Common Sense of a Duke’s Daughter

Oh, I miss it... Unexpectedly, I saw the landscape of the territorial capital a little further ahead and was delayed by emotion. Life in the Wang capital was a day of rage in a different way than life in the realm.

That was more than a dozen days ago...

"Oh, you've got a lot of invitations."

After the Founding Party, I was slowly drinking tea at home that day as a day off. My body wasn't either, but you're mentally tired. At that time, I was getting tea with my mother, but the butler I was holding back from said the name of the house that Zach had sent over the invitation.

"Count Monroe, Marquis Rudolph, Ellia's home hipster is on me... there's no way I'm going."

"We have received invitations not only for your wife, but also for your daughter"

"I don't know what that means anymore. Well... I know you want to see yesterday's party and make a connection. You want to go, Iris?

"No way... I don't even think about dust."

I'm at the Second Prince's house tea party? Definitely not. In the first place, there's nothing more intimate or intimate.

"I bet you are."

Mother sighs and mouths her tea.

"Oh, where do you want to go somewhere else in the house, did it happen?

"... it's the Dungley Marquis house"

"The Dungley Marquis? Oh, I'm sure you're a classmate with the lady from elsewhere."

"Yes, because they kept me close at school."

Mimosa, how are you...? I've only exchanged a few letters, but I haven't seen you in over two years.

"Then it's up to the Dungley Marquis. Do you have any other homes you'd like to go to?

"Hmm. What do you think your mother would do better?

Even with the exception of the house of the Second Prince Faction, a good number of invitations are coming in. But I can't go to all the houses because I can't empty my territory for much longer. That said, I got a corner opportunity… the same person and I want to be connected to other houses. Based on that, it becomes important to know where you're going. I don't have time to be efficient... Consultation between houses like that is because you know your mother better than I do.

"Baron Messy's house. And then there's Count Drumbald's."

"The Count Dorambaldo family was definitely close to your mother and your wife elsewhere, wasn't it?

I think there was a time in the corner of my memory when your mother used to say she was going to the Drumbalds.

"Yeah. That lady over there, she's got a lot of taste, and she's very funny to talk to."

"If your mother says so, it's pretty good."

"Thanks.... so the Dorambaldo family is a neutral house in itself, so when it comes to having a tea party, mainly the neutrals get together. If Iris wants to know about the factional feud in the king's capital, isn't that perfect?

It's a boulder, Mother… I can't believe I decided to attend the Drumbald family tea party with all my heart.

"If Iris is going, I'll go too."

"Let's go together, Mother. So, Baron Messy, is there anything in the house?

"Baron Messy was the one who fought with your father in the Battle of Twill. Though he was given the title in martial arts... in the area adjacent to the Twill Nation, usually to protect its borders, and he rarely leaves its territory during the season."

"Baron Messy... oh, is that Master Marvelous? I once asked your grandfather. Anything, was it your grandfather's best friend?"

"That's right. And who was such a good deputy, also known as your father's right arm. You once knew your father's unit was active in the Battle of Twill, didn't you?

"Yep. That's it already"

Five minutes and five minutes at the time… No, it was your grandfather who overthrew the flow, which was slightly disadvantageous, and triumphed over the Kingdom of Tasmeria. Therefore, your grandfather was appointed a general, and he is still admired by those below, regardless of the army or the Knights.... Your grandfather used to dig for roots and leaves when he tried to dig about it, and your grandfather just lit up and shut up.

"Yes, it's in the history books around here, so I'll skip the details. I wonder if Marvelous has been awarded the title at that time and will continue to do so."

"Sure, if that's the case, maybe I should see you once."

It's a rare opportunity… you might want to meet him once.

"Yes, and Baron Messy is a First Prince, and naturally the House of the First Prince gathers together."

"That should go more and more."

"That's the thing. … If Uncle Monroe also has time to open the monument again and again, he should focus on protecting the border normally, like Baron Messy."

"... oh..."

To your mother's words, I pulled out a map of the Tasmerian country in my head. Speaking of which, the Count Monroe family is next to the Baron Messy family, and there was a territory near the border between the Twiles and our country. I don't know if that was the main battlefield for the Battle of Twill. It's a barn zone, so it was a war on that crop. Overall, the country of Twile, which extends north of our country, is thinner, and our rich crops are also aimed at the country. In our country in everlasting spring, the overall fertile earth, combined, makes crops easy. The Counts of Monroe are in the north among the kingdoms of Tasmeria, but that's why they have four seasons, and they can take their crops in all seasons.

"Is the Count Monroe family so empty of territory?

"Yeah, let's do that. Most of the time, you'll be in King's Capital long before the season starts. He's got his face on the other side of the party, and on the contrary, he's hosted quite a few times."

"Yes, what is it..."

I'm just a little nervous that the place is the place. I only made a truce agreement with the Twiles, not a truce. Though I'll just keep in mind that that's an area I can't help but have such concerns.

"That's a raven and a horn. Iris doesn't have much time this time, and I was wondering if that would be a good idea.

"Yes... as your mother said, I will attend only these three houses"

"Yes, well, give me a quick response… the number one date is nearing…"

"It belongs to the Dungley Marquis family. The date is the day after tomorrow, right? This one is more private than a monster."

Now, the butler who had refrained answered.

"Yes. Bye, Iris. Shall we begin our mission tomorrow?"

"Yes, Mother"

Thus began the first party tour in a long time.... but only three.