Saved by Crazy Stepfather!

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The only time I saw many people at once was when the Emperor led the knights and abused me.

He said he was fine and that he was not nervous, but his legs trembled.

“But Brother, do you want to come with me?”

“Oh! That’s why I’ve done everything I have to do today!”

Allen, who nodded loudly like a puppy doll, smiled brightly and stretched his shoulders.

It’s not that, but Allen, who usually wore loose clothes like a foal, dressed up in a clean uniform.

“How is it? Brother looks cool.
I even dressed up today.
Aren’t I handsome?”

“Huh? Yeah.”

At first, I thought he looked like a talkative duck, but now he looked like a puppy.

His slightly curly hair was disheveled as if it showed my brother’s personality.

“What’s that reaction?”

“What do you mean? Do you usually go to a political meeting?”

“Uh… No.
Usually Lexit went to every meeting, but I didn’t because I didn’t want to.”

“But you’re going because of me?””

“Yes!”

Could he be this honest?

“Why didn’t you go until now?”

“I get lazy when I go.”

“Is it bothersome?”

“I get compared to Lexit over everything, especially since we’re twins, but we’re so different.”

“You’re being compared.”

“Yeah.
Every time it happens, I don’t know how to react to that.”

Allen, who smiled awkwardly, scratched my head.
I haven’t seen Lexit since that day.
Lexit avoided me as if he didn’t want to make any contact with me.

I couldn’t remember for sure, but what’s certain was that Lexit and Allen had opposite personalities.

‘So how stressed must it have been?’

I just nodded my head, understanding the situation.

At that time…

Cecilia, who had been behind me all along, took her watch out of her pocket and came to me.

“Let’s go finish up, My Lady?”

“Yes! Are you going to stay here the whole time?”

“Yes!”

“Then… I’ll give you special permission to eat cookies.
It’s on the table over there.”

“Good!”

“Don’t eat it all.”

However, just like throwing dog treats at a dog, I ate as if I lost my mind.
Meanwhile, my brother ate three cookies.

“Did I do something wrong?”

As I entered the dressing room holding Cecilia’s hand, I felt regret.

However, since the water had already been spilled, I had no choice but to enter the dressing room.