The last time I had smiled was on my brother’s engagement day.
When he saw my smile, he had turned pale as if he had seen a ghost.
"Jane, how do I smile naturally?"
"Hmm… Then, Miss, why don’t you try smiling first in front of the Duke, the Duchess, and the Young Master?"
"With this face?"
I had asked with an awkward attempt at twisting my lips into a smile.
I could tell Jane’s bright expression wavered for a moment.
