Aobara-hime no Yarinaoshi Kakumeiki

After confirming that the figure of Prince Fritz, who left without ever looking back, was completely distant and invisible.

Alicia was pissed off by Clovis. It was scolded hard already.

I tell you in the honor of the aide, I've never seen him angry at Alicia like this before. There has been little conflict between the two opinions, and, as it was at one time in Charlotte's case, so much so that Alicia wouldn't run away at best.

But this time it was different. Always calm and settled, aide loyal to his husband. He decided to throw that mask away somewhere tonight.

"Damn, you...! It's impossible for the two of us to go somewhere that no one can see before we know who we can trust. Besides, it's outside of things like provoking someone in those situations. Do you have any idea how much risk you took?!

Shortly after making sure the prince was far away, Clovis dropped such a big thunder. Alicia was taken aback by his sword screen, which she saw for the first time.

"Same goes for Miss Charlotte. You don't care about danger, you jump in. This is not Heilland. If anything happens to you, it doesn't fit in your personal problem!?

"Uh, well, that was terrible. Not, sorry."

"I don't want you to apologize! I just want you to know exactly how frivolous your actions over the past few days have been and how dangerous they have been for you. And then...!

In all likelihood, Clovis shakes his head hard. He couldn't even speak poorly to a grueling aide, and eventually, as Alicia wandered over and watched, he let go of his face with regret.

- I was worried.

Oh, I thought so.

It was such a small whine that it was difficult to hear, but enough to make Alicia reflect.

So Alicia followed Clovis very hard, at least to make amends. Specifically, he escorted him back to his room and received an allowance. I mean, the frizz grabbed me in the right wrist.

I didn't realize it until he pointed it out to me, but Alicia's right wrist turned red and had a slight fever. Probably hurt when the prince grabbed me by the hand I tried to shake off.

Upon returning to the room, Clovis immediately told Alicia to let the samurai prepare a basin and dip her wrist in the water strained in it. Then he sat down next to his husband, putting the reddened part on the water, staring at his wrist as if watching him not escape on the way.

(This is all the injuries, relieved and healed.)

Seriously, there's going to be a bitter laugh about Clovis watching the process (I don't know if there is one or not). He said that being an aide with too much overprotection was also a total problem.

But that's all I worried about him. No matter how much Clovis will feel alive on the day he is shown the occasion of showing his husband looking around and being able to raise his hand to the prince at the end of the sentence, etc.

That's why he strongly reprimanded Alicia until he dumped her face as an aide.

A while later Clovis told me that Alicia pulled her hand immersed in a water basin. Clovis wipes a wet hand with a dry cloth that pours and water falls.

"Hey, Clovis"

"What is it"

"Talk about if you're lost, you happen to be where we are. Is that true?

I stop perfectly wiping my hands of water droplets. Clovis took Alicia from between the glossy brunettes.

"If you don't tell me, don't you see"

"... yeah. I know. Really, I know."

Thanks. If Alicia put it that way, Clovis put his gaze back on hand again, although he didn't reply. Ever since I showed up in Rose Garden, I've been trying to be strong somewhere, but I finally looked out of strength.

Ani and Martha pull together the water basin and stuff quickly and go out the door to clean up somewhere. Only Clovis and Alicia were left in the large room.

In the room, silence fell.

Alicia stole a sight of Clovis breathing on the sofa - looking tired somewhere, even as she relieved herself.

What Prince Fritz was saying is correct. No matter how much you deny it, the presence of Clovis is getting bigger and bigger in Alicia and more than you can ignore. But it is almost impossible for me, the princess, to be bound to him, an aide to Suke.

In the first place, he is the one who has pledged his deep allegiance but thus serves Alicia and sometimes supports her as a comrade of war. Not in the position of husband and aide, but where Alicia pointed her emotions as a single woman, it just puts Clovis in trouble.

It's about him who's kind to his heart. You will be confused by the emotions directed at you and suffer from your inability to respond to them. That's all, I absolutely don't like it.

After a little worrying, Alicia gently opened her head to Clovis' shoulder and leaned over gently. To the extent that it did not interfere with my husband, I felt a slight auxiliary hanging out.

"What have you done?"

"Just a little bit. Can I stay like this?

"... Yes"

Falling voices are soft, even as they stir up giving up.

Alicia closed her eyes and thought if she didn't mind as she was now. Not to mention too much luxury.

Even if the thought of Clovis never pays off, as an irreplaceable comrade to change the future, there is a strong bond between the two that can be anything. It's hard to be the only woman who occupies his heart, but it's not thoughtful or anything, and Alicia for Clovis, I guess, has become special.

Let the person you like think this far.

Would there be so much happiness else?

As such, it was when I tried to reconcile my feelings.

"- Don't you have a sense of crisis?"

Spill one sigh, and Clovis groans. When Alicia opened her eyelids to that voice, she interacted with some resentful Clovis gaze.

"As I said before, what if casual tricks and words inspire a man's feelings? Alicia is too conscious."

"Though they did say...... I told you. The only time I can forgive you is when I'm dealing with you."

"... didn't you also allow Prince Fritz to touch you"

"Huh?"

I couldn't hear it well and it was when Alicia tilted her neck.

The sound of the calf and clothes rubbing made me lose the shoulder I was leaning against. By the time I realized it, Clovis' neat white face looked down at me from so close.

His arms are just on the back of the couch trying to trap Alicia, and you can't allow her to escape. Is that why he looked so close that he was going to breathe, he looked different than usual.

That was my first look.

It's not the same as a polite face as an aide or a familiar face as a single young man. It also looks completely different from the troubled look, which makes it look like a normal moment.

Quiet, but only feverish eyes were shooting straight through Alicia.

"I can forgive you for being me. Really, is it?

Clovis smiles sarcastically somewhere at Alicia, who cannot afford one.

- I'm a man, too.

"Clo, Vis?

A blurred voice leaks from Alicia. Not answering that, Clovis stroked Alicia's hair and then touched her cheek. The place touched had a fever, and the fever twisted and scorched his chest, making his breath bitter.

The couch squeaks and Clovis turns back slightly.

On my lips, I felt a hot exhale blur.

"- Eh."

The breathtaking sound echoed in her ear, and the next moment, her body covering all the way apart, opened Alicia's sight. Not knowing what had happened, the aide stood with her back to her husband at the tip of her gaze blinking.

The back refused to look back.

"Today, I apologize for this. I'll pick you up tomorrow when I'm ready. … take your time and good night"

Speaking quickly, not long after Alicia stopped, Clovis left the room. Listening to the noise of the door slamming gently, the remaining Alicia was solidified.

After a beat, her body collapsed on the couch.

(Yes, now, what the hell...!?

Alicia collapsed on the couch after the lady's tenderness had abandoned her, holding her bare, loud chest with both hands.

I thought it would taste good.

At that moment - when Clovis turned away, Alicia had such illusions. In fact, his brilliant face was so close that it wasn't strange.

But that can't happen only with Clovis.

He's an aide, nearly 10 years older, always illuminating Alicia's way to go.

Because.

Oh, no.

"I'm back -. I'm gonna get ready for the rest of the day.

"Princess, what are you doing?

Two samurai, who casually opened the door after cleaning up, curl their eyes. Without being able to answer it, her cheeks, her ears and everything covered her bright red face, and Alicia was bored on the couch.