I’m Done Being Your Best Friend - Chapter 5
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Chapter 5 – Going on a Trip
The first time I met Daisy was when we were 15 years of age. I had just arrived at the capital, fresh from the lands of Marquisate.
It was apparent that Daisy took me around to every gathering, to every tea party, and even a nonsensical stroll along the side of the streets to make herself shine more.
The wagon carrying me and Daisy rattled. The road was getting harder and rougher as it was getting out of the capital and closer to the countryside.
Oh, my bum. As the carriage crossed one hump, my hips floated over the seat and then fell a bit hard. It’s like this because it’s the Marquis’s carriage, but if it were a cheap carriage, my butt would have had left me already. I knew of this for certain because I’m using it quite often before returning to the past.
I was thinking about the past for a moment, and Daisy, sitting across me, suddenly spoke.
“You know, Sienna. Didn’t you say that the Marquisate has a magic fountain?”
“Yes.”
The magical fountain of showing one’s fated partner was a speciality of the Marquisate of Nelson.
‘If you show your face to the magic fountain at midnight, you will see your fated partner.’
Because of this rumor, there were occasional visitors to the Marquisate from all over the country.
I visited there with Daisy in my previous life, but as a result, I saw nothing.
“Who am I going to see there?”
“Well, I don’t know.”
Do you think I’m a fortune-teller? You’ll never see anything if you go there anyway.
Daisy was very interested in dating, both in the past and the present. Well, there’s no harm in that.
‘You’ll marry someone from your family anyway. What’s the use of fate?‘
I got into a lot of trouble for marrying Count Page for this thought.
It was a very good thing to pay attention to your future. Daisy was of this nature, so obviously, she would have gone beyond Count Page and aimed at the Duke of Grint.
But what happens if I interfere with it? When Daisy became a Duchess, she gleefully claimed she’s higher than me. So this time, I’m not going to let her become the Duchess.
What if I pretended to be her friend and stabbed her in the back one day? What kind of face will Daisy have then?
The thought made me smile. Daisy asked immediately, seemingly interested.
“Sienna, why are you smiling? Did you have any good ideas?”
“Yes.”
I thought I’d destroy your ambitions.
“I’m looking forward to playing with you.”
“Oh, my God, Sienna. So do I.”
Daisy smiled brightly. Do you even know what I’m thinking?
Hiding my innermost thoughts, I laughed alongside Daisy.