"No, it's outrageous"
Nor did Claude move into Arthur's piercing gaze. I said I should smile and shake.
"Her Royal Highness's opponent, Miss Sylvia, is so beautiful that the devil just gave it to her. I don't mind if your Highness comes next. Unfortunately, I've been shaken."
"... Claude. If you don't want to buy any more of my anger, you're gonna have to keep your mouth shut for a while. And - stop spreading strange rumors, too. I will never forgive anything that hurts Sylvie."
"I didn't spread the rumor. Ok. I will do as His Highness says."
"Go. Don't get involved with Silvi again"
"I can't promise you that. I'm a duke, too. I wonder if Miss Sylvia, who will be Princess Wang, will ever be associated with me again."
A stream was sent, and Sylvie slipped her gaze slightly. Arthur, who noticed, shelters Silvi behind himself.
"Claude."
"That's a scary face. Yeah, I'm gonna pull you back with this."
Kukuku and laughed in the back of his throat, and Claude left the spot. Claude is invisible, and Horrible Silvi is snubbed on the spot.
"Silvi?"
"... haha... I think I lost my hips"
We were dealing with the Duke without a single step. I guess the tense tension finally broke off and my hips fell out.
"Arthur. Thanks for coming."
Expressing his gratitude in a pitiful voice, Arthur held up Silvi in silence.
This is what we call a princess hug.
"Wow..."
"Be quiet. You won't even be able to walk as you go home. Let's go to my room."
"Ugh, yeah... thanks for your help... sorry for the inconvenience"
I nod honestly because Arthur was right. Spinning an apology at the end of the words, Arthur loosened his expression a little.
"I don't think it's annoying or anything. I just think I'm angry. Silvi said she was in trouble, but to herself she couldn't immediately notice."
"Arthur's here. Enough."
It's only natural that Arthur, who worked in another room, didn't notice. Still, you rushed me to Sylvie's crisis, so I have no complaints. But Arthur can't seem to do that.
"Claude forced me... I would have been scared"
"I mean, I was scared, I was angry. I wonder why they have to say that. Arthur, where were you listening from?
"I heard you from around a joke about whether to hang two strands. Honestly, I wanted to hit you."
"Yes..."
Then you must have heard Sylvie say no.
While I was frustrated that I didn't have to make a weird misconception, I reached my destination.
This is the second time. Arthur's room.
A soldier standing in front of the door opens the door under Arthur's gaze.
……
Arthur passed the main room silently, entering the room behind it.
"Arthur?"
Let's just say it was as expected in a way, the room I entered was a bedroom. Arthur unloads the amazing Silvi onto the bed.
And all of a sudden Silvi, confused by the sudden, took himself up to bed.
"... uh? What's wrong?
I feel like an appeal to my eyes staring at Silvi. Realizing that, Sylvie spoke carefully to Arthur.
"What's wrong, Arthur? Suddenly... I can't believe I brought you to that bedroom..."
"Silvi......"
"Yikes..."
Shoulder pressed and knocked down by the bed with Boosen. What I feel on my back is the feel of soft linen. I tried to get up to realize that, but it didn't work out because Arthur was getting lucky.
Not knowing how all of a sudden this had happened, Silvi stared at Arthur.
"Oh, um...?
"I'm angry"
"Huh?"
All of a sudden they say it and make me squeeze my eyes. Arthur opened his mouth before asking what.
"I'm angry. Even though Silvi was mine alone, I couldn't help but get angry at Claude for dictating you in our face. I don't even like that I was touching your shoulder. I'm supposed to be the only good man to touch you, right?
"Uh... you know what?
Asked to confirm, Silvi rushed to the head. I felt like if I made one mistake here, something was going to happen that I couldn't take back.
"That's me and Claude's two strands? Don't be ridiculous. Silvi is mine alone, and I won't let another man touch one finger, for example. Claude's greedy seeping eyes that look at you. I feel nauseous. I got so angry that I wanted to make up my mind."
"Ha... ha"
"You are mine alone. Wouldn't you?
"Ugh... yeah"
I was kept face close all the time and Silvi snorted as she dyed her cheeks.
You cared about being affirmed, Arthur softens his expression a little. That's how I put my hand on Silvi's cheek.
"Ever since I was a kid, I only liked you. Do you give it to Claude now? Sharing is no joke. It's all mine from toe to one piece of hair. I'm not willing to give it to Claude."