Sitting on a rose garden bench, one soaked in the aftermath of last night. Siegfried carried me to my room with Aria, whose legs were completely dirty. He laughed and forgave me when he said the white costume had dirt on it. "Good night," he dropped a kiss on my forehead.
I think maybe that was a dream. It was a night that made me feel so fluffy and happy that I thought so.
Sometimes my breasts couldn't sleep inside, and I fell asleep this morning. I was told nothing today about the attitude of life that would wake me up when I did it near noon, and that I would be scolded if I were always. Apparently Bruno is spreading the story of "the wound hurt and I couldn't sleep". Work enthusiasm.
"I apologize to Master Siegfried if I do too much."
I remember Siegfried looking sad when I saw the bandage wrapped around his wrist. I held down my painful chest and sighed softly.
"Aria! You've been hiding here!
Called in a sharp voice, shaking his body in horror. From beyond the hedge, Lillianne, with her eyes lifted, turned up. Lillianne, approaching with rough footsteps, arms up and stuffs herself as she advances her legs to Aria's sight.
"What do you mean?
"What is it?
"It was yesterday."
"Is that it?"
"Don't be silly! I never heard the dog prince look so good!
Unexpectedly frowns at Lillianne calling out in a high voice. This is not good. Once on fire, she keeps screaming hysterically for hours.
"Your sister told you not to look at the picture and throw it away, right?
Try to make a calm voice as non-irritating as possible. I don't know how effective it is, but it should be a few steps better than being silent.
"Replace me."
"... Huh?
"I'll marry him instead of you."
"No, I can't do that now. 'Cause what's Mr. Viktor gonna do? Your sister would have liked to have been engaged to him, wouldn't she?
"A handsome prince is better determined than the son of a plain-faced prime minister!
"Good man, Mr. Viktor."
"You're such a strange person to be nice to you. I chose it because it looks promising in the future... but yes, Viktor will give it to you. All you have to do is swap fiancées."
"Sister, then I apologize to Mr. Viktor"
"I don't mind."
We both turn our faces over to the calm voice we heard from a little further away. Viktor showed up from a different aisle than Lillianne came through. Modest and serene, unlike his neurotic looking father, he doesn't break his cool face when he sees Lillianne making reckless suggestions.
"Mr. Viktor."
I rush up off the bench and raise my voice, "No." Now we seem to be pushing each other as those who don't need Viktor. Viktor nodded small "I know," to the panicking aria.
"I don't care, what doesn't matter?
Viktor replies calmly to Lillianne's pointy voice.
"Shall I say it again? I don't mind. Because Master Aria is adorable.... Unlike you"
"What?
"But how does he feel?
From behind Viktor, Siegfried shows his face. Today he is dressed in a simpler made blue jacket, not a white courtesy. Lillianne stretched her face hard and held her mouth with both hands.
"It's not. I, this child traveling to the exotic country alone, suddenly seem pitiful..."
You just didn't think it was possible, Lillianne cuts the words. Aria can only let one person wander his gaze.
"Are you Aria's sister?
"Yes, my name is Lillianne"
Siegfried calls me, and Lillianne dyes her cheeks.
"You're so sweet to worry about Aria."
"It's the closest sister I've ever had. Naturally."
Siegfried is smiling, even though he didn't hear the conversation earlier. In a gentle smile, I realized that only those eyes were not a little sweet.
"It's a good thing you take care of your family, isn't it? I thought it would be a good idea if I were to get married."
"That's..."
"But I don't think I need you."
The moment Lillianne sparkled her eyes in anticipation, her spine was dropped frozen.
"I don't like women with annoying voices. I can't help but hurt my ears."
Siegfried slowly advances his legs. Neither Aria nor Lillianne can move stiff. Easily lift Aria's body and mouth it on her forehead. It's like showing off, and Lillianne's blue face catches on.
"... are you going to insult me?
"I just told you the truth. You're the one who sorts people by unsolicited values and looks down, aren't you?
Reddishing her blue face all at once, Lillianne opens her mouth wide. Although I blocked my ears with both hands in preparation for hysteria, there was no Lillianne screaming out against Aria's expectations.
"... Fine. Let me report this to your father."
"Report what? You want to marry me now, and you let Aria get in trouble? Or that you dissolved your engagement to him over here?
"What? I didn't cancel my engagement."
With Lillianne's words, Viktor opens his mouth gently.
"You don't like the son of a plain-faced prime minister, do you?
Lillianne took a breath. He wars his lips and flutters his half-lifted hands.
"Wait. Hey, no. That's not what I meant..."
"No further excuses are needed now. I was also unhappy with your engagement. [M] I couldn't help but take it because my father asked me to... but you're welcome to turn it down from there."
"No... 'Cause I'm already getting ready for marriage. I can't believe I can't marry anywhere just me..."
Flirting, and. Lillianne's body shakes. No one takes her hand, which she took a step ago.
"Sister..."
"... what kind of eyes?"
He is stared at with his blood-running eyes and shakes his body with fright. Looking at Aria clinging to Siegfried's chest, Lillianne absurds her voice hysterically.
"Do you want to pity me? You're the inferior one who brought me here!
"Sister, no."
"What's the difference! I am the only Queen's daughter! You're not what you are! And yet... and yet, I'm crazy that no one is going to ask me to marry you!
"No, I'm not. My first application for marriage was from Her Majesty's daughter in this country... it must have been you"
Siegfried opens his mouth quietly.
"It was you who turned it down. As a result, I'm glad to have such a lovely wife."
"I want to say Aria is better than me!?"
"Most men would answer that, wouldn't they? I think you should fix that bad personality."
"You think you can just talk to me like that? Speaking to your father, you..."
"Considering the future of national traffic, there will have been nothing in your report to your father."
Lillianne's face stained bright red. He has a red face so much that I think his blood vessels might cut off, and he's rattling his back teeth with regret. Without even being able to throw up one throw-up dialogue, Lillianne ran off the spot. I drop off my back disappearing across the hedge, and then I finally remember being held up. I'm in a hurry to get him down to the ground and breathe in relief. I finally realized that my body had been tense all along.
"Um, Mr. Viktor. I'm so sorry."
"It's not about Master Aria apologizing. And..."
Viktor turns a meaningful gaze on Siegfried and laughs like a kid who has succeeded in pranking.
"I was just discussing how I could calmly dissolve my engagement with a troublesome person."
"Huh?"
"Please don't tell my father."
Viktor, with his index finger on his own lips, was smiling with a cool face.