After that knock, the door slowly opened, and Mary, who had even thought about fleeing, accidentally forced her face to this.
It is undoubtedly those who reign in this room at the top of the kingdom. Both sires are the ones who are absent, but the bearers of authority that shapes the country.
It seems inappropriate to stand upside down in Mary, who is not a heir to the Albert family, no matter how much.
If you think such a touch awaits you, you even feel cold, and with a confusing head you still explore how to escape from here...
"Meh, Master Mary!
And I rounded my eyes to Alicia, who cried and held me.
"Dear Mary, all of a sudden this is happening and what am I supposed to do......!
Mary couldn't figure out what to do again, either, to Alicia, who cried with a hug.
I suppose I should rub my shoulders gently and comfort you, but there's no way I can do what I've been friends with, and more importantly, this is the situation, there's no way I can stay calm with Mary.
If you'll forgive me, enough to want to rip off Alicia right now, bow your head with Addy, and leave the room behind.
"Hey, calm down..."
"Dear Mary, please, please stay next to me. I'm scared and my aunt isn't going to be able to come yet, but you guys move on and I don't know what it is...!
"Wow, I'm here...?
No kidding, Mary looked around the council room.
The two sires are the ones who are absent, but those who govern the country and those in authority look at us jizzily. I feel intimidated on this occasion even by the appearance of a father I should have been used to, and I can't even gaze at him instead of calling out. That is not the father, the holder of authority after the royal family, the current head of the Albert family.
Even Mary Albert, the boulder, is likely to be crushed by the painful air and the gaze of the famous scholars and representatives of each house who are lining the walls for more seats.
In the meantime, several chairs are placed opposite them. Mary, who imagined herself sitting there, shuddered her body as she pretended to be in that arrangement closer to interrogation than to congress.
I'm not kidding. I can't. It's like throwing a frog in front of a threatening snake... no, it's like throwing a jerk in a bunch of serpents. Even a few minutes can't stand it.
Now, Patrick, sitting opposite them, has a blue look that he can see. I can't see the usual Rinkiness anywhere, but I have no choice because I have this face in front of me.
Instead, I often admire the fact that I have been kept sane until now. When I say the coolness and weight of the air in this room, the men there lose their intimidation without having to sit down, abandoning Alicia, but they can turn to the interrogators.
Such Patrick also loosened his expression slightly when he saw Mary and Addy. Mary raises her voice of rejection in her heart at the color of that relief as if she had gained an ally.
Stop it, I'm not kidding.
I'm not in a position to be here, I have nothing to do with royalty, I'm not even a heir to the Alberts.
So stop, don't pull my sleeve, I don't have an in-laws to sit on you like that!!
"Mr. Alicia, I..."
"Ladies and gentlemen, I'm the princess... but I said no, I stole the seal, and there's no way I would do that..."
I guess Alicia's appeal, which does not get targeted, presents a confusing situation for this Parliament as it stands. There is no way that we can explore the identity of a princess who has suddenly emerged, no matter how sudden the Supreme Council is, and more importantly, become a daughter from the countryside.
Needless to say, of course, if each ambition and aspiration is involved there, some of them don't care about authenticity or anything, and some of them may be planning to take advantage of this turning point successfully.
That's why Mary tried to find her way out that she was sorry to stay on this occasion... and noticed Alicia's hand trembling grabbing her own clothes.
Naturally. I'm going to attend the Calleria School full of nobles where I thought I was just a common man, and this noise on the arrowhead where I thought I was finally getting used to that life.
Surrounded by people who thought it was on the clouds - and it came with a tight face with all the alignments - a princess. If I could give her what it is, a girl of her age would have no choice but to cry, Mary would have cried if she were a party.
That's why Mary couldn't shake off Alicia.
Mary Albert is not so inhuman as to abandon her here and run away - no matter how much she dislikes it with a view to falling, she's a girl of her age - that's why she's not even the bearer of a spirit that's clean enough to give her a hug back on this occasion.
More importantly, Alicia's arm is fitted with that day's bracelet, and every time she tries to shake it off, she makes a noise to pull Mary off.
Even though it's just a cheap decoration, how the hell does this not seem to resonate with the other one you have hidden in your pocket?
"I don't know that I'm a princess... the seal is an amulet, my aunt and the orphanage teachers said... I can't believe I stole it..."
Believe me, Alicia looks up at Mary and complains with trembling. Wet and rocking eyes in tears would break even as soon as Mary uttered a word of suspicion.
Staring back into Alicia's eyes like that, Mary couldn't even snort.
Purple eyes that the royal family supposedly inherits on a queen-like face. The royal seal brought upon him when he was caught... everything is as the game goes. If you rely on that memory, you're pretty sure she's a princess.
But on the contrary, Mary's confirmation is just a game. Nor is it something that can be put to the mouth, such as "Games Played in Previous Life".
More importantly, the game could not now be described as' as per the game 'either. Mary is who she is.
Maybe it's not like the game.
Alicia may not be a princess just following the game's story as a result......
For example, if she's a royal blood relative or if the royal family likes her and adopts her, there's some other reason why 'it turns out to be just like the game' Alicia just gets princess status, and maybe her identity is something else...
Such an element of anxiety sprung up, and Mary looked up to Addy standing next to her with a bewildered look. He also has a strong look on his face about not knowing what to do with this situation again.
Given Addy's identity, it would be natural. In this room - except for the tense facial maids in the corner of the room - he is in a lower position than anyone else.
I don't know what to do, I'm not sure.
Even more anxiety arises as to whether Alicia is really a princess as the game goes.
Am I supposed to believe in the memory of the game that much? More importantly, I'm becoming a regular myself the opposite of the game......
I thought that far and Mary touched the bracelet she had hidden under her skirt......
Something that is the official commodity of "Dralogy" but did not appear in this edition. It's not "Mary Albert in the game does as the game", it's just pure, what Mary got from Alicia.
In the first place, neither Mary nor Alicia in the Mary herself game cared.
Lady Villain Warrant was not willing to become anything unusual, she was just interested in the end of the path that she (Mary) had followed.
You dissolved your engagement with Patrick. 'Cause I didn't learn to play the game, I just didn't get as obsessed with him as Mary in the game, and really thought we'd be "engaged" from above each other. Even if he chose another woman besides himself, there's no reason to be angry or disturb him.
Even Alicia does. Even if she was the protagonist of "Dralogy," Mary has no reason to hate her. It was none of Mary's business, even if she was trying to captivate all the offensive characters, not just Patrick.
Mary Albert is not the villain warrant lady Mary. If you're not willing to change, or you deliberately say, "I'm not going to be a villain's warrant!" And it's not something that makes it dangerous.
I was just interested in the fall she traced, and if I told you, I wasn't even interested in the game of my previous life. Of course, for me in my previous life.
That memory is what makes me use it, but I don't care who I liked in my previous life or what I was expecting to play the game with.
All I'm saying is a dead woman and an unusual warrant on the screen.
Neither myself in my previous life, nor Mary in the game, have the in-laws to do it with me.
I am myself. I got a bracelet too, myself.
That's why even Alicia is in front of me right now...
Thinking so, Mary still grabs Alicia's shoulder hard as she cries...
"Pippi, don't cry, you country girl!
And scolded him as usual.
... I wouldn't say this air frozen at that moment.
But when Mary Albert's name was obsolete if she ran away or deluded herself here - so there was no escape in the first place - Mary put her strength into the hand that grabbed Alicia's shoulder when she was ready.
"I know you're a princess, but it's not what I found out, but that country smell doesn't change! Pippy, don't cry and sprinkle the country stink in this hallowed council room.
"Yes......!
"And Patrick! What are you shrinking from? It wasn't the princess you fell in love with, it was this country girl! You were ready to throw away your family name in love with the country smell of your country daughter and the inexorability of stepping into people's realm on your own!
"Mary......"
"Even though I discarded it, it was this one time my fiancée, please don't look pitiful!
He yells at the two of them and Mary walks through the council room refreshingly.
As he lowered his back to the empty chair, he turned his gaze to the heavy towns that stood in front of him and lowered his head once gracefully.
"Excuse me for showing you the ugly spot, please continue talking"
and.
There is no way that Parliament will resume with that, of course, and there is a heavy strange air.
But only Patrick and Alicia, who sat back next to him, had some delightful look on their faces, gazing and nodding at each other as if to alter their resolve.
Most importantly, Mary of the day.
"I'm not going down, I'm going straight to the execution site for disrespect..."
And the bravery just now is blue to the point where it is brilliant.
I cut that far in front of the heavy towns, assuming Alicia turns out to be the official princess, I would have broken the council's back.
More importantly, on this sacred occasion, I have repeatedly said words such as "countryside". How much is the daughter of the Albert family, this will not be tolerated by the boulders.
"I've been so cute..."
And to Mary, who wears a dialogue like impulsive crime, Addy, who was blue-hardened by this oddity of her husband, perceived something fuzzy,
"Excuse me!
and lowered his head deeply along with the sounding voice throughout the chamber of parliament, and lowered his back to the chair. Next to Mary, of course.
Only a squire took a dignified seat as scholars and nobles stood, saying that Addy, who was lower than anyone else in this chamber, was in an unacceptable capacity to sit down even if everyone was seated and had extra chairs.
To the boulder. And to this, my husband, Mary, also rounded her eyes and said, "Addy...?," he called his name strangely.
"What are you thinking..."
"I told you I was going to get anywhere."
"Oh, yeah, but..."
"If it's an execution table, I'll get to you."
I laughed back at Addy, who laughed even though he was not, narrowing his eyes as if Mary had been poked into the void for a moment and "You're a stupid man," he said.