"Clovis, you want me to be king?
The aide never answered that question the princess had asked. Because there was a scream outside on the lid and the carriage stopped abruptly.
"Hey, what?
"Please forgive my disrespect, Princess"
Clovis quickly embraced Alicia, who approached the window to check outside. With the princess sheltered in her arms, the aide softly glowed her purple eyes and alerted her outside. It wasn't until right after that that that Robert's voice sounded out the door.
"Sir, it's in Ron. I'll open the door."
"Oh."
After a short response, the door opened thinly and Robert's face glanced. Now he decided he couldn't see from the outside, or he solved the act that his squire had behaved naturally.
"I'm sorry. Back there, the kid just got hit by another carriage. I'm leaving right away."
"Wait!
Somehow I had a bad feeling, and Alicia stopped the knight trying to pull her face back in.
"The kid who almost hit me, was he okay?
"Oh, yeah, well. It's okay."
Convinced of the vaguely laughing silver-haired knight, Alicia slipped out Clovis' arm and Robert opened the thinly open door completely.
After all, Alicia was right.
The road was crowded in the evening and I guess I could barely move on. Alicia's carriage was still right around the corner where she broke up with Edmond. And when she saw the carriage and the child she thought had gone wrong, Alicia opened her empty eyes wide.
(That's from the church!
The child shrinking in front of the stopped carriage was not alone. What was his name? These are the children who came to call Clovis, wanting to continue the conversation, with three children crouching on the ground and Edmond standing with his hands open in front of the carriage to shelter them.
Just looking at it, I could imagine coming out to the street trying to drop off the distant Alicias. Before I try that, an adult from the church is popping out onto the street, in a great panic, bowing his head to the carriage owner.
From what I have seen, there are no injuries to the children, and there is no yelling and scattering at your face. Things seemed to fit in like this
That's when the carriage door opened.
It was Robert who looked at the person who came out and leaked his voice.
"By the way, it's you. Liddy Sutherland......"
It was the Duke's man, Liddy Sutherland, who made him an old mission member and got off the carriage in a grumpy mood while playing with his familiar red hair with his fingers.
Not knowing from afar that the princess was spying on her and watching her become, etc., Liddy Sutherland snorted as she got off the carriage. And he barely saw the undelivered, who had stopped his carriage, with his hair welcoming with his left hand.
By the way, Liddy was very grumpy at this time.
Liddy, whose seat as the Duke's next principals is confirmed, rarely sprinkles his legs on the King's Capital. But today I rarely need to go to the Regional Court, and I had no choice but to get in the carriage and come all the way far.
Nonetheless, the letter went wrong and lacked the necessary paperwork, or his own shortness caused him to quarrel with the person in charge, so that his outing ended in total futility.
The Highland bureau doesn't take a sweet look at it, no matter how much the Privy Council would be a house of aristocrats who are out of group and have a say. That's why it was an unfortunate coincidence for both the kids and Liddy that it was in a very sneezy state.
"Hey, Al. Didn't I tell you I wanted to go home early?
If the next Lord deliberately shrugged his shoulders and disliked them, he bowed his head in advance.
"I'm sorry. I have a problem…"
"Young Master, I'm the one who's bad!!
"Phew...?
I know I didn't have to be told, but I dared to cloud my reply, and Liddy alternated between a sneering, trembling child and a blueguardian-like woman. He glanced at the fact that there was only one child in it who looked up to him.
I don't like it. Really, I don't like it.
With a wand that unraveled a flashy sculpture in his right hand, Liddy slapped the ground several times. What a rough day it is. Even getting back to the territory just now, getting interrupted like this, etc.
So if you put it in person, that was a little eight wins.
"Hey, woman. Who do you think I am? From what I've seen, you know, orphans and their caregivers. Someone of that magnitude ravages the way of the Duke's house?
"I'm sorry. Forgive me..."
"Just tell me to forgive you? Your identity is nasty."
Liddy grinned willingly as she caned up the caregiver's face sheltering the frightened children.
"Well, what shall we do? If I give you a glimpse, you'll lose one shitty church in town."
"Oh no...!
"Then what will you do instead"
Finally, to the blue and trembling caregiver, Liddy's mouth hung in the shape of a three-day moon. Kept his mockery strained, he continued to sneer so that it could not be heard around him, but to creep into the woman's ear.
"Do you rub your head on the ground and apologize for the disrespect? Or do you comfort me with that body? Hmm. Just look at it, that's not bad either. Whatever, I'll play you some money."
Seeing the young woman's ears dyed red with shame, Liddy felt slightly less comfortable drinking.
Of course, holding this woman is something else. There won't be anything like a church suing the Sutherland family where they really got their hands on it, but if anything happens, it's a hassle later. Most importantly, if you threaten to force a woman into it, your reputation is just not good.
Irrational scattering would also be the limit around here. (unexpectedly) the Duke's next lord, who got the hang of it, sounded his nose again and then tried to cut up the play and get in the carriage.
"... Awful"
On its back, the boy's voice was thrown sharply.