His Royal Highness's cats are very hairy.

The sun leaned rapidly, and the area became dim.

Brother-in-law.

Aurey raises her voice, and Millet raises her face, too.

A man named Fanias Marcellio, revealed down a splendid stone staircase, had his lips so firmly tied that something in his mouth was keeping him from escaping.

I find my brother-in-law, Aurey, approaching me with fast legs.

"... don't bother calling me for crap"

"If you think it's crap, you shouldn't have come, should you?

Gliding his gaze off Aulay, who laughed like a tear, Fanias looked at Millet.

Millet shook his shoulder in fright at that sharp glance, but Fanias put one knee on the ground, matching Millet with the height of his eyes. That's kind of surprising, and Millet looks out.

Fanias eyes like a black night looked like charcoal fire smoking with heat in the fireplace, either because of the red light in the sunset.

"You think Valvulga's trapped?

"Yes, sir"

"I'm letting you find the place now. But the Royal Palace is a lot of unused places."

Millet nodded, even though Aulay supplemented me from the side.

"Oh, dear... Excuse me. I don't know where..."

"That's good. All I want to ask is who locked Valvurga up."

"To, it was a woman. Um... Kristiana... and Valvulga called."

Fanias opens his eyes.

"... Christiana. The last daughter of the Cape Tile family."

"You're one of the sideroom candidates. I guess she called me in... that's crazy. Master Valvulga would have told me to come and see you if I wanted to."

Millet looked up and said that Aulay would tilt his neck.

"He was threatened. So..."

"Were you threatened?

Fanias grabs Millet's shoulder.

"What do you mean?

"It's..."

Can I tell you something, Millet gets lost.

Varvulga was trying to get Fanias involved. Because it's my one-sided thought.

(But...)

Fanias' eyes, desperate.

You look calm, but if you turn a piece of the skin on that face, it's burning up there. Millet was feeling it from the strength of Fanias' hand grabbing it's shoulder.

Valvurga said he wasn't intimate or anything, but I don't think that's why it's not necessarily a one-way street for Valvurga.

Then I felt like I should say it.

Fanias is the only one who can help Valvurga.

"... blue... handkerchief (handkerchief), Master Christiana had. He said to decline to be your sideroom if you want it back. So Master Valvulga..."

Millet's words distorted Fanias' firm face. Like grieving, like suffering, even crying out, Millet thought.

"... I told you to throw it away..."

One knight ran out of breath as he shrugged down to disappear.

"I found it!

"... where!?

Fanias gets up so he can play and starts running.

Millet chased after him, too.

Millet was horrified to see the cabin where Valvulga was trapped.

"Here! Here!

But Aulay, who was running alongside Millet, smashed his tongue

"... Rigiri Inner Palace? Not good."

"Huh?"

The knight who noticed Fanias and Aurey came running over.

"Looks like you're in there, but I haven't heard back. I don't have a key..."

The knight clouded his words like trouble.

It's an old cabin. I can't do it in Millet, but if the knight really hits me, the hinge breaks and I deviate from door to door, whether it's locked or locked. Why don't you do it?

As I read Millet's House of Hearts, O'Ray said.

"It's on the premises of the inner palace, so you can't break it."

"Huh?"

"The inner palace, if you will, is a royal private residence. You shouldn't break what's in that garden on your own, would you?

Break the cabin in your personal garden and it will normally be a problem. Besides, if that individual also became royal, he probably said, 'I broke it in an emergency. I'm sorry,' I guess I'm not just sorry to bow my head.

I understand the logic. I understand, but Millet squeezes his hand in wanting to step on the estate waste.

"... but... but"

Varvulga endures the suffering of one person in a dark cabin.

Fanias stares at the cabin in a position as he listens to the knight's report.

Aurey suggests to the side of it.

"Brother-in-law. Let's get Cape Tile's daughter. Let me give you the keys..."

"... can't wait"

Bozo, Fanias said.

"Huh? Brother-in-law?

Aulay and Millet flash on their asses, Fanias walks out. In front of the knights who were in front of the cabin door, Fanias silently stopped.

"Your Excellency?"

"What are you doing..."

Fanias pulled the pattern of the sword down from the hips of the knights tilting their necks at once as they grabbed it.

"My lord!?

"Brother-in-law! No! That's not good!

Aurey rushed to stop Fanias, but it was too late.

Soon after Millet gives his surprise voice, Fanias waves his sword down the lock of the door.

Gakin, and the sound of metal and metal bumping into each other sounded, and the locks rocked violently. But it's not broken.

"Ah, brother-in-law...!

Whether he can't hear Orlay, or no, he is listening and deliberately ignoring him, Fanias grips the sword pattern with both hands, locks it up and swings it down again.

With the sound of sparks scattering, the old locks fell to the ground in dissatisfaction.

Fanias kicks the door with his feet, even sparing a little time grabbing the handle. The wooden door opened towards the inside in a blowing momentum.

"... Valvulga!

Fanias threw down his sword and broke his knee, helping Varvulga, who stood beside the door.

"... I did it..."

Despite Olay holding her head and deep sighing, Millet also ran out.

"Dear Valvulga......!

Varvulga, held by Fanias and coming out of the cabin, seems barely conscious, but repeatedly breathes unnaturally, as he did with the pull.

Fanias slapped that cheek gently as he lowered Valvurga.

"Valvulga! Hold on!

"...... fa...... d......"

Capture Fanias with his unfocused eyes and try to call him by that name. Fanias blocked those purple-colored lips with his own lips.

Behind Millet, the knights gathered wolf and groan.

Fanias let go of his lips once and mouthed Valvurga again.

(…… breathe……)

Millet found out that Fanias was breathing into Varvarga.

I recall a doctor wearing a bag of hemp from his head to a fallen whore with difficulty breathing. I feel like the doctor said I should breathe the exhaled breath.

"... calm down. It's okay. Breathe out. Slowly."

Fanias hugged Valvurga and rubbed his back.

"It's okay."

"... but it's okay..."

Valvulga, who has calmed down, tries to keep her body away from Fanias. But he fluttered and stared at the man who had spoken to himself in a way that would eventually cling to Fanias' chest.

"This, this, it was in public... because of me..."

"... I told you to throw it away."

Fanias says, looking down at Valvrga.

"That cloth cut, just throw it away and this wouldn't have happened! Didn't you want to be in the side room? Didn't you want to be in the side room and crush my parents' house!?

"Yes! I wanted to be a sideroom! I wanted to be a sideroom, have a prince, and crawl around that fucking Baba and my fucking father who didn't save me!

White cheeks soiled in dust and dust are messed up with tears and tears from Valvurga's blue eyes.

Zeezer and I still breathe rough.

Valvulga smiled powerlessly, distorting her lips that did not return bloody.

"... but that's enough"

Varvulga mouthed Fanias by turning his thin arm around Fanias' neck and trying to pull it straight in.

It is not a mouthpiece for first aid.

But it wasn't even the common sweet mouthpiece that the lovers interact with.

Millet, Aulay, the knights, the other guards and women gathered to notice the noise.

Everyone was watching their mouths.

A woman who should be waiting for the king to give her shoes and a pet who is adored like a son by the king.

There's no way Valvulga can figure out that those two mouthpieces determine their ruin.

My lips go away.

"... Va..."

"... that's enough. I figured out a way to smash my parents' house without having to be in the side room."

Varvulga was smiling, as opposed to Fanias staring stunnedly.

It was all a smile I was ready for.

"What are you doing!?

To that voice, Millet looks back.

Millet as well as Orlay and the knights. The people who were gathering look back and freeze themselves all in unison.

In the dim, it was King Albuquerque that stood there following samurai and female officers.

"Your Majesty......"

"Your Majesty...!

Everyone panicked to their knees and broke Millet's knees so that he could stay on the spot.

"... ahhh... it's getting worse..."

Aulay, kneeling next door, squeaks like despair.

"Chancellor Marcelio! What do you do!! Valvulga is going to be your sideroom!

A skinny man next to King Albuquerque skewed his face into anger and ran over here. And he pulls the Valvulga arm rampantly around Fanias' neck.

"Get the hell out of here! It's in front of His Majesty!

"... I will not be a sideroom!

Valvulga shakes off a skinny man's hand. Apparently he is Lord Erniel Dawson, Valvulga's father.

"Valvulga!? What are you saying!

"Sire!"

Varvulga turned to King Albuquerque.

Stretching his spine and looking straight up to the monarch is elegant, even without a flower hat or dirty everywhere.

"As you can see, I am a felon who, while waiting to give shoes from His Majesty, pardoned lips to other halls besides His Majesty. You may crush your neck or your parents' house at His Majesty's discretion."

"Hey, what are you talking about, Valvurga!

Sir Neil Dawson looks down at his daughter with a bright blue face.

Valvulga did not even glance at such a father, he said.

"But! His Excellency the Chancellor is irrelevant! There is no sin on you just because I admire you unilaterally!

"Yes, no, Your Majesty! Valvulga... My daughter was left hanging by His Excellency the Chancellor!

Sir Neil Dawson is desperate. I can't help but see the honor of my daughter becoming the king's sideroom, and I'm about to lose it.

"VALVULGA! That's when His Excellency the Chancellor hung out!! Right!? Yes, tell His Majesty!

"No!! I'm on my own...... I'm just admiring you unilaterally! There's no blame for this one! I'm the only one guilty of death..."

Varvulga's body leans.

Fanias pulled Valvurga's arm and turned his hand around his waist.

"Fanias!?

"You're mine."

Lowerly, Fanias spoke to Valvulga.

Surprised Varvarga can't even afford to close his eyelids, apparently, keeping an eye on him.

The mouth was long and deep.

Change the angle, mouth in front of you as if you were going to swallow Valvurga, and Millet can't even blink.

My body gets hot even though I'm not mouthing it.

Millet managed to contain the oddity of trying to jump down his throat by covering his mouth with both hands.

Maybe the day I see someone else's mouth so close in my life, so many times, I won't come again. You don't have to come. It's bad for the heart.

Valvulga, open from Fanias' lips, dyed her cheeks bright red and shook her lips with tears.

"Ah... aren't you stupid? Royalty matters, doesn't it? You're protecting your country, aren't you? What are you gonna do? This... corner me."

"You think you can't make me look like a woman in love and die?

"Huh..."

Leaving Varvulga on the spot, Fanias stood up.

Pass beside Millet and Orlay and before Sir Neil Dawson, who stands up in disquiet, kneeling quietly before King Albuquerque.

The king looked down silently at it. Would a quiet expression be a reversal of anger?

As everyone lost their words, the scene is quiet.

"… Your Majesty"

Fanias asks for King Albuquerque.

"I want this girl to forgive me for asking her to marry me."

The sound of people's solitary drinks echoed strangely in the dark.

It was already an open secret that Valvulga would become a sideroom. Even a lower daughter like Millet knows that King Albuquerque has shoes for her. Everyone in this room and he, of course, knows.

What Fanias did to Valvurga, such as mouthing it in front of King Albuquerque and wanting to propose. Because we want to take a woman from the king.

King Albuquerque opens his mouth.

"Fanias, do you know what you're talking about?

"Of course. It's not strange to give death."

Fanias' voice was calm.

He, too, is as prepared as Valvrga.

"Your Majesty. To you, I have done all I can. I have dedicated myself to my country. I didn't say I wanted wealth or territory, I just came to serve you. That was my pleasure. Your Majesty must be able to acknowledge that."

"Right, let's admit it. 10 years on the prime minister's appointment. It's been a long time since I powdered myself."

King Albuquerque nods.

Millet squeezed his hand and looked at Valvulga sideways.

Varvulga stares at him as he forgets to even breathe and devours the back of his beloved man.

Fanias' back swayed small. I guess I took a deep breath.

Though you are determined to be ready, you must probably be quite nervous.

"Thank you for your reward. This once is fine. I'm not saying I want a reward or anything like that again. You can return my status if you need it, or all of the land I will keep. Please... I'd like to ask my wife for Valvulga Nieldawson."

Out of words, Fanias drips his head.

Millet stole a long sword that the king lowered to his waist. Normally, the king doesn't seem to wear a sword. But King Albuquerque is the king of the Arbitrage who fights at the head of the knights, even in battle, cutting and killing with his hands those men who do not like him.

"The Lion King," people called him. A brave and resolute lion king.

A lion king's sword, such as Fanias' neck, would cut it off in one swing.

Millet prayed.

I prayed desperately to the goddess.

Please, please, please, please...

"Let's forgive."

The short word seems to have been too short for everyone to recognize.

After nearly ten beats of silence, Fanias inquired.

"............... Yes?

"Forgive me. Damn, I finally got my heavy hips up, Fanias. I'm tired of waiting."

King Albuquerque laughed, "Oh, boy.

The thick laugh was unexpectedly warm, and Millet felt her strength fall out of her shoulders.

"Heh, Your Majesty! Yu, forgive, etc... What will they say! My daughter is in His Majesty's side room."

Sir Nieldawson kneels hastily at King Albuquerque's feet. But King Albuquerque said with a cherry face.

"I haven't said a word about making it into a side room."

"Ha!?

"Valvurga is indeed a good daughter. He's smart, he's educated. Though my Royal Rude Thakseed deserves a daughter. Anyway, it's not my taste. I don't like women who answer."

do it, and King Albuquerque laughs again.

"In that regard, Fanias. You always said," A woman who just snorts is boring. "

Millet witnessed.

From Fanias' back, a flame of colourless rage rises like hot air.

"Your Majesty... have you kept me... a toy all this time?

"It was a real pleasure! I praised Valvurga and I felt the temperature go down in my hand, and when I said my face when I invited Valvurga for a walk...! But that's still the best part! Dead eyes when I took my foot measurements!! I also wanted to show it to Richard, who went off to the palace on a sanatorium!!

King Albuquerque laid his hands on his hips and laughed luxuriously at Wahaha.

"… Your Majesty…"

Fanias' back is on fire. It is burning with tremendous momentum, but King Albuquerque does not mind.

"Well, don't be so angry. I took care of the roots. It was worth the hard work and persuasion, and Queen Wang finally accepted that Valvurga would quit as a female officer, and I made her shoes, so all I had to do was give them to Valvurga. You can always get married!

"Kon's...... extra things!!

Fanias calls and rises. King Albuquerque did not blame him for that act, which should normally be imprisoned for disrespect.

"What's unnecessary. You're aware of Valvurga, but your years are away, your daughter who becomes a sideroom, you can be me too, who sees you motionless with all your excuses. I wanted to strangle you. I'm going to order you to marry Valvulga, and I've prepared you for a lot of things, but be a man on the earth."

"What is' Various Preparations'! If you don't do something tricky............!!

I don't see Fanias' face from Millet, but I'm sure he's staring at his master with an awesome face.

"So, what about the side room?"

When he arrived, a aristocratic fat man raised his voice on his knees.

"If Miss Varvulga doesn't go up to the side room, I'd love to have my daughter in the side room"

"No! Take my daughter..."

King Albuquerque laughingly controlled his voice rising from all over the place.

"Oh, I don't need a side chamber"

"Huh?"

"Huh?"

"Duh, what do you mean..."

"Would it? Aulay."

King Albuquerque sends his gaze to Aurey. Next to Millet, Aulay coughed up small.

"... Yes. The doctor also checked. Her Royal Highness the Crown Princess, you are pregnant."

People went out of their way.

"Pregnancy!

"Congratulations."

In the first place, we talked about a new side room for King Albuquerque, based on the view that a child was unlikely to be wanted between Prince Richard and Lady Leena. If Lady Leena were to give birth to a prince, King Albuquerque would not have to welcome her to the side room.

King Albuquerque said happily.

"In winter a prince shall be born. Oh, Fanias. Have a daughter with Valvrga soon. If that's her daughter, she'll deserve the future Queen Rude Saxony."

"... thank you very much"

Apparently Fanias hasn't let his anger subside yet. I stand next to King Albuquerque with a wrinkle between my eyebrows.

"It's not necessarily His Royal Highness the Prince who will be born, and I'm not even a couple yet with Valvrga as a previous issue in deciding how to make my daughter"

"Then just give her the wedding."

"Yes! I will, even if you don't tell me! If you can promise me that someone won't accumulate paperwork while I'm on vacation by wedding!

"I'll give you as many promises as you want."

"I don't need a promise I can't make!!

Fanias summons, and King Albuquerque is laughing it off with his nose.

Until just now, what was the tension like just before the world collapsed?

Millet leaned over to the grumpy Valvulga.

"Good for you! Dear Valvulga!"

Varvulga blinked several times in return for Millet.

"... Millet"

"Good for you, Master Valvulga. Ah"

From Millet's eyes, there are polarities and tears. Valvulga smiled slowly.

"... Millet"

"Great ah..."

"Thank you, Millet"

Valvurga graciously held Millet in his arms.

"I'm just calming down, and I'm sorry, but I'm leaving. Because I promised my son I'd be home soon."

Aurey raises one hand.

"Unlike my brother-in-law, my family is more important than my job."

Instead of Fanias, King Albuquerque answered Oray.

"I don't care, did you tell Richard about Leena?

"I'm sending a use to the outhouse. I'll do that kind of work."

Say it quickly, or Aulay will just leave.

Albuquerque laughed without blaming it.

"Olay, I don't even know you're too drowning to be an idiot son."

"It's a big favor"

The exchange appeared to be of very close proximity, such as relatives, rather than to say lords and subordinates.

No one on the spot would have thought.

I didn't know the day would come when you, Xian, called this Lion King, would cut and kill the King's Prince's secretary, who would go home in a hurry.

I had no idea that the land of rich rude succeeds would be consumed by war.

I don't know if my new life in Lady Leena will eventually lead me to an enemy country as a hostage.

Nobody, I wouldn't have thought.