"... from me, too, would you mind?
He changed his tone again.
"Well... Your Highness. What the hell did you do when you changed like that?
"Could you give me the opportunity to learn from those involved in national politics in the higher education faculties located in the Duke's territory of Armenia?
That's the point, I laugh inside.
"… it seems that consular and national politics are very different. Even if I learned it in college, would it serve national politics..."
"In the future, it is important that we are mastering exactly that territorial government with regard to the Kingdom's direct jurisdiction.... Besides, the only thing you can learn in the college will not be territorial government. If you learn about other disciplines, you'll always be there."
"... I see. But I'm very afraid...... my territory is not yet staffed enough to teach either. On top of that, I was wondering if it would be very difficult to accept those involved in national politics."
"My name is not everyone. That would be fine if I were to take turns learning like a consular officer in your territory. … in the form of study abroad, I was wondering if it would be best to let them stay for a certain period of time"
"I see. It depends on how many people are allowed to learn… let's get confirmation with the school director there"
"... thank you"
"Please let Bern know if you can. Not far away, because he will stand on top as lord"
…… Do you surrender your position as a Lordship Agent?
"Yes.... because I am also a woman, I will marry her not far away"
That was a word that came out unconscious.
In my head, the decision is already made.... merely that my mind is not catching up.
That's why words like that came naturally out of my mouth.
Pickle, and he reacts to the word.
"... are you going to take that story?
That's what he's asking with a serious look.
Besides, I'm shocked. First Prince... No, even though he knows for sure that he will now hold the throne, naturally.
Why did I bring myself to settle for such a development?
"... Yep"
Think, think... but I couldn't hide it in the end, so I squeezed it out, and I answered.
"Really..."
To my answer, he just answered a word.
That's affirmative or negative for him, nothing... maybe he just reacted.
But it sounded affirmative to me.
And I was shocked and... I was feeling sad for myself.
... Oh, my God, are you being selfish?
She said she gave her guidance herself, but she took it upon herself to grieve... because she's angry.
Somewhere in my mind, I was hoping that he would catch on to the first word.
Retain me... I was wondering if you could ask for me.
I even felt nauseous about my thoughts so shallow.
"... what have you done?
Is that the second time you've been asked that at this tea party?
The tea party with the First Prince is a sign that I am too distracted.
"I'm very sorry for your loss. … Your Highness. Is that all?
"Huh..."
"I'm sorry. I haven't been feeling very well lately... please excuse me"
To say that forcefully, I stood up.
And when I thanked him, he left the spot to run away as he did.