The parade by luncheon, park and knight orchestra and the ceremony proceeded in a connected manner. In particular, part of the square in the castle was also opened to the inhabitants, and the Knights Orchestra parade executed there was promising, and the harmony of the marches of the instruments and controlled orchestras, which were thumped high, overwhelmed the audience.
That's how time passed and the sun sank completely. At night the lights lit the large hall in the castle, and a gorgeous ball was held as the light glistened in the orange.
In the meantime, Aliciated aide Clovis Cromwell was quietly watching the venue on the wall at the end of the hall.
The young aristocratic daughter and others stood colored and sent a glimmer of hot gaze at the beautiful, brunette figure with long legs lightly crossed and herself held on the wall. But the person at the time has no wind of realizing it either.
Ahead, where his purple beautiful eyes were pointed, was Alicia dancing around the center of the hall. She had been signed up from earlier to one prince from each country after another, each time performing a dance to admire.
Currently taking her hand is the second prince of Leanz. He seems totally obsessed with the blue rose of Heirland, and leads beyond the bright red on his face. The one against Alicia was calm, and he kept dancing, somewhat covering the missing part of the prince.
The two twirl around as they examine the waltz, and the hem of the princess's light water colored dress flutters. An exclamation leaked out of the mouths of the people watching about the princess's rinsed beauty trying to be an adult woman from the girl.
What struck me was that the prince seemed to be the same. Unexpectedly, there is strength in Alicia's hands that she spins on her hips.
Clovis, who was looking at him, looked slightly unconsciously. Just then, there was a pair of people who spoke up.
"Whoa, okay? My dear princess, there are bad bugs stuck here."
"... Robert? And even Lord Liddy."
Soon it was two people next door: Robert Vonbert and Liddy Sutherland. They were both once companions who had made an expedition to Aardhar and, after various backgrounds, were now themselves serving their respective kingdoms.
Faced from behind Robert, the first to speak, Liddy Sutherland jumped up his forehead with a conceited trick.
"You're the same, Cromwell. I didn't know I was going to be a flower on the wall at the night club. You're so pathetic as it is, I'm the one who came after you."
"What are you doing? Secretary Dreyfuss didn't want to grab me, so it was the boy who was about to turn into a brilliant“ flower on the wall. "
"Wow, what are you talking about! That promises to be a secret!
"... you two are the same."
Clovis sighed small to what had become so noisy.
Robert, a friend from his expedition days, came into being in the last six years and was now taking on a special adviser to the Knights of the South beside serving as head of the Kingsguard Knights. He got even busier than before, but his intimacy with Clovis continued.
And once a liddy of sorts, his obsession also faded as he exchanged in his official duties, and now he was dating to the point of exchanging greetings if we met face to face. Rather, Liddy's is the beginning and end of an aggressive (in a different way than before) tangle about what he cared about, and as Clovis it was time to be depressing.
Soon Alicia seems to have finished the dance while dealing with two friends who suddenly raided, disappearing from the center of the hall. Thanks to you, haven't you lost sight of your husband?
As Clovis ran his gaze to the venue retracing the empty hair that characterized Alicia, he shrugged his shoulders like a realised Liddy was awake.
"You, don't you have to face anything until this is the time? Look! Nothing blooming tonight, Dear Alicia, is all alone! Sometimes, why don't you just get rid of the hard mask?"
"I don't have time for that. I have sworn to put all this on myself and to serve him."
"Ahhh. You keep saying that, so you miss your wedding date. All right? You're gonna be single all your life as you are!
"Whoa, boy. It's more about strangling yourself. It's time to seriously marry my wife or we'll call Lord Dreyfuss“ Father ”. No, wasn't it? Were we talking about a day like that approaching in earnest?"
Robert fishes his lips out, whispering Liddy, who preaches. As soon as she did, Liddy turned her reddish hair upside down, desperately elucidating with her voice pressed to death.
"Yes, okay! I'm not marrying the Secretary's daughter alone! I was born in Sutherland! My graceful temperament suits a man like a bear."
"You're the only one who thinks that, and Lord Dreyfuss totally likes you. Besides, you don't hate your daughter, do you?
"... well, Lord Emma, yeah"
Liddy got smaller when she whined in her mouth. I looked at him like that, even Clovis with his eyes round. Was it true the rumor that he inadvertently fell in love with the warrant lady at a tea party at the mansion that Secretary Dreyfus had been forced to call upon under superior authority?