Fake Cinderella

"... you're an amazing crowd"

"It's a festival."

There was more luggage than we thought, so we decided to carry it all together first. I also joined the packing group because I wanted to see the city.

(Probably this is a great opportunity)

It's not like I'm willing to get lost wondering if I can be doing this.

But to be honest, I don't know what to do.

At times like this, I feel a tingle that I don't have enough life experience in this world.

(... I lost it, I...)

If I remember, can I do better?

I don't know how I can tell His Highness in the royal palace that I'm safe.

I can't do it on my own, so even if I want to rely on someone, I don't have anybody around to rely on right now.

(If I hadn't gone through the basement, I'm sure there would have been someone in the shadow confession...)

A shadow confession is an understandable, ninja-like escort. Unlike knights, people who are not on the table...... His Highness Nadir said I have a lot of those escorts on me.

Sometimes I realize that there are people like that, but there are much more things I don't, and I'm not usually very aware of them.

Because they are very good at killing signs, and I don't think I'm that sensitive either.

But there are a few places where they'll never get in, and one of them is the underground corridor of the Royal Palace.

(Plus, I don't know with whom to contact myself)

I won't reveal my identity... I can't possibly be in direct contact with His Highness Nadir without a name. (In the first place, what am I supposed to do in this case?

In the royal palace, it would have been nice to give a letter to the samurai or the lady.

Think of someone you can trust as someone in between, but you don't know who to choose.

I also thought about relying on the Dukes of Grachez and Elsevelt, but on second thought I now realize that they are also in a position to keep in touch with the goodness again.

(In the first place, can we contact a nobleman who has never met an ordinary person with no tsutes or anything?

I feel like a deacon or some servant pays me in front of the door and it's over.

And it was like proof that my friendship was very limited, around where no one could think of someone I could rely on at a time like this......

"... lady, what's up?

The lag that was walking in front turned around.

"No, there's someone I'd like to get in touch with, but I don't know what to do."

"Are you the one who wants to get in touch?

Rufa walking behind me asks in an interesting voice.

"Yes.... I'm a very high profile person, so I don't know how to get in touch with you."

"... so you've always had a face that doesn't float?

"... me, did you look like that?

"Ooh."

"I didn't know for myself..."

"I've had such a troubled face since I first had it. Looks a little better now though."

"Well, I don't know about the circumstances that nobles can't talk about, but if you're talking about this place, we know it best, so talk about it if you can."

"... Honestly, I'm blocked in eight directions..."

So I was wondering myself why I wanted to talk to you.

Normally, it's not like I'd solve it if I told the two of you who are only orphans in a downtown orphanage. You two have no connections, no twats, and you're just a few years older than me in the first place.

Still, I opened my mouth, probably because they're people who have no ties or ties to me.

That means you can hear your opinions in a flat position where all sorts of things like glitches and thoughts don't tease you.

"Uh, first of all, as a precondition, think I'm supposed to be in your mansion, the wife of a great nobleman"

"Ouch..."

"I thought you said you were a wife."

"... are you seriously married? Lady."

"Yes, so far the age difference is more than double, but that shrinks year after year, so don't worry about it"

"More than double..."

"Nobility..."

"It's nothing unusual, and this is not what I'm going to say about it now. Of course, it's a political marriage, but we're good friends."

I got a little bit of an ass, but even the official event debut was very popular!

(... something, now I feel like that was a dream...)

The sight I looked around is an unfamiliar and cluttered city.

There can be a handler known as a balance seller, a paint painter at a glance, or a group of mysterious aunts in charge of a large cage.

And I also wear a slightly larger boot of borrowings in a simple piece of cotton that is not comparable to when I was in the royal palace again. There is a stuffing on the toe of the boot and I've been very concerned about it since just now.

(I've only worn bespoke shoes made from my own foot shape...)

"So, why am I here, because my relatives' big aunt happened to fit where she was attacked and ran away with me"

"... what happened with that relative's big aunt?

"I don't know.... I think he went to get help for me because I'm sick."

"Hey, isn't that relative's big aunt that carriage grandmother?

"What is a carriage old lady?

"Well, that's the old lady we put on the Tsuji carriage just before we found her."

"... of a cream-colored gown, was he very classy?

"Uh, because I didn't talk to you... but it did look a little yellow"

"You wondered why you weren't wearing a coat."

"... because it escaped indoors."

"So?"

"At first, I was going to go back via that relative's grandmother, but I can't do that any more than my grandmother left me.... I hope the people at my grandmother's house are looking for me and can sneak into contact with me, but I think that's pretty hard."

"Really?

"... because the people at my aunt's house have never seen me. They don't know me. And me, too. Even if I'm lucky enough to sneak into contact, it's a different story if I can trust them."

I can only keep this self with someone I can believe in.

For example, if there is Elaine here and Elaine tells me that she is a believer in her own person, I can think of protecting her even if she can't be completely alert, but if she faces each other with no idea of each other, I can't do that.

"... well, right? You don't think they're really from your grandmother's house, do you, lady?

"Yeah, that's right. … and I have a home, but I feel that I can't rely on it because it was barely negotiable until recently."

"Home"

"My father is alive, but I've barely spoken to him. Finally, he has been a posterior wife to someone he had a relationship with before he married my mother, and he has several brothers between him and that person, and I have little face-to-face with them"

"A noble, complicated pattern."

"Well, yes. … so I don't want to rely on you as much as possible"

My parents' father and husband are friends of a dog monkey, and when it comes to that, I know very well, the lag nods with such a face.

"That's why I wonder who I can count on to contact my husband."

I took a small sigh.

"... if it were normal, it would never be possible, but your daughter is lucky"

"What is it?

"... you know, tomorrow or the day after... I don't know which one it's going to be, but there's going to be Mr. Eli in our diocese"

"Oh, great? is it"

"Whoa. It's not because it's Mr. O'Eli, but it's not just Mr. O'Eli, the guy."

"You know, I'm under Archbishop Gittis."

"Archbishop Gittis...... Huh? Oh, Master Theon?

This is our stall, Rug said, putting his stuff on a green, painted platform, and looking straight at me.

"Yes, His Royal Highness the former Prince of Theon Luxale."