The Tanaka Family Reincarnates

Chapter 28: The Melancholy of Rose Alicia Royal

Chapter 28 – The Melancholy of Rose Alicia Royal

Rose Alicia Royal is always irritated.

Born into a marquis house, given an education proper to its status, she has grown up beautifully. Her beauty is well-known even until the royal capital.

To go to university, she moved to the royal capital, and on her debut in high society, the King saw her and made her the royal concubine.

The King has always dreamt of a young (big breasts) and beautiful (big breasts) concubine, so soon they had a baby.

That’s it.

When I think about half of my life, it always ends here.

I had always been the center of the world since I was little.

Even so.

As soon as the prince is born, everyone looks at the prince and prince’s black hair first. Then look at me, and praise the prince.

The prince’s hair is blacker and more lustrous than anyone’s in the royal family, and it fascinates everyone.

I feel like I have become the prince’s accessory.

It’s not that he’s not precious to me. It’s not that I don’t love him.

It’s because he is precious and I love him that I live my days hiding these pent-up feelings with all my might so other people won’t find out.

My only relief is the King’s favor. The King looks at me. It’s the only thing I can’t afford to lose.

I bear in mind my position as a royal concubine and support the King alongside the Queen.

Ten years. I somehow passed through it.

Ten years. I was treated not as myself but as the prince’s mother.

‘Is there something you’re dissatisfied with,’ nobody understood me.

The more I try to explain, the more people call me selfish and arrogant behind my back.

In such a state of mind, I gave birth to a second child.

It’s the first princess for the King.

The princess, who has black hair like her older brother, was doted by the King, and finally, I became the one who sees the King least.

To regain the King’s interest, even if it’s only a little, I wear expensive dresses and accessories on my body. I polished my skin and hair.

My time, effort, and money spent on my pursuit to become more beautiful are for naught in front of the princess who grows lovelier every day.

And then, before I know it, those who only see me as the prince’s mother started to look at me in disdain.

The extravagant concubine

The King and the Queen also started to criticize me more often.

Even if I understand that I couldn’t accomplish anything, I couldn’t stop pursuing beauty. I’m scared of what would happen if I stopped.

Only bad rumors about me spread around.

My chance to appear in public is gradually reduced.

Count Stuart came out to greet me.

I felt something is out of place here. Without knowing what immediately,

I spoke sweetly to Count Stuart in front of the countess, like・usual.

I also felt something is out of place here.

The mansion’s size and flashiness are not worthy of the wealthiest lord in the royal capital, but the solid and neat structure gives off a good feeling.

I was guided to the hall, then when everyone lifted their faces after I dismissed their bow, I finally realized what felt out of place.

Around 20 children and their accompanying mothers and maids were looking at the prince like・usual. They stare at the prince’s black hair intently.

In the middle of that, only three children with the same shade of blond, who seem to be siblings, were looking at me.

They were not looking at the prince, but at me with the expression like those that were looking at the prince.

It’s probably the three siblings from the Stuart family, right.

And also, I realized that just then, Count and Countess Stuart looked at me first without looking at the prince’s black hair.

Only the Stuart family looked at me.

It’s the gaze I’m pursuing for since the day the prince was born.

Catching their breath like seeing the most beautiful person at the moment they see me.

The nostalgic feeling of those days.

The Stuart count family give me an admiring look.

It’s only that, but it has slowly and gradually satisfied me.

I am now recognized as the genuine Rose Alicia Royal as an individual, not as the prince’s mother.

After that, the three siblings came to my side, ignoring my son and daughter.

The eldest daughter Emma, who was rumored to have an obedient personality, praises my beauty with great vigour.

Even if her older and younger brother on her both sides warn her, she doesn’t lose heart and continues to praise me from a viewpoint that does not seem to be a child’s.

That appearance was so cute that I couldn’t stop laughing.

How many years has it been since I last laughed genuinely from the bottom of my heart?

Even though I thought that I hadn’t laugh since when and even forgot how to laugh.

There is one thing for sure.

The eldest daughter Emma Stuart is unthinkably cute. Cute in any way. Incredibly cute.

When I ask ‘Emma, do you want to be my son’s wife?’ playfully,

“Pardon me, but rather than the prince, I want to marry Rose-sama!”

She answers like that.

Really cute.

She is too cute for my son.