Then, before I change my brother's mind, I just have to go!
Snacks and drinks change rapidly to be served when you return. I called Sasha to check her familiarity, and she completed the style of dresses she normally wore and black fans on her hands.
We're leaving to see Clifford!
He is dropped off by Sasha as he is, and begins his journey with his brother - two knights of his brother's escort who were waiting in the hallway.
- Inside the royal castle at midnight.
Me and my brother lined up, and behind both sides left and right, I was walking in the form of a knight of escorts following one by one, but hiding a spread black fan, and I was giggling in vain.
Is this what it looks like? Ah...
When I was always dressed for bedtime dresses and I was in bed all the time. I won't leave the room until morning.
... Regardless of whether you're actually asleep.
Because I borrow it from the castle library, or I read it late as I gobbled up a book that Sissy had me translate on my sleeping table!
Accidentally immersed in reading near the morning! Oh, my God!
In short, I don't walk, even though I'm perfectly awake in my bedroom at midnight. So even though it's a castle I'm used to seeing, it feels novel.
It could be a valuable experience. It's not impossible to take a royal castle walk late at night, it's not the same as doing it during the day.
Something is free to move around at this hour of the year when the ball is held in the castle. It's just that people are busy all night and all morning, and it's like a festival and the atmosphere of the castle usually changes.
- The usual midnight royal castle had a lot of flair.
What's going on now is a passage mainly for you, like a large corridor. The window armor facing the inside of the castle is not closed, unlike when the ball is open. Specifications for moonlighted views from windows. Space for silence and fantasy!
... To put it badly, there's going to be ghosts. Yeah.
Walking with that in mind, I saw one of the gardens in the castle outside the window.
Pretty tight, but the one with the hole spot. Secret favorite.
There are lots of white flowers blooming called Leishlan. The moonlights go hand in hand, so much so that it's a midnight garden walk.
Of course, not in that case...
I stopped a little.
"Octavia?"
My noticed brother calls me, and I shake my head in a hurry.
"No......"
Check across the window again.... Oh, he's not here anymore.
If you were walking with your eyes on the garden, there would be a figure standing in the leash run! Him, a ghost? And so it creaked up, but if I looked closely, I was probably like Edgar......!
Father's companion, of my raising mother (man).
Master Edgar has light footwork, so he was walking in the garden late at night like I wanted to? Master Edgar, a former merchant, thinks he's close to me in a sense because he feels like a common man! Garden choices could be with you.
However, I can't confirm Edgar's appearance from here on out if he's moved.
... was it a mistake to see?
"Master Edgar..."
Like you were there?
"- Master Edgar?
My repeated brother looks at me suspiciously.
There was a lady Edgar in the garden, and if you're going to say so, there are signs of a storm of penetration! Because Master Edgar shouldn't normally walk out late at night either.
Nevertheless, as far as I'm concerned, I think it's a late-night breath walk. Your father gave you permission, too.
but! it is the snake who claims it here. I don't know what to hide, I just looked chilly too, so I'm a little unsure if it was like Edgar or a hundred percent.
I read the air!
"... nothing."
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My brother wrinkles between his brows. Ugh. A painful silence fell.
Besides, I look at my brother as he camouflages with a black fan.
Although there are still wrinkles between the eyebrows, there is no color of special distress on a face that is unparalleled and neat.
What I'm reminded of is when my brother picked up my journal.
... That was temporary, wasn't it?
Between leaving my room, I asked again how I was feeling, but I knew I'd get a response saying "I'm fine," and I couldn't go any further into it - I still can.
…………
…………
- I mean, someone!
I want you to do something about this painful silence!
After all, the Savior has come!
with footsteps by stiff half-length boots.
"My lord Celius!
"... Hugh?
My brother said, "Why you?" With the look on his face, he looked back at the dark-haired knight who had run - Hugh Roberts.
- Hugh Roberts is one of the knights of his brother's escort.
Clifford is the only knight in my escort, but my father, brother, and Alec have multiple escort knights. Naturally, so is Master Edgar.... might be accurate to say that other than me.
By the way, I - the knight of the Princess's escort - seem to be the recoil of a time in the past, when dozens were there. You think everything was temporarily more than the number of people serving the king? Too extreme. You can have an intermediate!
Aside from that, about Hugh.
In addition to why I Hugh...... remember the full name of my brother's knight of escort, which is inevitably remembered because, unlike me, in my brother's case, the knight does not change poms - because Hugh appeared quite as a trusted figure of Celius in the original novel, The King of Cleanliness! My brother's belly, so to speak. Position of being a minister and friend.
Characters appearing in the original novel. I guess it feels like a sub over the main one.
Mainly, there are many turnouts in one volume.
It is Hugh Roberts' role to be attracted to Master Shill as he watches his brother, the master, and Master Shill deepen his friendship.
However, I will not convey my feelings to Master Sil, but will take loyalty to Celius, being a good advisor and intermediary between the two of them, and will remain on my side at all times.
Positively, my sister in the original - close to Octavia, admired by Octavia like her brother, and not a single act that makes me look uninteresting on Celius with the Ciscon in it's making.
Is it possible that your sister likes Hugh? It's a BL novel, but Hugh heals his broken heart and unfolds to stick with Octavia? and there were also positive or negative expectations among readers.
... my relationship with Hugh in real life?
Phew. Guess at a time when my brother and I are different from the original!
For Hugh, a muscled brother and shill-like, I wonder if I'm anything more than a tumbling eye in the way of the two of us!
But then I think again.
- Like Derek could have spoken unexpectedly, with a very low probability of Mon, and possibly what I'm looking at in a preconceived way...?
I lost track of the exact year, but in my early twenties or so, I was single, promoted to the knight of my brother's escort while out of junior aristocracy, and in the original he was portrayed as a kind brother character.
The color of the eyes is also black, as is the color of the short hair. One crack in the two strongest that my brother trusts as a close minister.
Other than guarding as a knight of escorts, he is also well entrusted.
And then there's the impressive episode in the original... a sword decorator, I guess? When Hugh's escort knight took office, Hugh took care of the decorative room that bound the gold thread given to him by Celius, and Sil said he would be impressed...
So, such Hugh was presently reporting something to his brother with an indecisive expression.
I can hear my voice well. Yet the content was refreshing. It was the original, but maybe there's a cryptic conversation going on when the brothers want to talk confidentially.
But! Here's what helps is the original novel knowledge!
Besides studying ancient Espheric, this cryptographic conversation had been seeded as an arrangement of ancient Espheric languages.
I'll try to get my ears up.
× × ● ● △
――■ × ○ ▲ △ ×
Unable to fathom at the ancient Espheric level to the extent of my monolingual mastery......! Finally, I didn't know what arrangement or regularity......!
... I gave up early.
All I can do is wait for the conversation to end.
Hmmm...... but.
It sounded pretty adapted, but a few Clifford-like names came up?
And then, out of motion, Hugh apologized to his brother like, "This is my fault".
Problems arise, it's a targeted atmosphere, but I can't go into the conversation is the thoughtlessness of returning.
I just have to stare at the two of them.
- Ah.
My brother and Hugh in sight. If you feel uncomfortable, it's Hugh.
Long sword with Hugh on his hips.
The golden thread decorative house dripping from its pattern, like the original, was given to Hugh by his brother in reality. That was, like, a half-length, like being slashed.
Tilt your neck inside.
- Was a decorative room this short in design?
Look at the two knights of my brother's escort who originally followed me.
Because it was sudden, the two of them came back surprised.
Respond to that with princess smile and just check out their sword decoration room!
Hugh's Sword Decoration House has also become the prototype of the decoration room that his brother began to give to his own escort knights. So the design is pretty much the same as the decorative room these two have, and the original length should go hand in hand.
... the length of the decorative room dripping from the pattern of the two swords was twice as long as Hugh's, loosely.
After all, Hugh's decoration room is unusually short. What do you mean, cut?
Maybe the decoration room was cut in the battle? I thought so - turning back to my brothers. Hugh's familiarity as a knight of escort is perfect. There is no dirt or tears.
- And while I was concerned about the decoration room, the conversation between my brother and Hugh was over.
We were talking for a very short time.
"Okay."
My brother nodded at Hugh with a rugged face.
"I'll go first. Hugh, you stay. Octavia, please."
"I'll take care of it"
Hugh drips his head at his brother.
Want to go first?
"... brother?
When I raised my voice unexpectedly, my brother responded quickly.
"Octavia. There was a little movement on the matter. Hugh will temporarily escort you. You come with Hugh."
Quickly, my brother turned himself over.
My brother's appearance was already far away at the stage where I uttered "ah" on my brother in an attempt to stop him. Me and my brother, the knights of the escorts who were following behind each of them, follow my brother.
All that was left was me and Hugh.
Let, ask for an explanation......!
I watched Hugh.
"Hugh Roberts. I wonder what this means."
"On behalf of His Highness Selius, I bring His Highness Octavia to Clifford Alderton."
"My brother went to Clifford first, didn't he?
Hugh affirmed by pulling his jaw.
"What exactly is it that there was movement in the matter? Why does my brother need to go first?
"... Changes have been made regarding the discreet location of Clifford Alderton. That's why His Highness Celius is on his way."
Clifford is cautious in the castle, so it's in the cavalry section of the escort, in Clifford's room... Changes mean moving from there?
"- To where?
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Since Hugh activated the right to remain silent, I also lose and eat down.
"To where?
".................. it's a training ground"
reluctantly, Hugh answered.
"Yes..."
Pasin, and close the black fan.
You're being discreet, but you're in a workout? In the middle of the night? Besides, my brother heard about it and went first, he said.
I got a good feeling about this! I won't......!
I slammed up my dress a little to make it easy to run.
"Your Highness..."
Sleep well and have good health during the day. Doesn't seem like a problem to walk all the way down, does it?
I'm anxious to not bump back even though the fever has just dropped...... even if it does, this is a daring occasion to pass through! It's what we found out where, and we can't stay long!
With a round eyed Hugh on his ass, chasing my brother, I ran out to the workout.
"! Please wait!
I won't wait!
... Hugh caught up with me right away.
There's a clear difference in health! But I kept running, and I managed to see the workout. I see the hindsight of my brother who was arriving first.
In one corner of the midnight workout, people were gathering. Among the training plants, mainly, where practical exams take place.
The stage used during match-format matches. The surrounding area is lit with pine lights around it.
"Take the sword! Is it still false that you defeated 'Obey'? Clifford Alderton!"
On stage - Clifford and, opposite it, several knights of his brother's escort with the sword in his hand.
One of the guard knights, the blonde knight, is provoking Clifford!
"Nathan! What I ordered was surveillance. I'm not giving orders like this!
My brother's reprimand flew.
... Nathan? That Nathan?
"What are you guys doing too!
Harsh disputed voices fly to other escort knights.
"But Your Highness Celius! - I don't think this person was able to overwhelm 'obey' with the results of that practical exam! This is to make you prove it! It's necessary! ASAP!"
Only the blonde knight objected to his brother.
- Get close to a distance where that face can clearly be discerned.... Oh, Clifford and I have eyes? I was just about to drop by the stage more, and Hugh took my arm.
"Excuse me. That's it. His Highness Octavia."
"Get off me."
"It is dangerous to be brought closer to the stage right now. Nor does His Highness Celius want it. Guys, I'm on my mind. If you're going to get close, later."
"Guys? Nathan, right?
Blonde knight. Nathan's full name is Nathan Holden.
Appears in the original, as I remember exactly.
Two strong trusted men from my brother, where it was originally written. One is Hugh.
And the other is this Nathan......!
Though seemingly princess looking: purple eyes in a salacious blonde hair, among the "King of Integrity" readers, called brain muscles, some readers love him and man......!
Your enemy is my enemy! My lord's side is mine! The Lord's beloved is also under guard!
- A character like cracked bamboo. I don't even have a back table. Now, the master's mind may be slightly more savvy. My brother buys that place expensive too......
Instinct before your head... you're the type of body that moves, aren't you?
Sometimes he acts beyond his brother's imagination, and sometimes he doesn't give orders because he's loyal. In the original there was a verse where Celius dared to forgive such Nathan.
You're a knight of the escort, and you can do that! And as a reader, I sometimes thought, after all, it's Nathan! who will be convinced with it.
Besides, I don't know, Nathan does a good job. Only then would I try to cut it off and it would be a failure, but I think it turned out to be right or something.
I don't have a back table, so I'm admired around. In other words, even if Nathan has moved ahead, there are many followers.
So, I just saw that took shape!
And my lord's enemies are mine! So I am naturally hostile to Nathan!
When I'm staring at Hugh,
"- His Highness Octavia!
From the stage, a voice was thrown. Is this voice... Nathan?
You decided it was unnecessary, Hugh's hand slipped away. I turn again to the stage, too.
Nathan's purple eyes looked back at me.
"I would love to ask His Highness Octavia about this Nathan Holden!