Summary:

Costance Orsi.
Son of a Naval Admiral.
I think the successor to the Marquisette likes me.

I don’t know why he likes me, a mere civil servant, but his interest was too much for me. So I quit my job and went down to the south to live a peaceful life…

“…Oh, What a coincidence, Vivi!”

To say that when we met at a quiet cafe in a rural village in the south of the capital, was too much of a coincidence.

“Why do you keep running away? Did I do something wrong?”

Costance was always an exemplary man. He was a man who didn’t act rash even in dire situations…

“…I’m sorry.”
“What on Earth..”

I bowed my head, and Costance, perhaps due to anxiousness, pursed his lips.

“…I have something I really want to tell you.”

No, no way.

“The reason I’ve been chasing you. I mean I’m more sincere than you think, Vivi. With you….”
“Sir!”

I stopped him in a hurry.
Costance looked at me with his tearful eyes wide open.

“To me, to me…”
“…….”
“Please don’t propose to me, I beg you…”

Eventually, Costance’s expression completely collapsed.