Chapter 3:

Chapter 03 — The Queen's Daughter in Law

Summoned To Another World


​The Queen's eyes glittered with sudden, fierce excitement.​「...Gasps... I almost forgot! Don't worry, Zackry, I'll make your party the best one there is!」 Alia's voice lowered, a sharp, delighted sound. 「I can already see the faces of all the nobles when they attend it.」​【So that's her true motive.】 Alberto and Zak shared the same realization.​「Okay, then. I'll leave and get started on it.」​「Yes, I can't wait for it, Mother. I know it will be the best.」
​The Queen swept out of the room, leaving the King and the Doppelgänger alone once more.
​「Seems like we have our cover story to feed the people.」 Zak stated.​Alberto offered a grateful bow.​「Yes, we do. And thank you for washing away the sorrow of my wife.」​「Don't mention it. A beauty like her shouldn't stain her face with bitter tears of sorrow and loss.」
​At Kniya’s House...
​Ms. Cories clapped her hands together, a bright, cheerful sound.​「Kniya, did you hear about the Prince's miraculous recovery? I’m so glad he’s back!」​Kniya sighed, leaning against the doorframe, clearly uninterested.​「...Sigh... Yes, I did. So why should I be concerned?」​「Well, you might be his wife!」​Kniya’s expression hardened.​「What are you talking about?」​「Haven't you heard? The Prince has invited us common folk to this 19th birthday celebration! You know, if you cared a little more, you would've known, stubborn daughter. ...Giggles...」​「Well, there’s no point in going there, trust me. It’s just a ploy to get more influence.」​Ms. Cories placed a hand on her hip.​「Oh? Why is there no point? Please enlighten me.」​「Well, I’m a commoner...」​【Not only that, he just had to look like my Zak and doesn't even know me. I can’t hurt myself like that.】​「That doesn't matter, Kniya! Just go. You don't know, you might catch his interest!」​Kniya finally conceded, weary of the argument.​「...Sighs... Fine, equally stubborn mother. I'll present myself.」​「...Giggles... Okay!」
​4 Days Later...
​The grand ballroom glittered, a suffocating spectacle of noble ambition.​【Today’s the day... I hope I can find her... And this selection process is kinda boring.】​A woman approached, adorned in silks and confidence. Zak put on a welcoming smile.​「Oh, and who might you be, milady?」​【And here’s a lot of power-hungry chicks.】​The woman curtsied with practiced elegance, a flirtatious giggle escaping her lips.​「You're quite the charmer, Your Highness. Well, I'm Liani S. Arand, daughter of Viscount Xander S. Arand.」​【Oh, she introduced herself first, signaling she doesn't need Daddy to back her up. And looking at her closer, she's just my type.】​「Oh, please raise your head.」​「Okay. 」​Zak lowered his gaze, the words of rejection difficult despite his mission.​【Too bad I have to turn her down, though.】​「I’m sorry, Liani, but currently I can't have you to myself.」​Liani's smile faltered, a flicker of genuine sadness in her eyes.​「Oh, I see. Your heart’s already taken, isn't it?」​「Yes, it is.」​「Please, Your Highness, raise your head.」​Zak complied.​「So, you're not mad?」​Liani's expression softened into a sweet, understanding smile.​「 No, I'm not. I can't ruin another girl's happiness to satisfy my own.」​【Damn, she checks all the right boxes.】​「Okay, then, Liani. I promise, if I can't find her, maybe we can start off as close friends.」​Liani’s cheeks flushed, a faint blush rising.​「 Yes! I don't mind.」​Zak nodded and moved on to the next expectant noble.​【I never knew he could make rejection not hurt as much as it should.】
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