Laat nodded one and took the menu table in his hand.

"If Artie says so, I guess so."

"It's like that. Even if you think about it, look? Suppose you have a fiancée. The fiancée has been close to strange men lately. Famous in a bad way in the social world, with a man who's said to be a brain garden."

In her case, it's only mainly between women who are famous.

It's probably famous amongst men, but I'm sure its content isn't bad. Oh, how can this be...... My eyes are freaked out by the inexorable angst.

Lat frowned a little at me to say. Do you know how I feel a little bit?

"But all the ladies are drunk on the man. Don't you think it's impossible?

"Guys, is that what happened?

"Everybody. Guys, you have no idea what a real man is thinking."

That said, Rat thought deeply into it again. And tell him to change the story.

"Why don't you ask for something for now? Besides, I think Artie knows better than he thinks."

... That's why I don't understand!

This cleanliness.

I feel like you don't understand why. I feel unexpected. It's not strange for a man and a woman, a lat who doesn't originally know my situation more deeply, to say this.

I was unwittingly disappointed that the understander just wanted someone to snort at me. Although all the women with fiancées are in the same position, on the day I said stupidity and such, it would spread at the speed of light.

And it's rumored that there's never going to be, and it's going to feed on your outfit. I'm sorry about that.

"Artie, what can I get you?

"............... sandwich"

"White fish mackerel grill and colored sandwich"

Rat asks for it.

Seeing it made me think about the future. If things go well like this, I will surely be queen. Without all this, there would be no breaking of the engagement, and this engagement was decided by His Majesty. It's not easy to do this.

So sooner or later my Highness and I will be married and married................ in relation to now?

I thought.

Now, to a couple in a relationship with no shards of love?

Even though His Royal Highness has someone to love?

... Isn't that impossible?

The days of hiding strong feelings are bound to be hard and will lead to isolation from each other. Neither do I like His Highness, nor does His Highness like me.

His Royal Highness even thinks of people. This can't be working. If the king and his wife are unfamiliar, that could be a matter of loosening the country.

Sounds daunting, but suppose me and Your Highness get married.

Suppose that baroness settles into a standing position where she says she's her secret lover. In that case, there is a possibility that the queen, mistress and faction may break up in some way.

A secret lover would still be fine, but there will definitely be an outbreak of disagreement on the day when the concubine becomes the queen.

I know that this kind of thing moves around more on its own than the feelings of the parties. It wouldn't have happened if I could have stood on the faction's flag before I knew it.

Of course, the information network and the sharpness of it will still be required of the queen.

But again, it's pretty tough to live stuffed with such roots.

.............................................................................................................................................................

"Th...... Artie?

"Eh."

"Artie, I'm here for the sandwich..."

If I had inadvertently immersed myself in thinking, I would have heard Rut. If you panic, there was a grill of fish and my sandwich lined up with Rat's requested fish that looked deliciously hot there. Ugh, now, but the grilled latte looks delicious too......

"Oh, yeah"

I accidentally turn my voice upside down.

Rat doesn't care about that. He's got a knife and a fork in his hand.

"So, why is Artie so worried about the young lady?"

"Huh? Hmmm......... I have that too, and I'm pissed off at your mellow fiancée for that warrant"

I didn't say who. With whom?

Only now I'm Artie, my daughter in Lower Town. I have to tell you who my fiancée is. I won't find out. This is not disrespectful. If we don't find out!

"Mello melo?"

"Yes, it's true... we've known each other for a long time, but I didn't think it would fall that easy"

"... your fiancée is the one who goes up to Artie every once in a while, right?

Lart asks me to explore. My black eyes were shining like they were worn off, and I could not help but notice.

"That's right. Not exactly, but that one's totally falling off. Definitely. Definitely."

"Oh, no, but from what I've heard about Artie, it's not like that."

"Liar, there will never be. Deng......... that guy doesn't like me. Friendship rather than romantic feelings, rather. If there is."

"Friendship even though you're my fiancée......"

The rat, who had nicely cut the fish apart and carried it to his mouth, looked indescribable. Odd, you must be feeling pity for me.

"It's a story in a novel that love sprouts in a political marriage. Actually, me and his buddies are out cold."

"It's about you and your fiancée, isn't it? Sometimes even a political marriage can sprout love."

"There may be... but I don't think there's much."

In fact, I've never heard of love love in a political marriage.

Most people either surround each other's mistresses or have a cold relationship. I have a headache wondering if I need to get that close to home.

"More than that, Rat. Are you surprisingly a romantic?

"No, it's not like that,"

says Rat as he puts his mouth on the glass. If that's not what it is, then what is it?

But the engagement is broken.

Engagement broken, I don't know how I can...... serene, what too high a hurdle. The hurdle is there to jump over, and if it's too high, it's just a wall.

Perhaps His Royal Highness is also trying to destroy my engagement somehow.

I don't know what kind of promise you have with that baroness, but with my fiancée, it would be a lot harder to do.

When that happens, does it come to me being the first to offer to break my engagement or to be stuck with breaking my engagement from him...............

Disengagement from His Royal Highness.........

What, wait, broken engagement from the other side!?

Even though I'm not bad!?

Nothing is more dishonorable than the unilateral breaking of an engagement.

How can such a unilateral breach of engagement ever happen!

Fine.

"Let's destroy our engagement..."

Let's put this engagement, back on the blank paper, in peace before he pokes us out of engagement! In a way that won't hurt my honor, of course!

I'm going to consider that method now!