My Fiancée Hates Me novel Chapter 48

The movement of the residents went by surprisingly well. Bero and his men helped with the official moving day. At the same time, new jobs were being made.

It was easy to see the influx of new residences that would follow afterwards. I was surprised by how swiftly he got things done with the widened roads and newly renovated bridge. I suppose this was the result of success from the newly formed Student Council.

I was even more surprised by the fact that almost one year was over. So much has changed from when I first arrived here. Even the first cycle did not have this many improvements. I wonder if I am intervening with this world too much...

"Lady Arielle, I have brought some honey mustard turkey sandwiches," Lady Elsie said.

Lady Grace Elsie was actually Senior Glen's younger sister. We got acquainted the other day when she went we were in line together for lunch. I learned that she received the position of Treasurer from the last meeting and is doing well at her new job.

"They look delicious," I said as I helped carry the sandwiches. "You really shouldn't have..."

"I enjoy cooking and being with you. If you enjoy it, I am all the happier," she said as she twirled her skirt.

She is such a lovely young lady.

I thought that I would introduce her to Charlotte and Garett since we would all be eating together.

"Are you a fan of books?" I asked her.

"I like romance stories between Princesses and her Knight or another Prince," Grace answered.

"How feminine of you. I can recommend you some stories if you would like, Lady Elsie" I told her.

"Call me Grace. I prefer it that way," Grace said.

"Grace, you can call me Arielle as well then."

"I refuse," she said with a bright smile. "You are my Lady...I prefer to continue calling you Lady Arielle."

"As you wish, Grace..."

We soon made it to the Library.

"I was not aware that we were able to eat within the Library," Grace said.

"It is not strictly enforced. Foods that make loud noises when chewing need to be eaten on the veranda or somewhere outside. We usually eat our lunches outside on the veranda," I said as I led her outside.

Charlotte was pouring some tea for the Garett who was reading quietly.

"That man...he looks like..."

It seems that even Grace can tell Garett's appearance is uncanny to Prince Erik himself except for the hair color and glasses.