Black Haired King

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"Whoa, is this the son of Victoria and Count Arnold? Um, she's cute, just like Victoria."

His Majesty smiles in his arms holding my son, Cecil. The queen is grinning the same way next door. It's just Cecil. Why are you frowning at me like that? Are you nervous about the first person you see?

"Uncle, so am I."

Seeing those two sights made you want to see yourself too, His Royal Highness Legnant and Lord Beatrice, who had come to the Kingdom of Albusto, go to His Majesty and make a request. There is a relaxed atmosphere because it is His Majesty's private room, not between sights now.

"Look, Beatrice. I'll be your cousin, Cecil."

Cousins, I'm sure Patricia has that kind of relationship with me now. Master Beatrice looks at Cecil, who came in front of him, and says, "Oh, my God."

Seeing Cecil Hajie and Master Beatrice, he was supposedly stuck, but the next moment he tried to stuck, he clasped Master Beatrice's fingers.

Just don't be scared when you're scared. Look at Cecil. Master Beatrice and Cecil hold their fingers in their mouths. He says they're all solidified without saying anything about the unusual atmosphere they put out.

"... Ha! Come on, stop it, Cecil! Get Master Beatrice's fingers out of your mouth!

It was Victoria who moved as quickly as possible. As Victoria grabbed and pulled the arm of the person holding Master Beatrice's finger, her finger fell out of Cecil's mouth.

It belongs to Cecil. Who made her a Vietnamese Beatrice finger? Victoria rushes to wipe her fingers with her own handkerchief. Everyone who was solidifying when they saw the sight laughs out. If I was laughing too, Victoria would be mad at me.

Then, after a light conversation, the queen, Victoria, Lady Merienda and Lady Beatrice, Victoria, left the room holding Cecil in her right hand. All that's left in the room now are His Majesty and His Highness, General Raven, to me.

"Well, shall we leave the fun time for later and start discussing it? You were talking about Count Arnold first. Sure, it was the protection of the former King Britalis' wife, wasn't it?

"Yes, she and her son, Kaylee, lived in the Duke of Britalis because of His Majesty's warmth… the contents of this dossier were being done"

Your Majesty will look at the contents when I give the materials I bring to His Majesty. And I flaunted my face. The Duke seemed to do a lot of things, and came out with a lot more than what you did that day you visited.

"Hmm, so you want to protect Mrs. Merienda to help?

"Yes, Kayleigh was murdered, as it were."

I thought a little about my words, Your Majesty, but he nodded at me immediately. It's just...

You may think that the nobles around you have protected your Lord.

"And say?

I didn't know what His Majesty was trying to say, but I could only make His Majesty's words stick to his cheek.

"There are nobles who don't like the Lord, the Lord... well, they say they like women. He married two people in his first marriage and also received Patricia, who looked like that. If you protect the former queen of the defeated country there, they may say unnecessary things again."

In response to His Majesty's words, General Raven was laughing bitterly and His Highness Legnant was laughing. Hey, you're laughing too much.

"... ha, that's good, rumors to that extent. It's not wrong, because all three of them are my loved ones."

That includes Rona, but, well, you don't have to say anything.

"... I'm relieved to hear you say that. He said it was mainly good to keep Patricia. Fine. Grant the protection of Lady Merienda, Earl of Arnold. And let's keep the rumors down."

"Thank you"

Now you don't have anything to say about Mrs. Mellienda. That's the end of my story, so I tried to leave the room.

"Oh, Count Arnold. Just stay a little longer."

And His Majesty told me. I wonder if there's anything left.

"Well, then, my lord Regnant. Tell us again why the Lord visited us."

Says His Majesty. Speaking of which, how could His Highness Legnant be in the kingdom of Albust? The pro-Good War will still be there, and the end of the war between Albust and Britalis is still ahead of us. I'm getting ready now, though.

"Okay. My reason for visiting the Albust Kingdom is to ask my country for help."

"Rescue? Is something wrong?

"Oh. To my country… the dragons are now coming. It's not a dragon, either."

The reason for His Royal Highness's visit here was more dangerous than I thought.