out to play in the snow. The snow here is loose and feels much better than Portia's."

Ivan turned around, but unfortunately he was not interested:

"It's cold. I'm from the south."

He paused, then continued, "Aren't you afraid of being seen? If the knights found you running around here and Scott was not there, wouldn't they be suspicious of you?"

"What are you afraid of?"

After Stella closed the door, she threw the snowball into the empty basin that Ivan had prepared. After taking off her wet windbreaker and hanging it on the floor rack, she walked to the small sofa and sat down.

"Those senior generals know my secret, and they will cover for me. Besides, didn't I announce to the public that Stella would come to him when she missed her boyfriend, and chat with Eve when she was bored?"

Ivan was almost confused by the word "boyfriend" - although they did form a relationship of mutual benefit and loss, and the contract marriage was beneficial to both parties...

The two planned to discuss what identities to use for the contract marriage after the war was over.

No matter which path I take, it seems that saying "boyfriend" or even "fiancé" is not an exaggeration.

Stella leaned her head on the pillow, then stretched out her arms and legs and stretched comfortably:

"By the way, have you heard? The woman that Everett picked up turned out to be Princess Melissa, who was supposed to inherit the throne.

"That's the princess who was rumored to have disappeared and her brother succeeded to the throne."

During the whole process, Ivan did not turn his head, but just turned the pages of the book in his hand:

"Well, it's a normal thing in the struggle for the throne. No need to make a fuss.

"You should be thankful that Eric voluntarily gave up his inheritance rights, otherwise I'm sure some people would have instigated him to kill you and inherit Impres - ah, I suddenly thought of that loser in my family. If he hadn't taken my place, I wouldn't have to bother...

"No, it should be said that my damn father and uncle shouldn't fight for the title. If Uncle Arthur inherits the title, there won't be so many problems."

Stella has her back to Ivan (Sheen), she looks helpless:

Sorry...I wrote you such a troublesome fake young master brother...

She muttered softly: "I suddenly feel that my brother is very good, he is very good!"

Stella realized that she had been sitting here for so long, but Ivan was busy with something at the desk.

Her curiosity grew, so she simply stood up with the help of the handrail and walked behind Ivan. Then she put her hands behind her back and bent down slightly to observe what Ivan was doing.

"What are you looking at?"

Ivan felt Stella standing behind him, and a small tuft of her hair fell down and fell on Ivan's shoulders.

Inwardly, he regretted not sitting on a cushioned chair today:

"Stella, you're really too close..."

The above thought lasted only 0.005 seconds in Ivan's mind, and he responded briefly:

"Read the book. It's about the 'Seven Unthinkables'. I got it from my uncle."

Arthur is the "Unquestionable Five", and this kind of book is normal in his hands.

From Stella's perspective, Ivan's right hand was holding the removed blue bookmark, and the conspicuous image on the book was a clock.

Then there are portraits of all the previous users of the [Time] ability.

Yes, it’s a group portrait.