Although it was only at the outset that Parliament, which had thus begun again, was a slow pace for everyone to ask how things were going, it had regained its original chaos after a while.
In the first place, just because Mary and the others joined us doesn't solve anything. Though Alicia and Patrick have regained some calm, that doesn't even lead to a decision hit.
That's why I don't know why I was brought here, and Mary kept her gaze of doubt all the time at her own mother. I can't feel anything from what she looks like sitting down next to her husband and watching Parliament's mess in grandeur, but still I guess it's because there's something (...) that has gotten me here.
I am a lady of the Albert family, so there is no way I do not know how sacred this Parliament is and how sinful it is to break the waist of a story.
Could your mother really...
Yes, Mary began to be anxious when the contents of the congress plugged into the authenticity of the seal.
Why did Alicia have the royal seal in the first place, that seal really belongs to the royal family? At the end of those discussions, Alicia is trying to steal the seal and become royal... what a surprise because it even comes out to talk.
It is a story that is no less abrupt than the former, but this Parliament is no less divided than it is.
Even so, Mary couldn't say anything as she listened to the story. I told the boulder, "It was real in the game! I don't want to cross paths."
That's why I couldn't do anything about it, and Carrell sounded that beautiful voice indoors, "May I?"
Nature and everyone turn their gaze to her, and Mary and Addy similarly send their gaze.
Rin's figure is beautiful, and she doesn't look cowardly in this Chamber either. Mary still had a bad feeling about the way she could even feel her temper.
What I remember is that one picture (stills).
A sepia-toned sight that captured the day the young Alicia was captured.
What if the occupier who really took Alicia is a blood relative...
My mother is not trying to uncover it......
The more I think about it, the more anxiety I get in Mary.
I don't know what my mother is thinking, but if the murderer of the Princess kidnapping were to be a member of the Albert family, and if she had hidden it until this moment today, the end of the Albert family is nowhere to fall. All members of the clan have gone to jail for treason.
"Why she had the royal seal, whether it was real or not. I'll explain. Because…"
"Ma, wait, Mother, calm down..."
"That day, I let the young princess hold the seal because it was me, not anyone else!
……
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"... Huh?
The indoors flash at Carrell's remarks. Even my husband hadn't been asked this fact, he looked at his wife, who, like him, round his eyes and sits next to him.
But there's no other way to react. Anyway, it's too shocking.
The kidnapping of the princess, and at the same time the royal seal that disappeared. It is more impossible to tell you not to be surprised that it was a noble lady who had the authority after the royal family than it was to hold all the truth.
"I've been suspicious of that fortune teller since I combined. Because she's a mother of the same age, she hated the way she looked at the princess."
"Mother..."
"Ever since I realized that, I wish something had happened to the princess, and I've always been on the lookout for that fortune teller. And that day..."
Carrell said a long-watched fortune-teller has finally taken action.
So she tries to protect the young princess, but she fits in with the fortune teller's measures, and as a result she is deprived of her baby. Needless to say, it's that one picture (stills).
At that time, it was the seal that made him think and hide something that could at least prove himself.
"I was well aware of the danger of letting you have the royal seal. Still, I wish I could at least see my parents and kids again someday..."
Tell him so, and Carrell lays down his face.
The queen who loses her princess because she has a daughter of the same age is so painfully aware of her feelings, she must have been put into bold action that she should have hesitated to do.
It is precisely the business of excellence and motherhood.
But how much Carrell can say Mrs. Albert, not all of it will be determined by her testimony.
Several people bothered to suspect the truth when they heard the story, and Parliament tried to return to chaos again.
Exactly at that moment......
"Her story is true"
And, momentum opened the door well.
Everyone flashed and rushed to bow their heads to the person who thus appeared.
Blurring with soft, golden hair, his eyes look around the council chamber without cowering. Beautiful and yet adorable woman with warmth and temperament in her soft waist.
The queen, the king who stood next to her, also stood in a frivolous position, quietly and then uttered words of apology, "I'm sorry I'm late" in a voice that made me feel majestic.
Needless to say, he is the man who reigns at the apex of this country.
A nobler and more honorable being than anyone else.
Mary was not surprised by this either, but turned her eyes round compared to the queen and Alicia.
Similar. Looks just like it. You usually notice this. Isn't it two melons on a level? I can believe it when I say a reduced version of the queen.
Instead, where's the king's gene? We could have given his genes a little more room to play...
"... lady, lady!
"... A, Addy?
"What's wrong, Bo?"
Mary blinks repeatedly several times in Addie's hand, shaking in front of her, either to restore her sanity.
Apparently, thoughts had paused in too many developments, and somehow both sires were seated when they realized it.
"... I was running away from reality."
"It's cheating, if you want to escape, take me with you."
"Yeah, right. I'll speak up next time. Follow me to escape reality."
And I manage to regain my calm by saying such a joke.
Now is not the time when Alicia and the Queen see two things as problematic. Rather, it's the two melons that make Alicia more credible to be a princess.
If you look closely at it, it's similar to your majesty. Eyes, like this... a little trick... in the long run... no, this isn't flattery or social dictionary.
"Lady, are you escaping reality again?
"Oh, yeah... it's okay..."
Addy speaks to me and Mary returns to me again.
If we rushed back to the issue in front of us that way, we would have been one step closer to each other as His Majesty and Alicia looked at each other and said they were terrified.
The breathtaking look on their faces is exactly that of their parents and children. So, the moment Alicia and the Queen's hair fluttered and swayed at about the same time...
"Mother! Father!
"Oh, our lovely daughter!
And there was a strong hug.