"Bernhardt Youth Brunsmeyer had to die"
My husband says in a flat voice as he fingers the cup's furrow.
"Blackmail, factual fraud, false reports to the King, plus murder. He's a bad guy."
The courtyard ahead of spring is still a little windy, but if it's on the day, it's just fine.
On a small table, citrus-scented tea soaked hot air, and butterflies flying between the flowers in the courtyard. What a peaceful and serene sight.
"Already. How can you say that bad about Bernhardt?
"It's true."
"So that's not what Mr. Belfried Leetbelf would do?
No. This name really makes me laugh every time I tell you.
"... no. I'd do worse to protect Lizzie."
I wanted you to tell me you wouldn't do it there, but while I do, I also feel joy that he still cares about me.
Seeing my complicated mood like that, he laughed as troubled and asked a set question.
"Did you hate me?
It's an inquiry that's been repeated many times since we met.
Come on, I want you to believe me, but with one of my answers, I laughed bitterly at him if I had no choice.
How sweet I am to him.
"I can't hate it. But I hope Bern doesn't do anything wrong anymore"
"Yes, I'll do it right."
I don't want to.
Well, I guess I'll have no choice about that either. No matter how much I say no, he pushes his way.
On the contrary, they move on where I can't see them.
Like this one.
To my answer, which was no longer becoming a temple, my husband, the Marquis of Lietberf, and Bernhardt, who was supposed to be dead, smiled with complacency.
It was an innocent grin, not suitable for a face so neat that it was too pretty.
The day he settled on it, Bern took the Aloise dagger he attacked lightly and, conversely, stuck it against his arm and couldn't move. Aloise, who summons pain and resentment, was only this time taken by a truly rushed alarm.
Then why is Bern supposed to be dead, which makes it a little easier, but goes back to Bern's mother.
Bern's mother said her name was Emilia Isabella Letger.
Yes, that was Lucas' sister-in-law. Besides, it was the first woman in Lucas' example who was Emilia.
It was only labeled as her in the game, and Emilia's record is severely hidden, I guess Viola couldn't have noticed.
Besides, the Duke of Retgar is so full of kids.
Or this Duke of Letger was quite the food.
The almost decorative position of Historical Codification Department, the swallowing old duke and commonly thought to be the Duke of Letger, is said to be at the head of the intelligence service. It has been said that the Intelligence Department is like an urban legend, but it seems that the legend of an outgoing city is true.
By the way, Titus, who was Prince Edwin's watchman, also seems to be an official of this intelligence department, and he's actually three older?
So the Duke of Letger and Bern, who were quite the doers, were in a relationship between grandfather and grandson, even if there was no actual blood connection.
I went to say hi once too, but somehow I felt like a pompous raccoon.
The Duke of Letger seems to be a surprisingly affectionate man, sending Lucas, who was Emilia's life after a young Bern, to the Brunsmeyer family as a tutor for several years. I mean, it's because of Lucas that Bern survived, and Lucas is Bern's uncle and master, which means he's a benefactor to me too... I feel rude, but it's a little complicated.
That's exactly what Bern said to Aloys about being different.
It also draws royal blood, and my stepgrandfather is the head of intelligence or something! I mean, you're a villain, not a lass boss!
As such, Bern, so set to become the Demon King one day, even thought about becoming king for a time.
The reason, by the way,
"Somehow."
That's why.
Probably, but you're lying.
Well, of course, Bern's goal. The throne plan was not implemented, but instead he came up with a plan to pretend to be dead.
Incidentally, the trigger was:
"I got word that I wish I could stop being a nobleman to Lizzie, and I came up with it. He decided he was dead, and that he could be adopted by the proper aristocrats and join his son-in-law in the Leitbergh family."
Unfortunately, I don't remember saying that at all. No, but if I were you, I wouldn't have said so. It's a real shame.
For the headache reason that Bern, who had come up with a plan to pretend to be dead, proceeded steadily with the aid of the Duke of Letger at times. They can have back-student clubs and horrible clubs.
At first, he let Katerina break her engagement to Prince Edwin, and he was going to die in an accident. For when the House of the Duke of Brunsmeyer is gone, many things are hard.
That means Viola and Aloys could have accomplished their purpose if they hadn't done anything extra... Oh, my God, that's ironic.
Well, knowing that extra plot had intervened, the Duke of Letger seems to have come up with something to make the commotion bigger and sharpen the power of the Queens.
That was to circulate false information that Bern had been killed by Aloise.
On that settlement day, Titus and Bern were meeting in advance.
Bern beats and provokes Aloys. And then Titus said to Aloys, "Actually, I haven't reported it to the King yet. Now, if you kill Bernhardt, you will wipe him out," he says, giving him a dagger along with the devil's whisper to make him attack Bern.
Bern, of course, knew that Aloys was going to attack, so it was his cue to pay back and end it.
I was the only one who didn't know.
By the way, Bern's excuses are:
"Because if one or so people didn't really panic, they might have found out it was a trap"
That's why.
No, so why me!?
As a result, Aloyce was added to the murder charge and Prince Edwin lost his leg. Queens and queens suspected of masterminding also declined. This means that the Brunsmeyer family fitted beautifully in the form of giving way to Katerina, one of the two promises Bern made when he succeeded the Duke.
The Queen's theory of mastermind was probably due to false evidence planted by intelligence.
Overview of the whole case is that Bern's death is like a by-product of the case, but in fact it was a grand plan to pretend to be dead between Bern and the Duke of Letger, who took the fiancé disturbance backwards the other way around.
Oh, my God.
Well, a lot happened, but Bern was supposed to be dead for about six months. We were traveling away from the King's Capital. When he returned, he was so eager to adopt and prepare for marriage with the Muller family that during this time he finally gave him a wedding.
Speaking of adopted children, in obtaining a new family registry, I became a weird name like a pseudonym because I made my name Belfried.
He also noticed after his formal decision that he would be a bellfleet once he changed the leat belf, which is a later festival. So I told you you shouldn't make the right decision about your name...
I don't think I can tell you about people because they're missing something weird.
Of course, it wasn't all good.
There was a public body. I had to drop out of school. He also feels terribly bad about Bern on this.
Me too. Well, I wanted to graduate properly, but graduating and marrying Bern doesn't have to be on the scale.
Your father and mother have told me that if I were happy, and the Marquis could have inherited it properly. I guess the old goal of filial filial piety could be achieved to some extent.
Katerina, who is struggling as the Duchess, by the way, while supported by Ionias, who got a job at the Audit Bureau,
"I'm in trouble if you don't get me to be great soon. But what do they say we're late? It's hard to wait healthy."
and spilling stupidity every time we meet.
Ionias seems to be working hard at Ionias, and I don't feel worried about these two.
Lyla had been brainwashed by the Aloys, so she was pardoned but entered the convent with only hope in person. Once I went to see him, he seemed fine, and it's not like I'll be able to leave for the rest of my life if I go in. If she feels better herself, I guess I'll see her again.
Johann, who was guilty of assault and various other aftersins, was to be followed by something like a probation by his father, Count Drexler, leaving the Knights Commander. It would be that the Count has now slapped me back in the guts.
Darius is still enrolled in school, but he has been apprenticed to the Duke of Letger, whom he became acquainted with due to a fiancée disturbance, and seems to be mourned.
They say the dream is to be prime minister at the youngest. Yeah, well, come on.
And speaking of those I don't like the most...
"Hey, getting along is a good thing! I think we'll see Emilia soon enough."
Coming into people's house courtyards on your own, well. Coming to chill, well. There's just one thing you should never listen to.
"Dr. Retgar, stop naming your unborn child on your own!
Besides, what's Emilia!
Lucas, who won't tell us he's going to name us Emilia when the girl is born, is nicotine whether he understands it or not. You have no idea what this is.
Or the Marquis Territory and the Wang Capital, where we live, shouldn't be such a dusty distance.
"Oh no, Lizzie. I can't believe you're a teacher. You always tell me to call you uncle."
I really, truthfully want you to listen to me.
"Oh, but one of these days I'm gonna call you my mother-in-law..."
"Here, here!! What are you talking about?
Horrible. Too horrible.
Unexpectedly stuck with Bern.
"Uncle, don't be ridiculous."
"Sorry. Sorry."
Lucas laughs Kerakera without even flinching in the cold Bern voice.
"Either way, it doesn't make a difference that more kids are important to me. Of course you do, Lizzie and Bernhardt."
Lucas said so with a seriously shadowed face all the time, lumping his tea and giving him a letter from the Duke of Letger, which was his original purpose, to go home.
As weird as ever, I'm not good at it, but I don't feel creepy about wanting to get it like before but maybe. This is my family.
I just really want my kids to stop trying to name me Emilia. Doesn't go out of style.
"I'm worried..."
Bern moaned pounding as Lucas left like a typhoon and the sun tilted a lot.
"What?"
"If our kid is nice like Lizzie, we need to be careful not to get caught up in the bad guy. Bad guy, on my uncle."
"What the hell is that? Like an asshole who wants me to be the bad one."
"You actually do, don't you? I got you in front of me. There's the bad one, one of them."
I wondered what that was, and one of them meant that there were two of them, and Bern glanced at her like she had eaten something so bitter.
"............ Vehner"
They still seem to be unfriendly.
Poor Darius. I think it's a good one.
"Letters, what?
Are you kidding me about inviting you to the next project? How about that, bad things aren't good.
"I was wondering if you'd join me for the premiere of Lygia and Leonhardt."
……
"... I guess I can't say no"
"I know."
Grandpa, is he happy to finally play with his grandson? You want me to rub it on your shoulder? Hmm?
Yeah, but honestly, I don't want to go screwed up.
Shouldn't I use a pseudo or something? Can't you?
"Lygia and Leonhardt" is the title of an opera that is refraining from premiering next time.
I know you can guess somehow, but the content is a romance modeled after me and Bern.
There was a pretty awesome screenwriter's courtesy in the school's theatre department for everything, and she wrote it inspired by a story with her tail chest strap.
Thankfully, it is an annoying subtle story.
Apparently, the first half is about fiancée disturbances, and the second half is about Lygia going to the Underworld to look for Leonhardt, who was killed because of the disturbances. Ultimately, it's a happy ending, so don't worry! And Katerina, who said it on Doya's face, apparently did the so-called supervisory thing. Where the hell do you have time for that...
I mean!
"It's a terrible title, don't you think?" Lygia and Leonhardt "doesn't even find out about us by name! Besides, some rumors say that the Marquis Reetbelf is the resurrected Bernhardt himself, who hides his face because his face is rotten."
Actually, it's not good when I find out about Bern himself, so I don't show my face to the social world at all, and I'm just wearing a mask when I really have to get out.
Or I don't know if anyone with a good eye usually realizes it.
So I guess these weird rumors spread.
"So what would Lizzie call it?
"Eh, even if they say suddenly..."
I'm not sure about the taste of the name.
If they were Darius, I would never say weird names because they would make fun of me, but I don't know Bern.
In the meantime, I let my gaze wander without meaning that I couldn't think of anything about one thing.
Then suddenly a strong wind blew and the sweet smell of the flowers just passed.
My hair is messed up and I blink unexpectedly.
The next time I opened my eyes, I meshed with my beautiful eyes like a Bern silver worker.
The eye area, which makes a cold impression on some people who look cool, is a saggy eye when they look closely, and his eyes drip more and more gently when they look at me. Although I've never told anyone, I love those dripping eyes.
Bern's thin fingers, which were surprisingly savvy, politely tones my hair.
The other hand is holding my hand, and the distance approaches each other as they are pulled by that hand.
When I closed my eyes naturally, something soft and warm touched my lips and slowly moved away.
When I first did, I was so embarrassed that my face might be burning, but I don't know what human adaptability is. Now, I was starting to feel very comfortable.
Second, I remember the first time we met.
Instead of thinking I could be like this then, it was a blue one remembering Bern as a villain.
Attacked at Thanksgiving or at school... Isn't it stupid to be attacked?
Anyway, I don't have any regrets, although I feel like I had some pretty tough eyes.
Somehow it's a very abstract story, but I think Bern is like a ship without an anchor.
I'm sure he's going further and further away without someone to stop him from connecting. So I wish I could be like an anchor to him.
Well, I don't think I can get Bern out of villain, and I don't want him to wander off. All I can do is swing.
Hmm? Villain?
"Oh, I've got an idea!
I didn't know what it was about for a moment, it was a decent Bern, but I immediately seemed to recall talking about the title of the opera.
As much as I said I don't have any more, I just came up with something.
I'm overwhelmed with excitement before I set up a prank, and I'm stuck smiling.
I'm sure if I asked, Bern would laugh at me with a happy face like trouble, as usual.
"My fiancée was in trouble with the villain."
Pretty good title, don't you think?