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(Damn it! Arthur's guy, where have you been!
- Tonight, a night club for the heir prince.
Come on, it was a feast held out of the king's desire that even his fiancée at least decide, but let's just say, Arthur didn't even show up at the venue of the night club.
Wearing a slightly gorgeous black knight outfit for the night club, Diedrich, who looked over at the venue, tongued so that no one could see him.
The lead is absent even though it was a night club held for Arthur. There was no doubt that the king would anger me later. In fact, the king has ordered me to bring Arthur.
(Oh no... I'll have to look for him again...)
I look around even as it gets harsh.
I hate people and am famous Arthur, but that's nothing but a lie. Only about Diedrich, who's been on his side since he was a young boy, does he try to get close to his side. So inevitably, all Arthur's troubles will be seen by Diedrich.
(Damn......)
While I was searching for Arthur, I became the feather of fighting the assassin who was sneaking into the royal palace. I cleaned that up, and now, even after the Arthur search, I stumbled upon a warrant that was walking a while back where I thought I had dropped a handkerchief. A woman in a simple dress.
The opposite stands out because the women around them are wearing flashy dresses.
Pick up a handkerchief. The beautiful embroidery was very similar to that sewn by Diedrich's mother. That's not why I hang up.
"My lady. I dropped a handkerchief."
But the woman left in a hurry, as she hurried somewhere. You don't seem to notice Diedrich at all.
"... because it's a beautiful embroidery... what to do"
It's a troubling place, but we have to look for Arthur first. Having so decided, Diedrich threw the handkerchief into his pocket and started looking for Arthur again -.
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(Whoa, whoa, whoa, who is this...!
Arthur, who I finally found, was like someone else.
I thought I was alone, but I spoke enthusiastically to the aristocratic lady - she says Silvia at the Marquis of Leavert - where I've found her, desperately trying to attract her attention.
I was stunned by Arthur's appearance the first time I saw him, but that didn't end the surprise.
He held Silvi in his arms and Arthur smiled happily.
(So who the hell is this!
Name yourself Felix, change your language, and hide that you are a prince.
That's pretty much okay as usual, but anyway, Diedrich couldn't believe his oversweet attitude to Sylvie.
I seriously suspected that what I saw might have been turned into something, just knowing the icy response he usually makes to women.
I said to Arthur, "Be polite. Never be disrespectful," he was strictly ordered for some reason, and while in doubt, Diedrich sent Silvi, and returned to Arthur's private room.
Arthur, who probably got a tough novel from the king, looked like he didn't care at all, just stood up in the room, exhaling hot in his dreams.
"Your Highness? I'm home now. I sent you Miss Sylvia, as you ordered."
I'm sorry I'm blurry, but still let me speak up.
When Sylvie's name came up, as soon as Arthur blinked his eyes like a hack, admitting Diedrich, so he rushed over in a hurry. And then I grab Diedrich's shoulder, and I shake it.
"Diedrich! It's her! Sylvie is her!
"What?"
I didn't understand the meaning of Arthur's words and Diedrich tilted his neck.
Arthur says, "So," further, "you're pissed off at a man you don't understand.
"Silvi was the girl I was looking for. Definitely. It's her."
"... is that true?
"Oh."