(What am I going to do now)
Silvi, riding a carriage in Arthur's escort, was seriously worried about how he should behave from now on as he strayed from the man who laughed Nico in front of him.
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It was the Vlm Forest, once on their topic, that the two men, who were dropped off by the full grin of their father and the shapes of their brother's anger, turned to them.
In the Vlm Forest, which Arthur reputed to be similar to the garden of Silvi's mansion, he has only been there once in the past.
Sylvie, told where she was going, was leaning her neck, not knowing why Arthur had chosen this forest as his destination, even though she missed it.
The Vlm Forest is a place for everyone, noble civilians or whatever, but when royalty goes, the story changes. It's going to be tough to escort, and you have to pay for it.
There are separate forests and lakes held by the royal family. If you named yourself a prince, you wouldn't have a problem using it, and I was wondering why you wouldn't.
"You look like you don't know why I chose the Vlm Forest."
Looking at the blurry view out the window, Arthur opened his mouth, which remained silent all the time.
React to your voice and turn to your face.
As soon as I got there, I almost stuffed my voice with brilliant beauty.
Manage to mislead it. Arthur, sitting in the front seat of Silvi, smiled favourably and stared at her.
"What's up?
"Yes, no, nothing"
I wonder why Arthur is sitting in the front.
Something about last night, and today's confession. I must have sat in the next seat and was a little clapped out by Silvi, who I suspected would be dictated all the time.
(Over-conscious? No, but he's confessed, and it's not weird to think that's what's been going on, is it?
Nevertheless, when they actually sit in the front, they think it might have been better to have them sit next to each other.
'Cause having Arthur sitting in the front means you have to look at him straight in the front, like you do now. In a way, I feel like my neighbor kept me calm for not having to look at my face.
... I didn't even feel like fifty hundred steps.
Silvi took a small, deep breath and told Arthur that he would regain his mind.
"Uh... I'm thinking about the destination, as you can guess. And... please stop telling my father that. Well... I'm in trouble because my father expects it"
"Oh, so what?
"You know what I mean. … it's a dialogue about making an engagement nomination."
I'm not lying.
"Eh! Your Highness!
Stuck in words. Staring at Arthur with condemnation returned a more severe gaze than that.
I said, "Call me Arthur."
"... Dear Arthur"
I just couldn't resist, and when I mouthed my name, I just nodded that was okay.
Restore your mind while you regret it.
"... Anyway, that... last night, too, but if Master Arthur meant it, I know it's a thankful story, but it's too heavy for me. Please forgive me."
"No. My bride is you"
I'll pierce my will! And it was the result of squeezing courage, but it was just rejected.
On the contrary, it is spoken of as a 'bride' clearly.
Though I don't think this breaks my heart, Sylvie nevertheless managed to put it back.
"... please stop. I don't care about that. Master Arthur will have as many other people as he wants. You don't have to stick to me."
I had a tickle and chest ache but I pretended not to notice.
Because Silvi can't live up to Arthur's thoughts. Don't be happy.
All you have to do is look at something else.
I can only recommend Sylvie to the Crown Princess.
But Arthur frowns uncomfortably.
"I don't need anything else. I want it because I'm Silvi."
"I don't know what that means. Princess Wang, I can't. Please pick up the other more wonderful... yes, what about the Duke of Mithrido's Lady, etc. She would..."
On the way to talking, I came up with a ha-ha.
Lady Duke of Mithrido. She is also a very popular luscious woman in the social world. Arthur and I are close in age, and our personalities are commensurate. Plus definitely big tits. Regrettably, I wonder if this would satisfy Arthur as well.
But Arthur stares at me with a sharp eye, and the words stop along the way.
"-Silvi. In front of me, so are the other men, but don't give me the name of the woman. You're too angry to know what you're gonna do, like being recommended to another woman by a woman you like."
"Hih..."
"Or does Silvi want to be offended by me without agreement? You can pour the baby until you're pregnant."
"Also, sorry!
I felt the temperature drop a few degrees.
Apparently, it really pissed Arthur off.
Of course I know Sylvie said something extra bad, but I didn't think she'd be so angry.
Arthur says in his true face as he is pulling his face with fear.
"I don't think about any other woman or anything. Doesn't Princess Wang deserve it? Don't play witch mountain. If you say you can't, no one else can. Don't ever say anything stupid again when you know it."
"... Yes"
I was too scared to say I didn't like it very much, but I couldn't.
Unexpectedly, Arthur asks.
"... Silvi. Does Silvi hate me?
"What...?