Beautiful hair of gold and the seemingly tender eyes of Bi. Its face, fluttering and laughing, was sweet and elegant, the prince himself appearing in picture books and stories. In fact, he's a prince, so I get extra nervous.
"Thank you for inviting me, Miss Sarah."
I can't believe she's a lady. That's a fresh way to call her, and Sarah's in a hurry.
"Yes, no. Oh, I'm sorry I called. I want you to tell me another story about the exotic."
"Welcome. I don't have anything to do with it right now."
Suggest sitting in a chair nervously.
Was the language correct now? Wasn't it strange? Anxiety swirls for the second prince of the confronting Empire of Hermeia, Cedric Jeanne Hermeia, to behave gracefully.
When I tried to lower my back myself, a gentle man turned around behind me and pulled the chair as he deserved. Thankfully, you will be returned with a serious face. Standing with his spine stretched out, that attitude is elegant, unlike soldiers watching the entrance and exit. Knight, they say. It is a profession not found in the Kingdom of Ashmeil. I behave differently from soldiers and escorts.
(These people are really here... feeling like princesses. Speaking of which, that guy too...)
An escort came to mind.
The same reason I couldn't keep my eyes off that guy now, probably because he was a man who wasn't close to me. I was disappointed when I heard you were Roxanne's escort. There must be no flattering Roxanne.
But now Roxanne is in jail. There are rumors that that escort is a demon king. I'm glad we didn't get too close. God's daughter must not be involved in such things - unless she can ask for help.
(God's, daughter)
Anxiety stabbed me in the back of my chest. But pretend not to notice and make a smile.
It should be okay - it's okay, even Ares said Baal would be fine.
Sarah is the daughter of God. I don't cower anything.
"Ah, Prince Cedric's tea... let's see what Serena and Lilia are up to"
"- Lilia?"
"Yes. He's the kid who's been serving us lately.... Um, something?
I think Cedric's eyes have gotten a little steep for a moment, and I ask him aside. But soon he returned to his gentle face. I'm sure it's a mistake.
"No, I was a little surprised because it had the same name as my fiancée"
"Well... with my fiancée. Um, isn't that one with you?
"Yes, I'm sorry to disturb you this time, but it's dangerous."
"If it should be... it must be hard"
No, Cedric shook his head with misty eyes.
"I have something to do right now. - Miss Sarah will soon be challenged by a great ritual."
"Oh, yes."
"A weak woman like you... God does cruel things too"
I felt better after the sight of Cedric.
"No, because that's my mission"
"Tell me if there's anything I can do. Because you can risk your life."
I glanced. Then the thought catches up, turns around.
(- Huh?)
Eyelids down to see even the painful ones, Cedric continues.
"I heard that the restoration of the Divine Sword is in exchange for your vitality"
Out of the way, my heart rang loud - I don't know, that's the story.
"But if the Demon Dragon is truly resurrected, there will always be sacrifices... all the more so if you are in consort with the Demon King. I really need a divine sword. I wish the maiden of our holy sword were real... it is, as you know, the hand of the Demon King"
Yes, that's why Sarah is the only one. To give a demon dragon a sword that wields the demon king and saves the world.
That's why everyone takes care of me. It creeps me out.
Sarah is the only one, because she is the Savior.
"But I didn't know your life would be lost for that... really, it's a terrible story"
But I haven't heard, that kind of talk.
From Ares, 'cause he said it was from Baal.
(Liar. Shh... If I repair the Divine Sword, I'll die, I can't believe it)
But would it be necessary to lie like that to the second prince of a neighbouring country who has been in exile in this country?
(yes, something must be, misunderstanding...... ask Ares, she must laugh, she must be an idiot...)
"- Did you hear that? Dear Roxanne,"
The taste of tea and the story left the room vague, and Sarah stops at the corner of the hallway where she was fluttering. It's a chat between the other maids I don't love.
"Yeah. He said you didn't plead guilty..."
If you are the daughter of God, it comes with a corresponding responsibility. Talk about people who didn't change their attitude, no matter how much their surroundings started lifting Sarah.
I hear Mr. Ares decided to torture you.
"Sooner or later you will be executed... because Master Ares doesn't like crooked things"
Behold, you and I live in a different world.
(Mr. Roxanne, tortured by Ares, dies...?
The world where Sarah is is is certainly not the same as Roxanne. The world where that guy is is is loose, dirty and unkind. That's what I've thought.
But Sarah's husband, who was Roxanne's ex-fiancé, is the same person.
So now I realize that.