Chapter 75
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The first time Rosette felt uncomfortable was when she started staying away from brothers and talking to other people.
Resette had been wearing cute clothes and accessories as her brothers told her to, but she had never been interested in them. While other girls her age were happily admiring each other’s dresses, she could only vaguely smile, unable to fit in.
She thinks dresses with a lots of frills and ribbons are cute. But she doesn’t like to wear them because it’s hard to move with them. She could only look at them, but couldn’t reach to them. She always felt there was a gap between her and other aristocratic girls.
In the end, she couldn’t find any more meaning in dressing up rather than thinking it as a duty.
Girls like pretty things. They don’t like insects and reptiles. They don’t think a field of blooming wildflowers is beautiful, and they don’t admire brightly colored poisonous mushrooms. They don’t want to wear unpolished gemstones, no matter how pure they are.
The more Rosette learned about these girls and the princesses, and dream they have, the more distant she felt they are from her.
Fortunately, her appearance was close to everyone’s ideal of a princess, so it was easy to live up to their expectations by following their example.
However, slowly, over time, the Rosette she knew and her surroundings became disconnected. She never felt sad about it and gave up sooner than she expected because she knew she had no choice.
But then she realized that the only thing floating in her mind was the desire to be a Rosette that was not ideal.
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The first time Rosette felt uncomfortable was when she started staying away from brothers and talking to other people.
Resette had been wearing cute clothes and accessories as her brothers told her to, but she had never been interested in them. While other girls her age were happily admiring each other’s dresses, she could only vaguely smile, unable to fit in.
She thinks dresses with a lots of frills and ribbons are cute. But she doesn’t like to wear them because it’s hard to move with them. She could only look at them, but couldn’t reach to them. She always felt there was a gap between her and other aristocratic girls.
In the end, she couldn’t find any more meaning in dressing up rather than thinking it as a duty.
Girls like pretty things. They don’t like insects and reptiles. They don’t think a field of blooming wildflowers is beautiful, and they don’t admire brightly colored poisonous mushrooms. They don’t want to wear unpolished gemstones, no matter how pure they are.
The more Rosette learned about these girls and the princesses, and dream they have, the more distant she felt they are from her.
Fortunately, her appearance was close to everyone’s ideal of a princess, so it was easy to live up to their expectations by following their example.
However, slowly, over time, the Rosette she knew and her surroundings became disconnected. She never felt sad about it and gave up sooner than she expected because she knew she had no choice.
But then she realized that the only thing floating in her mind was the desire to be a Rosette that was not ideal.
The first time Rosette felt uncomfortable was when she started staying away from brothers and talking to other people.Resette had been wearing cute clothes and accessories as her brothers told her to, but she had never been interested in them. While other girls her age were happily admiring each other's dresses, she could only vaguely smile, unable to fit in.She thinks dresses with a lots of frills and ribbons are cute. But she doesn't like to wear them because it's hard to move with them. She could only look at them, but couldn't reach to them. She always felt there was a gap between her and other aristocratic girls.In the end, she couldn't find any more meaning in dressing up rather than thinking it as a duty.Girls like pretty things. They don't like insects and reptiles. They don't think a field of blooming wildflowers is beautiful, and they don't admire brightly colored poisonous mushrooms. They don't want to wear unpolished gemstones, no matter how pure they are.The more Rosette learned about these girls and the princesses, and dream they have, the more distant she felt they are from her.Fortunately, her appearance was close to everyone's ideal of a princess, so it was easy to live up to their expectations by following their example.However, slowly, over time, the Rosette she knew and her surroundings became disconnected. She never felt sad about it and gave up sooner than she expected because she knew she had no choice.But then she realized that the only thing floating in her mind was the desire to be a Rosette that was not ideal.
